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Humble Pie Album



1972
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Find it (Who that?)
Mercy (Who that sayin' mercy ?)
So hot 'n' nasty.

Hey Joe, don't forget to shake it
While you're sleepin' on that bed
You know it really makes it
Look at me shake a leg, no.

I got my head in a cloud
I'm gonna stand up and shout
I wanna sing out loud
Oh, got to do it with the feelin'
Now you gonna hit the ceiling.

(Do you get the message ?) yeah
(Do you get the message ?)
(Do you get the message ?)
(Do you get the message yeah ?)

Hey boogaloo, I really love you
Look what you've done to my head
Take all my time, take all my money
But most of all you take all my bed.

I got my head in a cloud
I wanna sing it loud
I'm gonna stand right here and shout
You got to do it with the feelin'
Well, you gonna hit the ceiling.

(Do you get the message ?) yeah
(Do you get the message ?)
(Do you get the message ?)
(Do you get the message yeah ?).

Don't forget to shake that thing.

Do you get the feelin' ? Oh yeah
Then you gonna, then you gonna hit the ceiling
Hot 'n' nasty, hot 'n' nasty
It's hot 'n' nasty, so hot 'n' nasty ...

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Baby, I'm a fixer
Catch me if you can
But you better watch your trippin'
'Cause I'm a backdoor man.

Backdoor man.

Baby, I'm a kickster
In your neighbourhood
I'm a trickster
A low-down son of evil.

Oh yeah.

I don't need no magic potion
To walk on black tar, boy
All I need's emotion
That leaves me a rollin' stone.

Roll away, yeah yeah.

Oh yeah.

I tell you I'm a fixer
Catch me if you can
Keep your eyes on your woman
'Cause I'm a backdoor man.

I'm a fixer, oh yeah
I'm a fixer, babe
I'm a fixer, babe
I'm a fixer.

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I know you're so good for me
I know you're so good for me
Good for me, so good for me.

I need you baby, more than I can say
'Cause you touch my soul in every way
You've got the power to capture the hours I'm in.

Sheltered from the seasons, all alone and sick
Looked around for reasons and I found myself in bed
And it's going to my head.

I know you're so good for me
I know you're so good for me
Good for me, you're so good for me.

I know, I know the sun's gonna shine (let it shine)
Stay with me baby (let me know that you're mine) (you're mine)
I say, you got the time, so just give me a sign.

I said baby, oh baby
I said baby, oh no give me a sign
I said baby, you're so good for me
So good for me
(Ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh baby).

I know you're so good for me
I know you're so good for me
Yes you are good for me
Sweet as honey good for me
I know the sun's gonna shine (let it shine)
Stay with me baby, let me know that you're mine (make me know it)
You got the time (yes you have it) give me a sign
I know you're so good for me ...

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Well c'mon everybody, let's get together tonight
Got a pocket full of money and I'm gonna spend it right
I've been doin' my homework all week long
Now my house is empty, my folks are gone
C'mon everybody.

Well took my eyes from the wall 'cause I'm gonna dance with three or four
Till you can't hear the music for the bare feet slappin' on the floor
Oh when you hear the music and you can't sit still
And your brother won't rock, then your sister will
C'mon everybody.

Get up, put it out.

Oh c'mon everybody, let's get together tonight
Got a pocket full of money, oh I'm gonna spend it right
I've been doin' my homework all week long
Now my house is empty, my folks are gone
C'mon everybody
C'mon everybody.

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I'm takin' my time hangin' my days in sunshine
Feel just like I wanna be
I feel all right gettin' that old time feelin' in me.

I think of the days when all my nights were only
Half of what they used to be
I'm changin' all these changes gettin' that old time feelin' in me.

I'm lookin' out, my kitchen door is open
To everyone and everybody
'Cause when I get back home I get that old time feelin' in me.

I think of the days when all my nights were only
Half of what they used to be
I'm gettin' that old time feelin' in me.

That old time feelin' in me.

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Roll my tape
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Thirty days...
Anyone doin' that one?
(Which one?)
I'm doin' that one

30 days in the hole
(Yeah, that's nice)
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
(Lord have mercy)

'Come on in man, that's it. Yeah. Right.

Chicago Green, talkin' 'bout Red Lebanese
A dirty room and a silver coke spoon
Give me my release, come on
Black Nepalese, it's got you weak in your knees
Sneeze some dust that you got buzzed on
You know it's hard to believe

30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
That's what they give you
30 days in the hole

Newcastle Brown, I'm tellin' you, it can sure smack you down
Take a greasy whore and a rollin' dance floor
It's got your head spinnin' round
If you live on the road, well there's a new highway code
You take the urban noise with some dirt with poison
It's gonna lessen your load

30 days in the hole


That's what they give you now
30 days in the hole
Oh, yeah
30 days in the hole
All right, all right
30 days in the hole

How you doin' boy?
You here for 30 days
Get, get, get, get your long hair cut
And cut out your ways

Black Nepalese, it got you weak in your knees
Gonna sneeze some dust that you got buzzed on
You know it's so hard to please
Newcastle Brown can sure smack you down
You take a greasy whore and a rollin' dance floor
You know you're jailhouse-bound

30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
Oh, yeah
30 days in the hole
30 days, 30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole

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I'm a road runner baby, can't stay in one place too long
Tell you I'm a road runner baby, got to keep on movin' on, hey yeah
And I'm gonna live like I love 'cause I love like I live
Road runner baby, got to keep on movin' on, all right now.

Oo yeah, oo yeah, oo yeah.

I'm a road runner baby, got to keep on movin' on, yes I am
I'm a road runner baby, can't stay in one place too long, oh no
When the dust hit my shoes then I'm gettin' that I should move
Oh yeah I'm a road runner, move on.

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Roam around baby, everything gonna be all right
All right, all right, all right
Get on over here mama, tell you everything gonna be all right
All right, all right, all right
All right, all right
Get down, lay it up.

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Sometimes I sit here in this chair and I wonder
I said I wonder oh where can you be
This dark and lonely night ah yeah
I wonder if you're holdin'
I wonder if you're holdin' someone tight now
I said I wonder, ah yeah.

Wanna tell you my heart's, my heart's been breakin'
You know I feel such a fool to let it keep on achin', oh yeah
But one day I feel I may wake up
And find I was mistaken
That's what keeps me wonderin'.

I say I wonder, I wonder, I wonder baby
Where can you be this cold and dark and rainy miserable night ?
I wonder if you're holdin'
I wonder if you're holdin' someone else tight
You know I wonder, here I go.

I wanna tell you my heart, my heart, my heart, my heart
My heart's been breakin'
I feel such a fool to sit here and let it keep on achin'
One day I may wake up and find I was mistaken
That's what keeps me wonderin', keeps me wonderin' oh yeah.

Said I wonder, I said I wonder
I wonder where you been and what you been doin'.

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Don't want war, don't, don't give me preachin'
Don't want love, no fancy teachin'
All I want's sweet peace and time, make up my mind.

Woman of my heart, let me live again
Oh, why am I so lonely ? Let me live again
All I want to do is find the people who'll ease my soul.

Don't want Mars, don't want plaided suits
No one flies there, no more army boots.

Don't want lies, don't give me Ho Chi Minh
Don't want time, don't want no schemin'
All I want's sweet peace and time, made up my mind.

Woman of my heart, let me breathe again
Oh why am I so lonely ? Let me live again
All I want to find is something to ease my soul.

Don't want lies, don't give me Ho Chi Minh
Don't want time, don't want schemin'
All I want's sweet peace and time, made up my mind
Sweet peace and time, made up my mind.

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