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PAROLES BLUES
Vous trouverez sur cette page les lyrics des morceaux classés Blues de mon répertoire. Pour les autres styles, allez à la page Paroles
Muddy Waters Got My Mojo Working
Amos Milburn,John Lee Hooker One Bourbon, One Scotch, One Beer
John Lee Hooker Boom Boom
Robert Johnson Kindhearted Woman Blues
Blues Brothers Sweet Home Chicago
E & L Young Chevrolet
Rolling Stones Love in Vain
Cream Spoonful
Big Joe Williamson Baby Please Don't Go
Willy Dixon I'm Ready
Elmore James Dust my Broom
Rolling Stones Not Fade Away
Triny Lopez Oh Lonesome Me
Howlin' Wolf Rockin'Daddy
Got My Mojo Working (Muddy waters)
Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you (bis)
I wanna love you so bad till I don't know what to do
I'm going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand (bis)
I'm gonna have all you women right here at my command
Got my mojo working… x4
Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you
I got my black cat bone, all pure and dry (bis)
I got a four-leaf clover, all hangin' high
Got my hoodoo ashes all around your bed (bis)
Got my black snake roots underneath your head
I got a gypsy woman givin' me advice (bis)
I got some red hot tips I got to keep on ice
I got a rabbit foot, I know it's workin' right (bis)
I got a strand of hair I'm keepin' day and night
One Bourbon, One Scotch, One Beer (Amos Milburn)
One bourbon, one scotch, and one beer
One bourbon, one scotch, and one beer
Hey mister bartender come here
I want another drink and I want it now
My baby she gone, she been gone two night
I ain't seen my baby since night before last
One bourbon, one scotch, and one beer
(spoken:
And then I sit there
Gettin' high
Mellow
Knocked out
Feeling good
And by the time
I looked on the wall
At the old clock on the wall
By that time
It was ten thirty daddy
I looked down the bar
At the bartender
He said, "Now what do you want Johnny?")
One bourbon, one scotch, and one beer
Well my baby she gone, she been gone two night
I ain't seen my baby since night before last
I wanna get drunk till I'm off of my mind
One bourbon, one scotch, and one beer
(spoken:
And I sat there
Gettin' high
Stoned
Knocked out
And by the time
I looked on the wall
At the old clock again
And by that time
It was a quarter to two
Last call
For alcohol
I said "Hey mister bartender!"
"Well what do you want?")
One bourbon, one scotch, and one beer
One bourbon, one scotch, and one beer
One bourbon, one scotch, and one beer
Kindhearted Woman Blues (Robert Johnson)
I got a kindhearted mama, do anything in this world for me
I got a kindhearted mama, do anything in this world for me
But these evil-hearted women, man, they will not let me be
I love my baby, my baby don't love me
I love my baby, ooooh, my baby don't love me
I really love that woman, can't stand to leave her be
Now there ain't but the one thing, makes Mister Johnson drink
I get's worried about how you treat me, baby, I begin to think
Oh babe, my life don't feel the same
You breaks my heart, when you call Mister So-and-So's name
She's a kindhearted mama, she studies evil all the time
She's a kindhearted woman, but she studies evil all the time
You well's to kill me, as to have it on your mind
Some day, some day, I would shake your hand goodbye
Some day, some day, I would shake your hand goodbye
I can't give you anymore of my lovin', 'cause I just ain't satisfied
Sweet Home Chicago (Robert Johnson)
Oh, baby, don't you want to go?
Oh, baby, don't you want to go?
Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago.
Oh, baby, don't you want to go?
Oh, baby, don't you want to go?
Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago.
Now one and one is two, two and two is four,
I'm heavy loaded, baby, I'm booked I got to go.
Cryin', baby, honey, don't you want to go?
Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago.
Now, two and two is four, four and two is six,
You gon' keep on monkeyin' 'round here friend-boy
you gon' get your business all in a trick, but I'm cryin'
Baby, honey, don't you want to go?
Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago.
Now, six and two is eight, eight and two is ten,
Friend-boy she trick you one time, she sure gon' do it again
But I'm cryin', hey, hey, baby, don't you want to go?
