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I Woke Up This Morning
05:41
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I Woke Up This Morning lyrics
I woke up this morning feeling very strange
I woke up this morning with sin on my mind
The devil invades my dreams time after time
But I’ve had enough of always doing wrong
I know I’m weak, but I must be strong
For I’ve been a sinner all my life
I lost my children and my wife
I just couldn’t go change my ways
I did wrong with each passing day
I sing the Blues with Gospel too
The devil and God’s within me and you
I sing the Blues with Gospel too
The devil and God’s within me and you
Oh devil, go away from my door
I don’t wanna sin any more
Oh devil, go away from my door
I don’t wanna sin any more
I see wrong doing wherever I go
On the hill up high in the valley below
Darkness like a veil covers this land
What can I do, I’m just a man
Oh help me Lord to do what’s right
Remove this veil so I can see the light
I’ve been blind please give me sight
So I can see in the day and night
I sing the Blues with Gospel too
The devil and God’s within me and you
I sing the Blues with Gospel too
The devil and God’s within me and you
Oh devil, go away from my door
I don’t wanna sin any more
Oh devil, go away from my door
I don’t wanna sin any more
The man in a black coat asked me for a prayer
He had barbed wire teeth and fire in his hair
I said ‘My pockets are empty, I’ve nothing to give’
He said ‘Look in your soul, it’s where God lives’
Oh Lordy, Lordy, Lordy be
Shine a light on me and set me free
Oh Lordy, Lordy, Lordy be
Shine a light on me and set me free
Make me pure, make me clean
Make me see you in my dreams
I sing the Blues with Gospel too
The devil and God’s within me and you
Oh devil, go away from my door
I don’t wanna sin any more
I sing the Blues with Gospel too
The devil and God’s within me and you
Oh devil, go away from my door
I don’t wanna sin any more
I’m gonna sing ‘Hallelujah’
I’m gonna sing ‘Hallelujah’
Brothers and sisters
Music composed and performed by Paul Odiase BMI No. 1252265 (Switzerland)
Song lyrics by Paul Robert Thomas PRS No. 497904008 (London)
PRS Tunecode 486147AV
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I Sold My Soul to the Devil lyrics
(‘So, what’s the deal here? Sure I wanna play that guitar, yeah, like no man before me, so what’s the deal’?
I sold my soul to the devil
Won’t get it back from there (so, what’s the deal?)
I sold my soul to the devil
And less I could really not care
Been standing at the crossroads
And my tongue it was on fire
Been standing at the crossroads
Being tempted by desire
I sold my soul to the devil
And I won’t get it back from there
I sold my soul to the devil
And less I surely could not really care
I faxed my soul up to heaven
Don’t think that it arrived
I faxed my soul up to heaven
I want to get out of here alive
It’s the end of the highway
And the judges wait for us
It’s the end of the highway
Soon we’ll be no more than dust
We’ll be no more than dust
Sold my soul to the devil
Sold my soul to the devil
Sold my soul to the devil
Sold my soul
Sold my soul
Sold my soul to the devil
Sold my soul to the devil
Sold my soul to the devil
I faxed my soul up to heaven
I wanna get outta here alive
It’s the end of the highway
And the judges wait for us
It’s the end of the highway
Soon we’ll be no more than dust
Play for the devil
Play for the devil
I faxed my soul up to heaven
Don’t think that it arrived, no
I faxed my soul up to heaven
Just trying to survive
I want to get out of here alive
I sold my soul to the devil
Won’t get it back from there
Soul to the devil
It’s my ticket to go anywhere
Music composed and performed by Paul Odiase BMI No. 1252265 (Switzerland)
Song lyrics by Paul Robert Thomas PRS No. 497904008 (London)
PRS Tunecode 479872EP
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3. |
My Baby’s Gone Blues Jam
04:48
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My Baby’s Gone Blues Jam lyrics
Can’t you hear me cryin’
I’m cryin’ all night long
Can’t you hear me cryin’
I’m cryin’ cryin’ cryin’ all night long
The world seems so wrong, seems so wrong,
Now that my baby’s gone
The world seems so wrong, seems so wrong,
Now that my baby’s gone
Now that my baby’s gone
When she went away
She said to me, it’s time to leave
When she go away
She say to me, it’s time to leave
As she let go of my hand
She said, baby, baby, baby no
As she let go of my hand
She said, baby, baby, baby no don’t you grieve
Don’t you grieve
Been cryin’ through the night
Been cryin’ through the day
Although I know it just ain’t right
I’m crying anyway
My baby’s gone,
My baby’s gone,
Oh my baby’s gone,
My baby’s gone, I just don’t know
What else to do and how to carry on.
