The world is full of beautiful things. Butterfly wings, fairy tale kings. And each new day undoubtedly brings. Still more beautiful things. . The world abounds with many delights.
Ah, be mad, little girl, but not at me. Be mad, little girl, but try to see. That I cant let you stay a minute more. Although you know that I adore you so.
Be honest with me, dear, whatever you do,. Remember you're mine, dear, so always be true.. Wherever you wander, on land or on sea,. If you really love me, be honest with me..
I was born in Chicago in 1941. I was born in Chicago in 1941. Well, my father told me. "Son, you had better get a gun". . Well, my first friend went down when I was seventeen years old.
Blues, why you worry me. Why do you stay so long. You came to me yesterday. and you stayed the whole night long. . I will listen to my people. My friends and nobody else.
Open up the sky. 'Cause I'm coming up to you. So send down your wings. And let 'em bring me to you. . You know I'm standing at the station, ready to go.
Caught a ride into South Dakota. With two girls in a light blue Desoto. One's name was Jane, the other was plain. But they both had racing motors. . Next I caught a ride with a gamblers wife.
Buckle down, Winsocki, buckle down. You can win, Winsocki, if you knuckle down. If you break their necks, if you make them wrecks. You can break the hex, so buckle down.
Bows and flows of angel hair. And ice cream castles in the air. And feather canyons everywhere. I've looked at clouds that way. . But now they only block the sun.
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 prayer for.
I don't want you, but I'd hate to lose you. You've got me in between the devil and the deep blue sea. I forgive you, 'cause I can't forget you. You've got me in between the devil and the deep blue sea.
Walking down the street. And suddenly you meet a pair of brown eyes. Dancing alone, up go the lights, out go the flags. On come the dancers, bang goes the drum.
I'm broke and hungry, ragged and dirty too. I said Im broke and hungry, ragged and dirty too. Mama, if I clean up, can I go home with you?. . I'm motherless, fatherless, sister and brotherless too.
I wanna go home and I ain't got sufficient clothes. Doggone my bad luck soul. Wanna go home and I ain't got sufficient clothes. I mean sufficient, talking about clothes.
Bye Bye Baby 2:55 Trk 10. (M. Merriweather). Big Maceo. Big Maceo - vocals & piano. w/Tampa Red - guitar, Alfred Elkins - im. bass. Recorded: Friday Dec. 15, 1941.
E-a, e-a. This is a brand new start. E-a, e-a. This is a brand new start. E-a, e-a. This is a brand new start. E-a, e-a. This is a brand new start. I've seen it all been a bad, bad girl.
Andrews Sisters. Miscellaneous. Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy. Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy. Andrews Sisters. . He was a famous trumpet man. From out Chicago way.
In a land far away where the sun doesn't spare a soul. And a twisted tradition has a girl in a strangle hold. Lies a desert with the footprints of little girls with a secret.
Across the room, across the street. Across the water where the two big blues meet. Across the widest space 'til you reach infinity. My love will still be.