To the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago.
I'm goin' to California from there to Des Moines, Iowa,
Somebody will tell me that you need my help someday, cryin'
Hey, hey, baby, don't you want to go?
Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago.
Come on,
oh baby don't you want to go
Oh come on, oh baby don't you want to go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Come on, baby don't you want to go
Hida-hey, baby don't you want to go
Back to that same old place
Oh sweet home Chicago
Well one and one is two
Six and two is eight
Come on baby don't you make me late
Hida-hey, baby don't you want to go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Come on, baby don't you want to go
Oh come on, baby don't you want to go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Six and three is nine
Nine and nine is eighteen
Look there brother baby and
you'll see what I've seen
Hida-hey, baby don't you want to go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Oh come on, baby don't you want to go-oh-ooh
Come on, baby don't you want to go
Back to that same old place
My sweet home Chicago
Chevrolet (Ed Young-Lonny Young)
Buy you a Chevrolet
Buy you a Chevrolet
Buy you a Chevrolet
Just do something for you
Just do something for you
Buy you a diamond ring
Buy you a diamond ring
Buy you a diamond ring
Just do something for you
Just do something for you
Build you house and home
Build you house and home
Build you house and home
Just do something for you
Just do something for you
Boom Boom (John Lee Hooker)
Boom boom boom boom
Gonna Shoot you right down
Right off of your feet
Take you home with me
Put you in my house
Boom boom boom boom
hm hm
Hm hm hm hm
I love to see you walk
Up and down the floor
When you're talking to me
That baby talk
I like it like that
When you talk like that
You knocks me dead
Right off of my feet
Haw haw haw haw
(oh, come on home baby... baby's gone...so long...)
When she walks that walk
And talk that talk
And whispers in my ears
Tell me that you love me
I love that talk
That baby talk
When you talk like that
You knocks me dead
Right off of my feet
Haw haw haw haw
( you know I love you...)
Love in Vain (Robert Johnson, version Rolling Stones)
When I followed her to the station
with her suitcase in my hand
yeah when I followed her to the station
with her suitcase in my hand
You know this is hard to tell, hard to tell
When all your love's in vain
When the train come in the station
I looked her in her eyes
Yeah when the train come in the station
And I looked her in her eyes
Oh I feel so sad and lonesome
That I could not hear her cryin'
(cry on baby)
When the train left the station
It had two lights on behind
Yeah the train were leavin' the station and
It had two lights on behind
Oh the blue light was my blues
And the red light was my mind
(I wanna tell you how I love )
Spoonful (Willy Dixon, version Cream)
It could be a spoonful of diamonds
It could be a spoonful of gold
Just a little spoon of your precious love
To satisfy my soul
Men lie about it
Some of them cry about it
Some of them die about it
Ev'rything's a fightin' about the spoonful
That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful (x4)
It could be a spoonful of coffee
It could be a spoonful of tea
Just a little spoon of your precious love
Is that enough for me?
