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Lay some happiness on me
So the brighter side you'll see
No more lonliness to me
Lay some happiness on me
Tell me I'm great and I'll be greater
Build me up and I'll fly
Love me now and I'll be glad later
And tell your trouble goodbye
Lay some happiness on me
So the brighter side you'll see
No more lonliness to me
Lay some happiness on me
Spill that cup of trouble and sorrow
Sooner better for you
Fill it up with a happy tomorrow
We got some living to do
Lay some happiness on me
So the brighter side you'll see
No more lonliness to me
Lay some happiness on me
Cover me up and I'll squeeze tighter
Honey let's kiss me do
That good good loving makes a bad bad fighter
And I'm not picking on you
Lay some happiness on me
So the brighter side you'll see
No more lonliness to me
Lay some happiness on me
Lay some happiness on me
So the brighter side you'll see
No more lonliness to me
Lay some happiness on me
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THINK ABOUT ME
(Mark Lewis - Jimmy Williams - Larry Harrison)
« © '67 Screen Gems-EMI Music »
Think about me whenever you're lonely
Think about me whenever you're blue
Think about me when you have heartaches
Think about me thinking bout you
In the evening when the sun sets and blue shadows fall
All through the starry night till another day calls
I'll be a waitin' for eternity waitin' for you to return to me
(Think about me) when you have heartaches
(Think about me) thinking bout you
(Think about me)
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I'M NOT THE MARRYING KIND
(Howard Greenfield - Lalo Schifrin)
« © '67 Screen Gems-EMI Music »
I go my way alone free and easy like a rolling stone
I am strictly on my own not the marrying kind
I'm happy being free no girl gonna put a rain on me
It's always gotta be I'm not the marrying kind
I've been known to run a mile when they try to lead me down the aisle
So if you want me to stay a while don't start changing my style
It's always been my plan to stay single any way I can
I'm just a happy man I'm not the marrying kind
I'm not the marrying kind
It's always been my plan...
Not the marrying kind I'm not the marrying kind
(Not the marrying not the marrying not the marrying kind)
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IF I EVER GET BACK TO GEORGIA
(Baker Knight)
« © '67 Unichappell Music »
Well the wind blows cold in New York City along about the middle of now
And I'm telling you I'd be a happy man if I could get away somehow
Cause I'm growing old before my time finally I see the light
But if it costs a dime to get around the world I couldn't get out of sight
But if I ever get back to Georgia there'll be no messing around
If I ever get back to Georgia I gonna nail my feet to the ground
(In the cold cold ground)
Well the buildings here in New York City grow so doggone tall
Sometimes you can walk for a couple of days and never see the sun at all
So I left last night I was homeward bound now I wanna sit and I cry
Cause I stuck out my thumb till my thumb got numb and the cars went right on by
But if I ever get back to Georgia...
(In the cold cold ground)
Well I guess my time in New York City hasn't been a total waste
Cause I met a little girl from a social world I really put her in her place
When she sold me half of the Brooklyn Bridge I hung around just for spite
And I played this part till I won her heart and I bought the other half last night
But if I ever get back to Georgia...
But if I ever get back to Georgia...
(In the cold cold ground)
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I didn't plan to fall in love with you it just happened that way
And all the time inside my heart I knew that I'd regret it some day
Now I can't stand to be away from you but I'm alone every day
I didn't plan to fall in love with you it just happened that way
I saw you and I loved you why I I'll never know
There wasn't one chance in a million that our love would grow
You were too far above me any fool could plainly see
But like driftwood on the river I floated on helplessly
I didn't plan to fall in love with you...
