by Robert Johnson. Recording of November 23, 1936. San Antonio, Texas. Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm. Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm.
Yeah, keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel. Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel. We're goin' to the roadhouse, we're gonna have a real.
Better than I Imagined,. Better than I hoped for and prayed.. Here tonight, gone today.. But I like it that way.. . Thinkin' about a moment,. I can never seem to replace..
Waking up in the morning. smell the cold outside. stretch my arms out wide. Reachin' out for your body. But there's nothing there. So I sit and stare.
I got a date tonight with such a sweet little innocent thing. I'll sweep 'er off her feet before she knows what's a-happening. I'm gonna hand her (ooh) my "sweet-talkin'" line.
I'm gonna love you like nobody's loved you. Come rain or come shine. High as a mountain and deep as a river. Come rain or come shine. . I guess when you met me.
I'm headed for the station with a pack on my back. I'm tired of transportation in the back of a hack. I just love the rhythm of the clickety clack. I hear the whistle blowing, see the smoke from the stack.
Everyone is facing changes. No one knows what's going on.. And everyone is changing places. Still the world keeps moving on.. . Love must always change to sorrow?.
Love oh love. Oh careless love. Love oh love love love love. Oh careless love. . You make me. You make me weep. And you make me. You make me moan. You make me leave.
Der letzte Versuch, hier bin ich noch einmal. Der letzte Versuch, ich hatte keine Wahl. Der letzte Versuch, ich kann es immer noch Ich bin wieder da, jetzt ist alles klar..
Now you say you're lonely. You cry the whole night through. Well, you can cry me a river, cry me a river. I cried a river over you. . Now you say you're sorry.
Come by me, come talk to me baby. Tell me how we can combine. Will you be my sunshine forever. Will you be a friend of mine. . Try me out and if you get excited.
Take me... take me. To the city beneath the sea. The river will wrap around me. And the music will let me be. You can find me on the neutral ground. On the corner of fleur-de-lis.
I'm doing my Christmas dreaming. A little early this year. . No sign of snow around. And yet I go around. Hearing jingle bells ringing in my ear. . Your promise.
Once a year there is a very special day. So much more than presents coming on a sleigh. Beautiful and rare, a hope is in the air. Serene just like a prayer, believing that it's never ending.
(Hi, there Tex, what you say?). Step aside partner, it's my day. Bend an ear and listen to my version. Of a really solid Tennessee excursion. . Pardon me boys, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?.
When we played our charade. We were like children posing. Playing at games, acting out names. Guessing the parts we played. . Oh, what a hit we made. We came on next to closing.
Must you dance every dance. With the same fortunate man. You have danced with him since the music began. Why don't you change partners and dance with me.