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Stevie Ray Vaughan




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Stevie Ray Vaughan Album



1999
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Scuttle Buttin'
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Lenny
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Superstition
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Riviera Paradise
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Pipeline
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Well I'm love struck baby I must confess
Life without you darlin' is a solid mess
Thinkin' 'bout you baby give me such a thrill
I gotta have you baby... Can't get my fill
I love ya baby an' I know just what to do

I still remember... and let it be said
The way you make me feel it take a fool to forget
I swore a ton of bricks had hit me in the head
And what you do little baby... I ain't over yet

Every time I see ya make me feel so fine
My heart beatin' crazy... My blood runnin' wild
Your lovin' makes me feel like a mighty mighty man
Love me baby ain't I your man

I'm a love struck baby
Yeah I'm a love struck baby
You got me love struck baby
And I know just what to do

Sparks start flyin' every time we meet
Let me tell you baby you knock me off my feet
Your kisses trip me up and they're just doggone sweet
Don't you know baby you can't be beat

I'm a love struck baby
Yeah I'm a love struck baby
You got me love struck baby
And I know just what to do

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I ain't gone 'n' give up on love. Love ain't gone 'n' give up on me
I ain't gone 'n' give up on love. Love ain't gone 'n' give up on me
Every tear that I've cried only washed away the fear inside
Now I, I ain't gone 'n' give up on love

Every beat of my heart pounds with joy, not pain
Every beat of my heart beats with joy and not in vain
An although these painful memories only brought me to my knees
I was just given' up on love

Little Johnny Taylor told us long ago
What about the midnight cryin'? Whoa, the cheatin' and the lyin'?
What about the price that will oh, surely be paid?
Those that give up on on love, love will have it day
I ain't givin' up on love

I ain't gone 'n' give up on love. Love ain't gone 'n' give up on me
I ain't gone 'n' give up on love. Love ain't gone 'n' give up on me
Every time I cry, love just won't let me be, won't set me free

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Scuttle Buttin'

[No lyrics]

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A wall of denial is falling down
Whoa it's fallin' so hard, down to the ground
Never knew something so strong could be washed away by tears
But this wall of denial was just built on fear

We've all had our demons from the garden of white lies
Dressed them, amused them, pulling' wool over our eyes
Go so far as to love them to keep from letting them go
All the while they we're killin' us, but we couldn't let it show

No matter what the trouble we carry round inside
We're never safe from the truth but in the truth we can survive
When this wall of denial comes tumbling down
Down to the ground

Simple things in life bring the greatest pleasure
A smile, a kiss, a little baby's laughter
It makes no difference if we run away in fear
The little things in life hold us so near

No matter what the trouble we carry round inside
Never safe from the truth but in the truth we can survive
When this wall of denial comes tumblin' down
Yeah this wall of denial must tumble down
Down to the ground

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Lenny

[No lyrics]

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Superstition

[No lyrics]

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You're gonna miss me little darlin', the day that I'm gone
You're gonna miss me little baby, .the day that I'm gone
Cause I'm leavin' in the mornin', won't be back at all

You have run me ragged baby, it's your own fault you're on your own
You have run me ragged baby, it's your own fault you're on your own
You didn't want me no way baby, 'till that other man was gone

You can try to get me back baby, with all your tricks and charms
You can try to get me back baby, with all your tricks and charms
But when all your games are over, you'll be left with empty arms

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Riviera Paradise

[No lyrics]

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Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey mama, look at little sister
Out in the back yard, playing like this
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, look at litle sister
Hey, hey, hey, hey, look at little sister

What about the neighbors, what they gonna say
Stop little sister, gettin' carried away
Hey, hey, hey, look at little sister
Hey, hey,hey,hey, look at little sister

Shakin' like a tree, rollin' like a log
Shakin' and 'a rollin' now, that ain't all
Hey, hey, hey, look at little sister
Hey, hey, hey, hey, look at little sister

Shakin' like a tree, rollin' like a log
Shakin' and 'a rollin' now, that ain't all
Hey, hey, hey, look at little sister
Hey, hey, hey, hey, look at little sister

What about the neighbors, what they gonna say
Stop little sister, gettin' carried away
Hey, hey, hey, look at little sister
Hey, hey, hey, hey, look at little sister

. . .


