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Buddy Guy
Buddy Guy


Background information
Birth name George Guy
Born July 30, 1936
Born place Lettsworth, Louisiana, United States
Genre(s) Blues
Electric Blues
Years active 1953—present
Label(s) Atlantic Records
Cleopatra Records
Zomba Music Group
Vanguard Records
Jive Records
Rhino Records
MCA Records
Associated acts Junior Wells
Website Website



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Buddy Guy Album


Left My Blues In San Francisco (1967)
1967
1.
2.
3.
I Suffer With The Blues
4.
5.
Buddy's Groove
6.
Goin' Home
7.
8.
9.
10.
Mother-In-Law
11.
. . .


Baby, you know you ain't no Fridgidaire.
You can't keep nothin', tell everything you hear.
But everything I know, I keep it to myself,
'cause 'n I ever tell you, you tell someone else
what I say.
(I'm gonna – gotta keep it to myself, heh.)

Woman, you know you ain't nothin' but a . . . tattle-tale.
You told on my brother, and he landed to jail.
You said that, you know, you didn't mean no harm,
but they gave him forty days on the County Farm.
What I say.
(I'm gonna keep it to myself – yeah.)

You just a blabber-mouth baby,
and spreadin' gossip is your game.

When you get to rappin' baby,
you make a stool pigeon feel ashamed.

Baby you must be from'a outer space.
'Cause the way you run your mouth is a natch'l disgrace.
I don't know how much trouble you cause',
but I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't start the last war.
What I say, yeah.

ad lib
I've got-ta, I gotta keep it to myself.
Lord, I ain't gonna tell nobody else, no.
I gotta . . . I gotta . . . I gotta keep it to myself.
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah.
Hey hey
Hey hey haay yeeeeeeeeeh yeh
Keep it all now;
I gotta keep it all now.
I gotta keep it a-a-a-all now.
(fades)

. . .


Well, if you love me baby this is what you've got to do
You got to let the world know that you love me too
If I'm crazy, you'll be crazy too
We gonna have a crazy time just playing crazy music for you
We gonna have a crazy time, we gonna jump for joy
You be my crazy girl and I'll be your crazy boy
If I'm crazy, you'll be crazy too
We gonna have a crazy time just playing crazy music for you
Crazy, crazy, crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
We gonna have a crazy time just playing crazy music for you
I'll play a crazy bucks and I'll get a crazy sound
I'm gonna play it standing up and I'll play it laying down
If I'm crazy, you'll be crazy too
We gonna have a crazy time just playing crazy music for you

. . .

I Suffer With The Blues

[No lyrics]

. . .


I've got a strange feelin', whoa, I never felt like this before
Yes, I've got the strangest, strangest feelin', baby, God knows I never felt like this before
You know when my left eye get to jumpin', hmm, I don't know which way to go
When my left eye get to jumpin', and my flesh begin to crawl,
I know you got some other mule, that's kickin' in my stall
And, I've got the strangest, strangest, strangest, whoa, I've never felt like this before
You know when my left eye get to jumpin', God knows I never felt like this before
Have mercy, baby
I hear ya, baby, pray the blues
You know I feel like my baby, she's got a
black cat bone
'Cause everything I do, my baby know what's just goin' on
I've got the strangest, strangest feelin, whoa, I never felt like this before
You know when my left eye get to jumpin', whoa, I don't know which way to go

. . .

Buddy's Groove

[No lyrics]

. . .

Goin' Home

[No lyrics]

. . .


I got a hip shakin' mama
I swear she suits me to a Tee
Oh, I got a hip shakin' mama
I swear she suits me to a Tee
Well, you know she can stay out all night
But she, still's alright with me

You know she give me everything I want
And a everything I need
She's my woman
I tell ya yes indeed
I got a hip shakin' mama
I swear she suits me to a Tee
What I like about the girl
I swear she's alright with me
You know I, never want for nothing
She give me everything I need
When I want that woman
She just mine, yes indeed

I say, I got a hip shakin' mama
I swear she's alright with me
Well I'm crazy about the girl
So I swear she's alright with me

Yeah

I wake up early in the morning
my breakfast is right by my bed
I wake up early in the morning
You know, my breakfast is right by my bed
You know if I want for anything else
My baby heard every word I said

And you know she suit me baby, ha ha ha
You know you suit me baby, ha ha ha
I tell she suits me baby, ha ha ha
And she suits me baby, yeah
Oh the girl she suits me baby,
Suits me to a Tee

. . .


You better leave, you better leave my little girl alone
You better leave, you better leave my little girl alone
Lord before I get evil man, and I go and do something wrong
You call my house, just yesterday, I picked up the extension and I heard every word you said
Why don't you just go on man and leave my little girl alone?
Lord before I get evil man, and I go and do something wrong
You call my house all hours of the night, let me tell you mister that's a sure sure way to start a fight
Why don't you just go on man and leave my little girl alone?
Lord before I get evil man and I'm gonna do something wrong

. . .


You got too many ways
To raise to sin
You got too many ways
To please your man
You got too many ways
Too many ways for me

You got too many ways
To call me honey
You got too many ways
To spend my money
You got too many ways
Too many ways for me

You treat me kind in a every way
But you so good
You know and I can't stay
And I will turn that other cheek
'Cause my head is hard
You know my heart so week

You got too many ways
To please the boys
You got too many ways
To spread your joy
You got too many ways
Too many ways for me

You treat me kind in a every way
But you too good
You know and I can't stay
And I will turn that other cheek
'Cause my head is hard
You know my heart so week

You got too many ways
To please the boys
You got so many ways
To spread your joy
You got too many ways
Too many ways for me

Too many ways
Too many ways
Too many ways

. . .

Mother-In-Law

[No lyrics]

. . .


You look good and you look good
You look good and you look good
 
Every girl I see are looking good to me
Every girl I see are looking good to me
 
You know the pretties girl that I've ever seen
Was a girl right here, looking like a queen
And how she looks, no words can tell,
Because all of those girls, you know they sure look well
 
Every girl I see are looking good to me
Every girl I see are looking good to me
 
And the girl I see had an angel's face
She has so mush charm and suit in laze
And what shall do, I don't know
Cause I've never felt like this before
 
Every girl I see are looking good to me
Every girl I see are looking good to me
 Solo
 
Well I do anything to make that bit
You know I get exited when I see that chick
My heart gets happy and I'm full of faith
Because all of these girls, are tending mean
 
Every girl I see are looking good to me
Every girl I see are looking good to me

I can't put you down from no-one else
You know you look so good, I can't control myself
I'm going crazy; you know I'm not so blame
You all look lovely, pretty little thing

Every girl I see are looking good to me
Every girl I see are looking good to me

. . .


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