Can’t keep it to myself
The world has got to know
Can’t keep the news to myself
The world, the world has got to know
Feel so bad, feel so bad about my baby
And now these tears, these tears, oh they’re gotta flow
And now these tears, these tears, oh they’re gotta flow
Been cryin’ through the night
Been cryin’ through the day
Although I know it just ain’t right
I’m crying anyway
My baby’s gone,
My baby’s gone,
Oh my baby’s gone,
My baby’s gone,
My baby’s gone, and I just don’t know
I just don’t know
Music composed and performed by Paul Odiase BMI No. 1252265 (Switzerland)
Song lyrics by Paul Robert Thomas PRS No. 497904008 (London)
PRS Tunecode 486147BN
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Blood And Wine
04:45
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Blood and Wine lyrics
Watching the world from the top of this hill
I can’t understand man’s desire to kill
I see people act like they’re gods
Mistreating others as if they were dogs
Tell me are those coins in your hand
Worth the price of the life of a man?
Tell me are those coins in your hand
Worth the price of the life of a man?
Life of a man
Lord, Lord
On this hill with my hands full of nails
Looks like I’ve lost and that everything failed
Even my friends turn their backs on me
Others I trusted pretend they don’t see
Do you think those coins that you hold
Could buy back the soul that you’ve sold?
Tell me
Do you think these coins that you hold
Could buy back the soul that you’ve sold?
Tell me
I can’t stand hearing the cries
Of innocence as it slowly dies
Truth is covered by thick layers of lies
You cannot believe your eyes
They say that one day we’ll be free
But that day seems like eternity
How long do we have to wait
For me it’s already too late
In the street girls sell their body and soul
Boys with smart weapons have taken control
There’s a church with a bright golden steeple
So much wealth wasted so many poor people
Those coins that you grip in your hand
Will slip through your fingers like sand
Those coins that you grip in your hand
Justice is blind up here were I am
I am still dying to find one good man
Who’ll take a stand and tell what is true
Turn the other cheek just to make it on through
Those coins that you’d so planned to save
Will curse you unto your grave
Will curse you unto your grave
I watch this world from the top of this hill
And I wonder if it’s really Gods will
To see the prophesies slowly fulfilled
How much more blood will be spilt
Is there nothing more left but to grieve
How can you learn to believe
When you eat and drink the bread and wine
Do you remember that blood is mine?
Music composed and performed by Paul Odiase BMI No. 1252265 (Switzerland)
Song lyrics by Paul Robert Thomas PRS No. 497904008 (London)
PRS Tunecode 477095HQ
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When My Lady Sings the Blues lyrics
Lady Day, Lady Day
When my Lady sings the Blues
It melts my soul
When my Lady sings the Blues
It makes me feel whole
Coz there’s only one who sings
The Blues so right
And only one can sing
Lady’s outta sight
There’s a white boy on stage singing black boys Blues
Oh Mama this can’t be right
Like the world has been turned upside down on you
And day has been turned to night
When my Lady sings the Blues
It melts my soul
When my Lady sings the Blues
It makes me feel whole
Coz there’s only one who sings
The Blues so right
And only one can sing
Lady’s outta sight
When I put that record on
It’s like she’s here with me
I can hear her breathe
And can almost see
Her sing that song to me
Oh how I wish she wasn’t gone
Oh how I wish she wasn’t gone
Oh how I wish she wasn’t gone
Oh how I wish she wasn’t gone
When my Lady sings the Blues
It melts my soul
When my Lady sings the Blues
It makes me feel whole
Coz there’s only one who sings
The Blues so right
And only one can sing
Lady's outta sight
When my Lady sings the Blues
It melts my soul
When my Lady sings the Blues
It makes me feel whole
Coz there’s only one who sings
The Blues so right
And only one can sing
Lady's outta sight
Lady Day
Music composed and performed by Paul Odiase BMI No. 1252265 (Switzerland)
Song lyrics by Paul Robert Thomas PRS No. 497904008 (London)
PRS Tunecode 486147BM
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Burn Out
08:13
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Burn Out lyrics
You sent me a letter I didn’t understand
Delivered by a dyslexic postman
Said you’d tried and sentenced me for not loving you
Are you my judge and executioner too?
I gave you all I had left in the tank
You went laughing all the way to the bank
Heading for a burn out
Heading for a fall
Crashing head first into a stone wall
Heading for a burn out
Heading for a fall
Crashing head first into a stone wall
Even though I slumber with one eye open
See my field of vision is slightly broken
And though you might think that I am sleeping
Can you check if I am still breathing?
