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Tom Jones
Tom Jones


Background information
Birth name Thomas John Woodward
Born June 7, 1940
Born place Trefforest, Pontypridd, Wales, UK
Genre(s) Pop
Blues
Blue-eyed soul
Years active 1963—present
Label(s) Epic Records
S-Curve Records
Columbia Records
V2 Records
Mercury Records
Interscope Records
Jive Records
Gut Records
ZTT Records
Website Website



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Tom Jones Album



1971
1.
2.
Do What You Gotta Do
3.
In Dreams
4.
Nothing Rhymed
5.
Til I Can't Take It Anymore
6.
7.
8.
It's Up To The Woman
9.
10.
One Night Only Love Maker
11.
You're My World (Il Mio Mondo)
. . .


Well she's all you'd ever want
She's the kind I'd like to flaunt and take to dinner
Well she always knows her place
She's got style, she's got grace, she's a winner.

She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, she's a Lady
Talkin' about that little Lady, and the Lady is mine.

Well she's never in the way
Always something nice to say, Oh what a blessing.
I can leave her on her own
Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing.

She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, she's a Lady
Talkin' about that little Lady, and the Lady is mine.

Well she never asks for very much and I don't refuse her
Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her.
What she's got is hard to find, and I don't want to lose her.
Help me build a mountain from my little pile of clay. Hey, hey, hey

Well she knows what I'm about,
She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy.
Well she knows me through and through,
She knows just what to do, and how to please me.

She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, she's a Lady
Talkin' about that little Lady, and the Lady is mine.

Yeah yeah yeah, She's a Lady
Listen to me baby, She's a Lady
Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady
And the Lady is mine

Yeah yeah yeah, She's a Lady
Talkin' about this little Lady
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
And the Lady is mine

Yeah yeah, She's a Lady
And the Lady is mine.

. . .

Do What You Gotta Do

[No lyrics]

. . .

In Dreams

[No lyrics]

. . .

Nothing Rhymed

[No lyrics]

. . .

Til I Can't Take It Anymore

[No lyrics]

. . .


Whoo-whoo
Twist yourself further from the middle of the floor
Throw a little kiss to the woman next door
Step on the gas put your hand in the air
Make a V-sign and you throw back your hair
Think about nothin' now you're nice and high
You're advocating love but you don't know why
Now you're getting vibrations all down to your feet
That's the brow beating, heavy, leather, resurrection beat
Put your hand on your hips
Now you let your backbone slip
Put out your tongue, put your hand in the air
Make a VEE sign you just don't care
Now you feel free you gotta lose control
All Gods children got a little bit of soul
You don't have to think you don't have to move a muscle
To do the brow beating, heavy, leather, resurrection shuffle
Alright
Oh here we go again
Oh that's it you're doin' it
Alright
You Think about nothin' now you're nice and high
You're advocating love but you dont know why
You're getting vibrations all down to your feet
That's the brow beating, heavy, leather, resurrection beat
Here we go
Put your hand on your hip
You gotta let your backbone slip
Put out your tongue, put your hand in the air
Make a V sign like you just don't care
Now you feel free you gotta lose control
All Gods children got some soul
You don't have to think you don't have to move a muscle
To do the brow beating, heavy, leather, resurrection shuffle
You doin' alright
This is gonna last you for years and years and it alright
You doin' alright, don't get uptight
Uh-huh yea, that sounds alright, um-hum
Do do n do do do

. . .


Baby
baby you know it's true
I'm a puppet just for you
I'll do anything you say
I won't have it any other way
take my heart and take my soul
givin' you complete control
if you want-a see me do my thing
pull my string
pull my string.
Puppet man
puppet man
puppet man.
Baby
baby I'm your sweet pet
just your personal marionette
wind me up and let me go
don'tya know I'm a one man show
raise your finger and I'll perform
Cracker-Jack till the crack of dawn
if you want-a see me do my thing

pull my string
pull my string.
Puppet man
puppet man
puppet man.
Baby
baby I'm all you need
satisfaction guaranteed
any time you feel uptight
I'm at your service morning noon and night
I do what you want me to do
I'm a puppet just for you
if you want-a see me do my thing
pull my string
pull my string.
Puppet man
puppet man
puppet man.

. . .

It's Up To The Woman

[No lyrics]

. . .


First the tide rushes in
Plants a kiss on the shore
Then rolls out to sea
And the sea is very still once more

So I rush to your side
Like the on coming tide
With one burning thought
Will your arms open wide

At last we're face to face
And as we kiss through an embrace
I can tell, I can feel
You are love, your are real

Really mine in the rain
In the dark, in the sun
Like the tide at its ebb
I'm at peace in the web of your arms

. . .

One Night Only Love Maker

[No lyrics]

. . .


You're my world you're every breath
I take you're my world you're every move I make
Other eyes see star up in the skies
but for me they shine within your eyes
As the trees reach for the sun above
So my arms reach out to you for love
With your hand resting in mine
I feel a power so divine
You're my world you are my night and day
You're my world you're every breath I breathe
If our love ceased to be then
It's the end of my world for me

With your hand resting in mine
I feel a power so divine
You're my world you are my night and day
You're my world you're every breath I breathe
If our love ceased to be
Then it's the end of my world for me
End of my world
End of my world for me

. . .


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