Sleep, some nights you just don't show When you pushed your love won't go Your dreams get lost and your sorrows grow You read and try to watch TV Take
(Bihari/James) When I got up this morning, I believe I dust my blues When I got up this morning, I believe I dust my blues Ain't got no time, baby,
I'm through with you And your pretty golden hair Don't want to see you 'round my door anymore Ain't no use you making it up I told you gal And you've
(John Lee Hooker) I love the way you walk I love the way you walk I'm crazy 'bout your walk I love the way you walk You my baby... I got my eyes on
(Winwood) Well I'm leaving baby I'm gonna go away from here You know I'm leaving baby I'm gonna go away from here And't even gonna worry Ain't even
(Steve Winwood / Spencer Davis / Muff Winwood / Pete York) I'm gonna put it this a-way, all I hoped has come for me The things you had to say, you could
(Davis/S. Winwood/M. Winwood/York) Hey darling, you know the lights are getting low Hey hey hey hey darling, well you know the lights are getting low
Well my doctor told me beware I'm taking more than my share Falling in love I can bear Provided that loving affair But he don't know about you And all
Come and take heed, be sworn by the death of Ella Speed, Come and take heed, be sworn by the death of Ella Speed, Now Ella Speed was downtown and she
(Steve Winwood) You know I'm here right now Got nothing on my worried, worried mind You know I'm here right now Got nothing on my, on my worried mind
Here we go 'round the mulberry bush The mulberry bush, the mulberry bush Here we go 'round the mulberry bush So early in the morning This is the way
(Smokey McAllister) I can't stand the pain of love When you get all the love I can't stand the pain of life I can't even stand the shock. But when I
(Winwood/Miller) Well, my pad is very messy and there's whiskers on my chin And I'm all hung up on music, and I always play to win I ain't got no time
(Ike Turner) I'm blue be dooby dooby do (Gong, gong, gong, gong g-g-gong gong, yeah) I'm blue be dooby dooby do (Gong, gong, gong, gong g-g-gong gong
Well my temperature's rising and my feet are on the floor Twenty people knocking 'cos they're wanting some more Let me in baby, I don't know what you
(J. Babcock) I was born in Macon, Georgia, met my dad in a Macon jail He said, "Son, if you keep your hands clean You won't have them bloodhounds on
(Seneca/Lee) Oh oh darling, you're starting to get next to me Oh darling, I never thought that this could be, oh yeah Your lips set my soul on fire,
(Cobb) Every little bit hurts Every little bit hurts Every night I cry Every night I die Every night I wonder why You treat me cold Yet you won't let
