Louisiana Blues [Live] - Lyrics - Savoy Brown

Title: Louisiana Blues [Live]
Artist: Savoy Brown
Composer(s): Mckinley Morganfield

Lyric:
Going to Louisiana, baby, behind the sun
Going to Louisiana, baby, behind the sun
You know I just found out
My trouble's just begun

I'm going to New Orleans get me a Mojo Hand
I'm going to New Orleans get me a Mojo Hand
I'm gonna get you women
Right under my command

If the river was whiskey and I was a diving duck
If the river was whiskey and I was a diving duck
I would swim to the bottom
Drink myself back up

Going to Louisiana, baby, behind the sun
Going to Louisiana, baby, behind the sun
You know I just found out
My trouble's just begun

If the river was whiskey and I was a diving duck
If the river was whiskey and I was a diving duck
I would swim to the bottom
Drink myself back up

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Louisiana Blues - Lyrics - Foghat

Title: Louisiana Blues
Artist: Foghat
Composer(s): Mckinley Morganfield

Lyric:
I'm goin' down in Louisiana
Baby, behind the sun
I'm goin' down in Louisiana
Baby, behind the sun
Well you know I just found out
My trouble just begun

I'm going down in New Orleans
Get me a mojo hand
I'm going down in New Orleans
Get me a mojo hand
Oh, take me wit' you, man, when you go
I'm gonna show all you good looking women
Just how to treat your man
Let's go back to New Orleans, boys

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Talk To Me Fiddle - Lyrics - Charlie Daniels Band

Title: Talk To Me Fiddle
Artist: Charlie Daniels Band
Composer(s): John Louis Gavin, Charles Fred Hayward, William Joel Digregorio, Bruce Ray Brown, Charlie Daniels

Lyric:
If this old fiddle could talk, if this old fiddle could sing
Man if this old fiddle could only talk it could tell
You some wondrous things, talk to me fiddle

Tell me about when you came across the sea
In the hands of a Jewish immigrant who was
Longing to be free, you were part of his life
For forty years through times both lean and fat
And he raised his family and lived out his days
In a New York tenement flat, talk to me fiddle

Talk to me fiddle, tell me about how that Cajun
Fiddlin' man found you in a pawn shop and took
You back down to the Louisiana bayou land
You knew his wife and you knew his kids
And you watched his family grow and you
Played your heart out Cajun style at the Louisiana Fais Do Do

Then a big shot Yankee gambler found you
Down in New Orleans and took you up the
River on the Mississippi Queen, then there
Came the day that you were all that he had left to lose
And a black man won you in a poker game
And taught you how to play the blues, cry for me fiddle

Then a young man from the mountains of Kentucky came along
And he bought you for a dollar took you all away back home
He gave you to his grandpa on his golden wedding day
And people had come from miles around just to hear the old man play
Dance for them fiddle

Then a hobo from Biloxi found you living in the rain
And he got himself a free ride on a west-bound cattle train
You got off in Texas where they play that western swing
Where the people do the two-step and old Bob Wills was the king
Swing for me fiddle

If this old fiddle could talk if this old fiddle could sing
Man if this old fiddle could only talk it could tell
You some wondrous things, you've been bouncing around America
From sea to shining sea now your traveling days are over fiddle
'Cause you belong to me

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It Don'T Get Any Better Than This - Lyrics - George Jones

Title: It Don'T Get Any Better Than This
Artist: George Jones
Composer(s): Buddy Cannon, Max Barnes, Norro Wilson

Lyric:
Well, I've been honky tonkin' in Texas on a Saturday night
Danced myself out into the floor
Luchenbach, Texas an' the neon lights
Everybody's screamin' for more

It just don't get any better than this
That's about as good as good ever gets
If there's anythin' better, it's somethin' I missed
It just don't get any better than this

I have chased that lonesome whistle, rollin' down the line
It's a feelin' that's hard to explain
But an Okie from Muskogee, leave his blues behind
Ridin' on a fast movin' train

It just don't get any better than this
That's about as good as good ever gets
If there's anythin' better, it's somethin' I missed
It just don't get any better than this

Way down in Louisiana, down in New Orleans
Oh, I found one of life's greatest frills
While you were in the bayou, George
With sweet Marie [Incomprehensible]
I was in Detroit City, makin' Coupe DeVilles

It just don't get any better than this
That's about as good as good ever gets
If there's anythin' better, it's somethin' I missed
It just don't get any better than this