Men lie about it
Some of them cry about it
Some of them die about it
Ev'rything's a fightin' about the spoonful
That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful (x4)
It could be a spoonful of water
Saved from the desert sands
Was a little spoon of your love baby
Saved you from another man
Men lie a some of them cried about it
Some of them die
Everything's a fightin' about it
Everything's a cryin' about it
Everything's a, everything's a dyin' about it
Everything's a cryin' about it
Everything's a lyin' about it
Little old, little old, spoonful, spoonful
Everything's a dyin' about it
Alright, just cryin' about it
That spoon, that spoon, that little old spoonful... etc
Baby please don't go (Big Joe Williamson)
Baby please don't go
Baby please don't go
Baby please don't go down to New Orleans
Because I love you so baby pease don't go
Before I be your dog
Before I be your dog
Before I be your dog I get you way'd out here
And let you walk alone baby please don't go
Turn your lamp down low
Turn your lamp down low
Turn your lamp down low I beg you all night long
'cause I love you so baby please don't go
You brought me way down here
You brought me way down here
You brought me way down here, 'bout to rolling forks
You treat me like a dog, but baby please don't go
You know your man down gone
You know your man down gone
You know your man down gone, to the country farm
With all the shackles on, with all the shackles on
I'm Ready (Willie Dixon)
I am ready, ready as anybody can be (BIS)
Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me
I got an axehandle pistol built on a graveyard frame
Shootin' Tombstone bullets, wearin' ball and chain
I'm drinkin' TNT, smokin' dynamite
I hope some screwball start a fight
Refrain
All you pretty little chicks with your pretty little hair
I Know you think that I ain't nowhere
But stop what you're doin' and look over here
I'll prove to ya baby that I ain't no square
Refrain
I've been drinkin' gin like never before
I feel so good babe I want you to know
One more drink and I wish you would
It takes a whole lotta lovin' to make me feel good, 'cause
Refrain
Dust My Broom (Elmore James)
I'm gonna get up in the morning
I believe I'll dust my broom
I'm gonna get up in the morning
I believe I'll dust my broom
Up with the best girl I've beel lovin'
Now my friends can get my room
I'm gonna write a letter
Telephone every town I know
I'm gonna write a letter
Telephone every town I know
If I don't find her in Mississipi
She must be in East Monroe
I don't want no woman
want every downtown man she meets
I don't want no woman
want every downtown man she meets
Man she's a no good doney
They shouldn't allow her on the street
I'm gonna ride on in China
Seeing my baby's overthere
I'm gonna ride on in China
Seeing my baby's overthere
If I can't find her on Philippine's Island
She must be in Ethiopia somewhere
I believe
Believe my time ain't long
I believe
Believe my time ain't long
I ain't gonna leave my baby
And break up my happy home
not fade away (Buddy Holly, Stones)
I'm gonna tell you how it's gonna be
You're gonna give your love to me
I'm gonna love you night and day
Well love is love and not fade away
Well love is love and not fade away
My love bigger than a Cadillac
I try to show it and you're drivin' me back
Your love for me has got to be real
For you to know just how I feel
Love is real and not fade away
Well love is real and not fade away
I'm gonna tell you how it's gonna be
You're gonna give your love to me
Love to last more than one day
Well love is love and not fade away
Well love is love and not fade away
Well love is love and not fade away
Love, love is love and not fade away
Not fade away
Not fade away
Oh lonesome me (Triny Lopez)
everybody’s going out and having fun
i’m just a fool for staying home and having none
i can’t get over how she set me free
oh lonesome me
if i mistake i’m making by just by hanging ‘round
i know there i should have some fun and flink the town
a love sick fool and blind i just can’t see
oh lonesome me
i know she’s not like me
she’s out and fancy free
flirting with the boys with all her charms
but i still love her so
and people don’t you know
i’d welcome her right here back in my arms
there must be some way i can lose these lonesome blues
forget about the past and find somebody new
i’ve thought of everything from a to z
oh lonesome me
i know she’s not like me
she’s out and fancy free
flirting with the boys with all her charms
but i still love her so
and people don’t you know
i’d welcome her right here back in my arms
there must be some way i can lose these lonesome blues
forget about the past and find somebody new
i’ve thought of everything from a to z
oh lonesome me
Rockin' Daddy
(Howlin'Wolf)
From More Real Folk Blues (MCA
CHD 9279)
Yes they call me the rocker, I can rock you all night
long
Yes they call me the rocker, I can rock you all night long
I can let you down easy, when I think your money's gone.
I can rock you easy, don't want you to hesitate
I can rock you easy, don't want you to hesitate
I can let you down easy, like-a like jelly on a plate.
Some twistin' and shakin', don't mean a thing to me
Some twistin' and the shakes, don't mean a thing to me
I'm a hip shakin' daddy, I can shake like a willow tree.
They call me the rocker, I can really rock a while
They call me the rocker, I can really rock a while
With a real gone mama, don't let me fake your style.
I can rock you easy, you don't want to hesitate.
I can rock you easy, you don't want to hesitate.
I can let you down easy, like jelly on a plate.
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