Willie the Wimp was buried today
They laid him to rest in a special way
Sent him off in the finest style
That casket-mobile really drove 'em wild
Southside Chicago will think of him often
Talking about Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin
Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin

That casket, it looked like a fine Seville
He had a vanity license and a Cadillac grille
Willie was propped up in the driver's seat
He had diamonds on his fingers and a smile sweet
Fine red suit had the whole town talking
Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin
Yeah, Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin

In his Cadillac to Heaven he was waving the banner
He left like he lived, in a lively manner
With hundred dollar bills in his fingers tight
He had flowers for wheels and flashing headlights
He been wishing for wings, no way he was walking
Talking about Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin
Yeah, Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin

Willie the Wimp, Cadillac coffin
Willie the Wimp, Cadillac coffin
Willie the Wimp, Cadillac coffin

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Pipeline

[No lyrics]

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Well, it sure look good, but it don't mean a thing to me
Yes it sure look good, but it don't mean a thing to me
I've got a cool shakin' baby, shake like a wildwood tree

You went away baby, you got back a little too late
You went away baby, you got back a little too late
I've got a cool shakin' baby, shake like jello on a plate

When my baby walks, you know she's fighting below
Yeah, when my baby walks, you know she's fighting below
Yes and when she stops, her flesh, it shakes like jello

Well now, shake little baby
Shake it for me
Yeah now, shake little baby
Shake it for me
Yeah now, shake a little baby
Shake like a wildwood tree

Now let it shake, now let it shake
Now let it shake, now let it shake
Let it shake a little baby
Shake like a wildwood tree

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You better leave, you better leave my little girl alone
You better leave, you better leave my little girl alone
Lord, before I get evil, man, and go and do something wrong

You called my house just yesterday
I picked up the extension, and I heard every word you said
Why don't you just go on, man, and leave my little girl alone
Lord, before I get evil, man, and go and do something wrong

You call my house all hours of the night
Let me tell you mister, that's a sure way to start a fight
Why don't you just go on, man, and leave my little girl alone
Lord, before I get evil, man, and go and do something wrong

. . .


Woke up this morning, I was all alone
Saw your picture by the telephone
I was missing you so bad
Wish I had you here to hold
All I've got is this touch telephone
Guess I'll have to give you call

Operator, help me please
Get through to my baby way overseas
Times a' waistin ohh so fast
Hello baby, tell me is that you
I don't know what we're gonna do
But for now I'm glad I've got you on the line

Well, it feels so fine knowing you're all right
But you're miles away, Lord it's not the same

Well, I woke up this morning, I was all alone
Saw your picture by the telephone
I've been missing you baby, oh so bad
I love you baby with all of my might
Come on home and squeeze me tight
Long-distance lovin' gonna drive me out of my mind

Better come on home baby
I'm about to go crazy
I'm tired of huggin my pillow at night
It sure don't kiss as good as you do
In all them pictures you gave me...
Your lips don't move at all
All your clothes in the closet, on the hanger
I just can't wait to put my arms around you

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Well, I'm standing next to a mountain, chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well, I'm standing next to a mountain, chop it down with the edge of my hand
Pick up all the pieces, make an island, might even raise a little sand

'Cause I'm a voodoo chile, Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile

I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time
Give it right back to you one of these days
I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time
Give it right back to you the rest of my days

I won't see you again in this world, see you in the next one
Don't be late, don't be late

'Cause I'm a voodoo chile yeah, Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile

. . .


Hello there my old friend
Not so long ago it was till the end
We played outside in the pourin' rain
On our way up the road we started over again

You're livin' out dreams of you on top
My mind is achin' oh lord it wont stop
That's how it happened livin' life by the drop

Up and down the road in our worned out shoes
Talkin' 'bout good things and singin' the blues
You went your way and I stayed behind
We both knew it was just a matter of time

You're livin' out dreams of you on top
My mind is achin' oh lord it wont stop
That's how it happened livin' life by the drop

No waste of time we're allowed today
Churnin' up the past, there's no easier way
Times been between us a means to a end
God its good to be here walkin' together my friend

Livin' our dreams
My mind stoped achin'
That's how it happened livin' life by the drop

That's how it happened livin' life by the drop

That's how it happened livin' life by the drop

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