It just don't get any better than this
That's about as good as good ever gets
If there's anythin' better, it's somethin' I missed
It just don't get any better than this

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Hollywood Divorce - Lyrics - Outkast

Title: Hollywood Divorce
Artist: Outkast
Composer(s): Andre Benjamin, Antwan Patton, Calvin Broadus, Dwayne Carter

Lyric:
Starts off like a small-town marriage
Lovely wife and life, baby carriage
Now all the stars have cars, success of course
But it ends in Hollywood divorce, Hollywood divorce

And I'm a star

Yeah, and I don't have to go to Hollywood
?Cause Hollywood come through my neighborhood wit cameras on
I really think they stealin' from us like a sampled song
I really wish one day we'd take it back like hammers home

The hurricane come and took my Louisiana home
And all I got in return was a durn country song
This whole country wrong, oh but you right
If you just put a little ice on and cut ya mic on

But you don't even write songs
But Hollywood make you spit like a python, I meant cobra
I'm so not sober, I'm high like a Hollywood
Coffee or soda, you can call me a roller

Hold up, your grill's glistenin'
Spent a hundred thousand on mine to feel different
What's the real sense of it? uh, bling bling I know
And did you know I'm the creator of the term
?I just straightened the perm??

They let it sit too long, they just makin' it burn
Make a movie of our lifestyle but they urn
Like a dead body burned on the mantelpiece
That's why I try not to lie on wax like it's candle grease

And I be's the little nigga, cooler than antifreeze
Defrost on your window pane, Lil' Wayne
But in Hollywood it's "Little" Wayne
It don't make me numb, so that's why I got a prenumb
I do

Starts off like a small-town marriage
Lovely wife and life, baby carriage
Now all the stars have cars, success of course
But it ends in Hollywood divorce, Hollywood divorce

A is for Adamsville, B is for Bowen Home
C if I give a fuck, if you like me you know I don't
If she ain't got a good head on her leave that ho alone
If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song

D is for what I serve, I don't be on no curb
She ain't no junkie neither, I ain't no dope dealer
But she keep comin' back, three stacks must be some crack
Put that pipe in her lap, she ain't know how to act

Now that I've got your undivided attention
I'm gonna say this and run, under condition one
Promise me you gon' stack, promise me you gon' ball
Promise me you'll invest three-fourth of it all

For what? So your kid's kid's kids can have some cheese
Can't get wit it? Git git, git git, git on your knees
?Cause wealth is the word, riches 'round the corner from the curb
Don't like what I write, shoot me a bird

Tenth grade, the way was paved for me and Dre to create
Like Dr. Frankenstein of arts and crafts
Now could we make a-a-a difference?
Antwan Patton and André Benjamin
Been jammin' for you cabin rap niggas and journalists

That's quick to misprint public and private business
Then retract back for deaf ears and think it's dismissed
Part 2 - The Sequel, all new cast just ain't the same gang
Of nerds on the internet slandering your name

Behind that screen name they're lame and their life is pretty plain
M&s with no nuts won't show up face to face
Straight bitch-made like puppies on the nipples of a mutt
Address it on a case-by-case basis like the judge

What about these lyin' ass hoes tryna plot
Or these niggas on the block who want the queen? Nigga please
But even she can walk we'll miss her we ain't gon' fake it
But God don't make mistakes, must be something bigger waiting

Starts off like a small-town marriage
Lovely wife and life, baby carriage
Now all the stars have cars, success of course
But it ends in Hollywood divorce, Hollywood divorce

I do love you but you hate me at the same time
Lights, camera, action, it's game time
Do you take this here as your lovely wife
To love her and cherish her for all your life?

I solemnly swear to dare share and take you there
And me and you together baby we a lucky pair
It's been a long time, we walk a thin line
Others say they got you, but you been mine

As I sit back and watch all the cat fights
Domestic violence, is that right?
But you love the Dogg, gave me the spotlight
And now I'm goin' up, showin' up, blowin' up

I never ever thought that we would separate at all
But you played me, like a game of football
Used to feed me, need me, dress me
Now it's so messy, straight cut out and left me

Hollywood divorce
All the fresh styles always start off as a good lil' hood thang
Look at Blues, Rock, Jazz, Rap
Not even talkin' about music, everything else too
By the time it reach Hollywood it's over
But it's cool, we just keep it goin', make new shit

Take our game, take our name
Give us a little fame and then they kick us to the curb
That's a cold thang

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