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Music is what we like to play
Yeah yeah
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
To soothe your soul, yeah
Down at the beach or a party in town
Making love or just lying around
To soothe your mind, yeah

Music is what we like to play, yeah yeah
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
To soothe your soul, yeah
Let's have a picnic, go to the park
Rolling in the grass till long after dark
To soothe your mind, yeah

Down at the beach y'all partying down
Making love or just lying around

Let's have a picnic, go to the park
Rolling in the grass till long after dark

Down at the beach y'all partying down
Making love or just lying around

Let's have a picnic, go to the park
Rolling in the grass till long after dark

Down at the beach y'all partying down

Songwriters: CHARLES W. MILLER, GERALD GOLDSTEIN, HAROLD BROWN, HOWARD E. SCOTT, LEE OSKAR, LEROY L. JORDAN, MORRIS DICKERSON, SYLVESTER ALLEN

 

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Ah
Well, well, well, well, well, well, well
Wow, wow, wow (hoo hoo hoo)
I was slippin' into darkness
When they took my friend away
I was slippin' into darkness
When they took, when they took my friend away

You know he loves to drink good whiskey (Wo ho ho ho)
While laughing at the moon

Slippin' into darkness
Take my mind beyond the dreams
I was slippin' into darkness, yeah
Take my mind beyond the dreams

Where I talk to my brother (Wo ho ho ho)
Who never said their name

Slippin' into darkness, yeah
All my trouble so I choose
I was slippin' into darkness, yeah
All my trouble so I choose

I got a wife and a baby, yeah yeah (Oh ho ho ho)
Now my love hath gained its fame, yeah

Slippin' into darkness, yeah
When I heard my mother say
I was slippin' into darkness
When I heard my mother say
Hey, what'd she say what'd she say
You've been slippin' into darkness (Wo ho ho ho)

Pretty soon you gonna pay, hey

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Songwriters: CHARLES W. MILLER, HAROLD BROWN, HOWARD E. SCOTT, LEE OSKAR, LEROY L. JORDAN, MORRIS DICKERSON, SYLVESTER ALLEN

 

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I never met a girl who makes me feel
The way that you do (You're alright)
Whenever I'm asked who makes my dreams real
I say that you do (You're outta sight)
So fee fi fo fum
Look out baby
'Cause here I come

And I'm bringing you a love that's true
So get ready
Get ready
I'm gonna try to make love to you
So get ready
Get ready, here I come
I'm on my way

If you want to play hide and seek with love
Let me remind you (It's alright)
The loving you're gonna miss and the time
It takes to find you (It's outta sight)
So fiddleleedee fiddlelee dumb
Look out baby
'Cause here I come

And I'm bringing you a love that's true
So get ready
Get ready
I'm gonna try to make love to you
So get ready
Get ready, here I come
I'm on my way

All my friends shouldn't want me to
I understand it (We'll be alright)
I hope I'll get to you before they do
The way I find you (Be outta sight)
So twiddledeedee twiddleddedum

Look out baby
'Cause here I come

And I'm bringing you a love that's true
So get ready
Get ready
I'm gonna try to make love to you
So get ready
Get ready, here I come
I'm on my way

Songwriters: WILLIAM ROBINSON JR.

 

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Smiling faces sometimes pretend to be your friend.
Smiling faces show no traces of the evil that lurks within.

Smiling faces, Smiling Faces, Sometimes they don't tell the truth.
Smiling faces, smiling faces tell lies and I got proof.
The truth is in the eye 'cause the eyes don't lie, amen.
Remember, a smile is just a frown turned upside down my friend.
So, hear me when I'm saying

Smiling faces, Smiling Faces, Sometimes they don't tell the truth.
Smiling faces, smiling faces tell lies and I got proof.
Beware. Beware of the handshake that hides the snake,
I'm tellin' you beware of the pat on the back it just might hold you back.
Jealousy, (Jealousy) misery, (misery) envy.
I tell you you can't see behind

Smiling faces, Smiling Faces, Sometimes they don't tell the truth.
Smiling faces, smiling faces tell lies and I got proof.
Your enemy won't do you no harm, 'cause you'll know where he's comin' from;
don't let the handshake and the smile fool ya.
Take my advice I'm only tryin' to school ya.

