BLUE MOON

Blue moon, you saw me standing alone,
Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own.
Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for.
You heard me saying a pray for someone I really could care for.

BURNING LOVE

Lord Almighty, I feel my temperature rising
Higher higher, it’s burning through to my soul
Girl, girl, girl you gonna set me on fire
My brain is flaming I don’t know which way to go

BABY, WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO

We’re goin’ up, we’re goin’ down, we’re goin’ up, down down up
Any way you wanna let it roll, yeah, yeah, yeah
You got me doin’ what you want me, oh baby what you want me to do.
You got me peepin’ you got me hidin’, you got me peep hide hide peep

BLOWIN’ IN THE WIND

How many roads must a man walk down, before you call him a man?
Yes and how many seas must a white dove sail, before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes and how many times must cannonballs fly, before they’re forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind, the answer is blowin’ in the wind.

ARE YOU LONESOME TONIGHT?

Are you lonesome tonight, do you miss me tonight?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory stay to a brighter sunny day
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?

ALL SHOOK UP

A well I bless my soul, what’s wrong with me?
I’m itching like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I’m actin’ wild as a bug
I’m in love, I’m all shook up, Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!

A MESS OF BLUES

I just got your letter baby, too bad you can’t come home
I swear I’m goin’ crazy sittin’ here all alone
Since your gone I got a mess of blues
I ain’t slept a week since Sunday, I can’t eat a thing all day

A LITTLE LESS CONVERSATION

A little less conversation, a little more action please
All this aggravation ain’t satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark

A BIG HUNK O’ LOVE

Hey baby, I ain’t askin’ much of you, no no no no no no no no baby, I ain’t askin’ much of you
Just a big-a big-a hunk o’ love will do
Don’t be a stingy little mama you’re ’bout to starve me half to death
Well you can spare a kiss or two and still have plenty left, no no no

(MARIE’S THE NAME OF) HIS LATEST FLAME

A very old friend came by today ’cause he was telling everyone in town
About the love that he just found and Marie’s the name of his latest flame.
Though I smiled the tears inside were a-burning, I wished him luck and then he said goodbye
He was gone but still his words kept returning what else was there for me to do but cry?