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I woke up this morning
Toes out of my shoes
Bringing me the blues
I said "Blues, good morning"
I don't want to fight
'Cuse me while I have a smoke
If I can't find a light
Open up the door and let the good times in
Don't let nothing stand in your way
Just open up the door and let the good times in
Tomorrow's gonna be better than today
I went to that cupboard
Found the cupboard bare
What happened to that sip of wine
I had hidden there
Over in the corner a little mouse laid on his side
He was wearing such a grin
I thought the mouse had died
Open up the door and let the good times in
Don't let anything stand in your way
Just open up the door and let the good times in
Tomorrow's gonna be a better day
I won't call my baby
When she got to the phone
I kinda had a little feeling
My baby was not alone
She said "Daddy, I'm busy
Call some other time"
I don't need that woman but I sure could use that dime
Open up the door and let the good times in
Don't let anything stand in your way
Open up the door and let the good times in
Tomorrow's gonna be a better day
Tomorrow's gonna be a better day
Tomorrow's gonna be a better day
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If the one you think is true
Ever turns his back on you
You've still got a place in my heart
If the years should make you cry
Don't go on and live a lie
You've still got a place in my heart
If I'm a fool to pray
That you come back someday
Then I'll know a million fools that love has made that way
And if every road you take
Proves you made a mistake
Then you've still got a place in my heart
Then I'll know only fools that love has made that way
And if every road you take
Proves you've made a mistake
Oh you've still got a place in my heart
You've still got a place in my heart
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SWEET SWEET LOVABLE YOU
(Dick Glasser)
« © '67 Richbare Music »
I thought that I'd love before but now I can tell ye
I've never lost until I have ye
I'll never leave sweet sweet lovable you
You make me so happy
True love is here you'll never be lonely
Forget your fears cause I love you only
I'll never leave sweet sweet lovable you
I may look around and tease me another ah once in a while
But you're only dear I'll hurry right home
Cause I love your smile you're just my style
How could I ever think of another now that I found love so true
I'll never leave sweet sweet lovable you
I'll never leave sweet sweet lovable you
You make me so happy
I'll never leave sweet sweet lovable you
I may look around...
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I got your picture that you gave to me
And it's signed with love just like it used to be
The only thing different, the only thing new
I got your picture, he's got you
I got your records that we used to share
And they still sound the same as when you lived here
The only thing different, the only thing new
I got the records, he's got you
I've got your memory or has it got me
I really don't know but I know it won't let me be
I've got your class ring that proved you care
And it still looks the same as when you gave it dear
The only thing different, the only thing new
I've got these little thing, he's got you
I've got your memory or has it got me
I really don't know but I know it won't let me be
I've got your class ring that proved your care
And it still looks the same as when you gave it dear
The only thing different, the only thing new
I've got the little thing, he's got you
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THIRTY MORE MILES TO SAN DIEGO
(Casey Anderson)
« © '67 Unichappell Music »
Thirty more miles to San Diego
Thirty more miles and I'll be home
Thirty more miles to see my woman
Wonder is she's packed her things and gone
And it just don't pay to leave a woman alone too long
Thirty more miles of pushin' this diesel
How can such a short way seems so long
Someday I gonna comin' off that road boy
Find my sweet mama packed and gone
And it just don't pay to leave a woman alone too long
Darling it's not that I don't trust ye
I know what it means to be alone
Try your best to find your temptation
Your ever lovin' daddy's coming home
Thirty more miles to San Diego
Well I'm tired I'm weary to the bone
I have need of my sweet mama's good lovin'
I gotta make up all the time I've been gone
And it just don't pay to leave a woman alone too long
And it just don't pay to leave a woman alone too long
And it just don't pay to leave a woman alone too long
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People used to call me nobody's baby
Up until I met you
People used to call me nobody's baby
I was feeling so blue
When you came along my life was a song
I thought that my lonely would end
Then you went away and left me to stay
And I'm nobody's baby again
Nobody's baby again
I keep missing you more and more
Nobody's baby again
You're the one I've been living for
People used to call me nobody's baby
Til they saw me with you
Walking in a day dream
Hoping that maybe all my dreams would come true
I planned every move and I tried hard to prove
That even a loser can win
I don't have a knack
My lonely is back
And I'm nobody's baby again
Nobody's baby again
I keep missing you more and more
Nobody's baby again
You're the one I've been living for I planned every move and I tried hard to prove
That even a loser can win
I don't have a knack
My lonely is back
Nobody's baby
Nobody's baby
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