Smiling faces, Smiling Faces, Sometimes they don't tell the truth.

Songwriters: BARRETT STRONG, NORMAN WHITFIELD

 

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Born in a log cabin in the back woods
The back woods of Mississippi
She drank moonshine, chewed tobacco
Raised 13 children all by herself

Never looked much like a lady
You see she was too busy providin' to raisin' her babies
Spend her evenings sitting in a rockin' chair
Never had much o' nothin but was always willin' to share

Talking 'bout ma ,talkin' 'bout ma
Yeah, yeah, yeah, talking 'bout my ma
Talkin' 'bout ma

Every once in awhile when ma would get depressed
She'd go to the cabinet and get paw's guitar
Sit herself down in the rockin' chair
Start strummin' and hummin', ha ha, yeah

That was ma's way of lettin' off steam
In plan old English you could see
That ma was doin' her thing
Every once in awhile she'd shout, "Let it all hang out"

Oow talkin' 'bout ma, talking 'bout ma
Yeah, yeah, yeah, talking 'bout ma
Talking 'bout ma

Songwriters: NORMAN WHITFIELD, NORMAN J. WHITFIELD

 

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I don't know too much about love, people,
But I sure think I've got it bad.
I don't know too much about love, people,
But I sure think I've got it bad.
Some people say love is just a gamble.
But whatever it is, it's about to drive poor me mad.

I sit here in my lonely room,
Tears flowing down my eyes.
As I sit here in my lonely room,
Tears flowing on down my eyes,
I wonder how you could treat me so low-down and dirty.
You know what? Your heart must be made out of iron,
And it ain't no lie.

Sometimes, I get so worried, people,
I could just sit right down and cry.
Sometimes, I get so worried, people,
You know I could sit right down and cry.
Because I don't know too much about love, people,
But I sure think I've got it bad

Songwriters: Jeff Beck, Rod Stewart

 

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Enjoy, Enjoyers!

 

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[daleron]

 

[Reddhott]

((hugs)) to all.. will read back in a few

 

[super dave]

Hey SD, in Hotlanta being trained.
Doing this from the phone.
No, I don't like it. I won't do it from the company laptop...
I'll be everywhere. I'm sure that there will be a job close to you sometime...
The band ain't none too happy.

I don't like trying to post with the phone thang either! WOW! Sounds like a traveling band for sure!
If I hear of ya playin in my neck a the woods, id definitely come see!
Don't know why the band ain't none too happy, maybe they need some happy pills or something?
HEY! Good Luck & Prosperous Ventures!

 

[super dave]

Speaking of Lalo.
I know SD will dig this:

How cooool is this Love it!

 

[super dave]

Happy Saint Patrick's Day Y'all!

Space Jazzz? What mood I'm in to listen? Indeed interesting

 

[super dave]

Music is what we like to play
Yeah yeah
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
To soothe your soul, yeah
Down at the beach or a party in town
Making love or just lying around
To soothe your mind, yeah

Music is what we like to play, yeah yeah
All day, all day, all day, all day, all day
To soothe your soul, yeah
Let's have a picnic, go to the park
Rolling in the grass till long after dark
To soothe your mind, yeah

Down at the beach y'all partying down
Making love or just lying around

Let's have a picnic, go to the park
Rolling in the grass till long after dark

Down at the beach y'all partying down
Making love or just lying around

Let's have a picnic, go to the park
Rolling in the grass till long after dark

Down at the beach y'all partying down

Songwriters: CHARLES W. MILLER, GERALD GOLDSTEIN, HAROLD BROWN, HOWARD E. SCOTT, LEE OSKAR, LEROY L. JORDAN, MORRIS DICKERSON, SYLVESTER ALLEN

Would like to click a double love heart here...i don't know, i just really love this!

 

[super dave]

I could go on & on about these tunes of how much I luv em but not gonna do it, nooo!

 

[Reddhott]

sweet dreams my dear friends((hugs))