And if my bleeding heart’s still beating
My heart was anything but cheating
Heading for a burn out
Heading for a fall
Crashing head first into a stone wall
Heading for a burn out
Heading for a fall
Crashing head first into a stone wall
Crashing head first into a stone wall
I’m just an ordinary man
Trying to get by as best I can
A mid-life crisis we might be facing
And our own tails we might be chasing
The car’s revved up and raring to go
Though the head gasket’s starting to blow
I still have the postcard that said ‘wish you were here’
Hard to accept that you’ll never be near
Sometimes it’s hard to want to keep on keeping on
When everyone you’ve ever loved has left and gone
When the road that you are on bends and winds
They say that we’re all bound to crash sometimes
Heading for a burn out
Heading for a fall
Crashing head first into a stone wall
Heading for a burn out
Heading for a fall
Crashing head first into a stone wall
Heading for a burn out
Heading for a fall
Crashing head first into a stone wall
Heading for a burn out
Heading for a fall
Crashing head first into a stone wall
Music composed and performed by Paul Odiase BMI No. 1252265 (Switzerland)
Song lyrics by Paul Robert Thomas PRS No. 497904008 (London)
PRS Tunecode 457684GQ
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Chip On Your Shoulder
03:36
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Chip On Your Shoulder Lyrics
No chip on my shoulder
No chip on my shoulder
I grew up on the streets
I learnt to live with the heat, yeah
And sometimes I got burnt
But that’s how I learnt
But I made it through
You can make it too
Yeah, you can make it too
And as I grow older
I can say I ain’t got
No chip on my shoulder
Yeah, no chip on my shoulder
I have stood in the rain
I ain’t no stranger to pain, no
And abuse was not far
Covered up the scars, oh yeah
Covered up the scars, oh yeah
But I made it through
You can make it too
Yeah, you can make it too
And as I grow older
I can say I ain’t got
No chip on my shoulder
Yeah, no chip on my shoulder
You said you grew up poor
And that you’re keeping score, oh yeah
That everyone will pay
Till even one day, oh yeah
Till even one day
But I made it through
You can make it too
Yeah, you can make it too
But I made it through
You can make it too
Yeah, you can make it too
Like a wounded soldier
You’ve got to take off
That chip off your shoulder
Like a wounded soldier
You’ve got to take off
That chip off your shoulder
Oh yeah
Music composed and performed by Paul Odiase BMI No. 1252265 (Switzerland)
Song lyrics by Paul Robert Thomas PRS No. 497904008 (London)
PRS Tunecode 496133AQ
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Dead Man’s Shoes
06:58
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Dead Man’s Shoes Lyrics
Like a fish outta water
When all the lakes have run dry
Take this lamb to the slaughter
He’ll go with his head held high
I just can’t turn the other cheek
Is this the justice that you seek?
Sharpen your knife I won’t resist
I’ll close my eyes and I’ll clench my fists
I’ll close my eyes and I’ll clench my fists
Lord, I’ll close my eyes and I’ll clench my fists
Let me see if your hand is steady
Do you really think you’re ready, do you?
To step into dead man’s shoes
To step into dead man’s shoes
You left my head hanging on my neck
Like a bird balancing on a wire
You made me a nervous wreck
As the sky roars and spits fire
So what is there that remains
As I survey the past and wonder?
I know nothing can stay the same
Through all the rain and thunder
It’s all gone down the drain, dear lover
Can you really think of another, can you?
Who’d step into
Tell me, who’d step into
Dead man’s shoes, dead man’s shoes
Who’d step into dead man’s shoes
Dead man’s shoes, dead man’s shoes
Like a three-legged man running in a race
A blind man on a paper chase
You think you’ve got what it takes
But to see where you’re going
You gotta be awake, you gotta be awake
When I’ve gone and am away
All I left you are the blues
And you feel you’ve been betrayed
You search through the box for clues
You just can’t do what I’ve done
You haven’t been where I’ve been
Walked in the dark and the sun
You wonder at what I’ve seen
Let me see if your hand is steady
Do you really think you’re ready, do you?
To step into, to step into
Dead man’s shoes
Dead man’s shoes
Dead man’s shoes
Dead man’s shoes
To step into dead man’s shoes
To step into dead man’s shoes
To step into dead man’s shoes
Lord no, dead man’s shoes
Are you ready to step into dead man’s shoes
When I’ve gone and I’m away
All I left you are the blues
And you feel you’ve been betrayed
You search through the box for clues
You just can’t do what I’ve done
You haven’t been where I’ve been
Walked in the dark and the sun
You wonder at what I’ve seen
Let me see if your hand is steady
Do you really think you’re ready, do you?
To step into dead man’s shoes
To step into dead man’s shoes
To step into dead man’s shoes
To step into dead man’s shoes
To step into dead man’s shoes
To step into dead man’s shoes
To step into dead man’s shoes
To step into dead man’s shoes
Dead man’s shoes
Dead man’s shoes
Dead man’s shoes
Music composed and performed by Paul Odiase BMI No. 1252265 (Switzerland)
Song lyrics by Paul Robert Thomas PRS No. 497904008 (London)
PRS Tunecode 496133AP
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I Ain’t Dead Yet!
04:52
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I Ain’t Dead Yet lyrics
I ain’t been feeling good with this cold in my head
Getting bored of eating soup and lying in bed
Although my body aches and I shake and sweat
I’m still here with you, my I ain’t dead yet!
I seen people drop like flies
Some were family, some friends of mine
Who’s gonna be next, they’re taking bets
One thing I can tell you, is I ain’t dead yet!
Though they wanted to kill me in the womb
My dad was too young to be her groom
She protected me from all their threats
Those bastards, I still ain’t dead yet!
I outlived Elvis and M.J. too
And the dead stars on Rue Morgue Avenue
They played a game of one-sided-roulette
I’m still a safe bet, I ain’t dead yet!
I ain’t dead yet!
No, no, no, no, no
I ain’t dead yet!
I do things you say ain’t healthy
You say ‘one day they’ll be the death of me’
As I drink and puff away on a cigarette
But honey, I still ain’t dead yet!
I still got time to right the wrongs I done
Some of them at the time really were fun
I got time to reverse all of those regrets
I got time, I ain’t dead yet
I ain’t dead yet!
No, I ain’t dead yet!
I ain’t dead yet!
I ain’t dead yet!
The ex-wife and her kids are waiting in line
Like vultures circling around at feeding time
Nothing they can say will make me upset
They can stay hungry coz I ain’t dead yet!
I know one day my time will come
I’ll see no more rising and setting sun
I’ve lived a full life I got few regrets
And for now I won’t let you forget
That you stuck with me, coz I ain’t dead yet!
Oh you’re stuck with me, and I ain’t dead yet!
No, I ain’t dead yet!
Now you’re stuck with me, and I ain’t dead yet!
For now I won’t let you forget
You’re stuck with me, and I ain’t dead yet!
I ain’t dead yet!
I ain’t dead yet!
I ain’t dead yet!
I ain’t been feeling good with this cold in my head
Music composed and performed by Paul Odiase BMI No. 1252265 (Switzerland)
Song lyrics by Paul Robert Thomas PRS No. 497904008 (London)
PRS Tunecode 494849CM
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Black Hole
06:27
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Black Hole lyrics
In this world of inequality
I was born into poverty
And I will die just the same
Will anyone recite my name?
Will anyone recite my name?
Mama it ain’t no lie
That we’re all born to die
How long we’re here, who can say?
Say use your time like it’s your last day
Use your time like it’s your last day, alright
I’m going to that black hole
That place of burning souls
I’m going to the black hole
To the black hole in the sky
It’s where we all go when we die
It’s where we all go when we die
Money it came and money it went
Can’t recall on what it was spent
It never meant that much to me
I never had that greed disease
No, never had that greed disease
People they chase it till the end
What’s worth more is family and friends
They’re worth more than diamonds and gold
Can’t buy back your soul once it’s sold
No, can’t buy back your soul once it’s sold
We’re going to that black hole
That place of burning souls
We’re going to that black hole
To the black hole in the sky
It’s where we all go when we die
It’s where we all go when we die
The black hole consumes worlds and stars
Soon it’ll be the time of the Earth and Mars
We won’t be here when that time comes
When the fire goes out in the sun
When the fire goes out in the sun
I’m sorry for the wrong that I’ve done
But remember the good when I’m gone
No one lives a life without sin
That’s life and I took it, took it on the chin
Took it on the chin
I’ll miss everyone that I knew
I hope they’ll miss me too
That’s how it goes, you’re here then you’re gone
And for everyone else life goes on
Life goes on
All going to that big black hole
The place of burning souls
All going to that big black hole
To the big black hole in the sky
It’s where we all go when we die
The time has come so
Looks like I’m ready to go
Turn off the light
Goodbye, goodnight
Goodbye, goodnight
Goodbye, goodnight
Goodbye, goodnight
Goodbye, goodnight
Music composed and performed by Paul Odiase BMI No. 1252265 (Switzerland)
Song lyrics by Paul Robert Thomas PRS No. 497904008 (London)
PRS Tunecode 494849CN
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'Les Paul's' (The Paul's) are a prolific dynamic song writing duo of ex-Londoners, singer songwriter, multi-instrumentalist,
composer and actor Paul Odiase and song lyricist Paul Robert Thomas. Check them out at www.facebook.com/LesPaulsThePauls and their new interview at realmusichype.com/interview-with-les-pauls-the-pauls
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