1. |
Ya Gotta' Go
04:58
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My old man was a hot old flame
But over time, there was too many games
I don't like where things have gone
I see who his eyes been wandering on
Nothin' to talk over, I'm taking cover
I'm outta' here, you can have your new lover
Ya Gotta' go. It's over. I can't stay no more. Ya Gotta' go
He can be sweet, but rotten to the core. Ya Gotta' go
I need some nice things, the things that I adore. Ya Gotta' go
I'm Packin' my stuff, I'm headin' for the door
Ya Gotta' go. Oh, yeah. Ya Gotta' go
Oh, I know. Ya Gotta' go. Time to end this crazy show
Just the other night, he never came home
Tried to call him, on his phone
He finally answered and I heard a woman moan.
When he got back, I gave him my tone
He turned my heart to a pile of stones
He's so bad… I knew it in my bones
Ya Gotta' go. It's over. I can't stay no more. Ya Gotta' go
He can be sweet, but rotten to the core. Ya Gotta' go
I need some nice things, the things that I adore. Ya Gotta' go
I'm Packin' my stuff, I'm headin' for the door
Ya Gotta' go. Oh, yeah. Ya Gotta' go
Oh, I know. Ya Gotta' go. Time to end this crazy show
I got some boxes for all my stuff
Leavin' this town's gonna' be tough
After all this, enough is enough.
He said; Baby, it's not that rough
Outta' my way Jack, this Honeymoon's over
No more do-overs and I'm taking Rover
Woof!
Ya Gotta' go. It's over. I can't stay no more. Ya Gotta' go
He can be sweet, but rotten to the core. Ya Gotta' go
I need some nice things, the things that I adore. Ya Gotta' go
I'm Packin' my stuff, I'm headin' for the door
Ya Gotta' go. Oh, yeah. Ya Gotta' go
Oh, I know. Ya Gotta' go. Time to end this crazy show
It's time to go
Woof!
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2. |
I Owe Myself Money
04:55
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My life's been tough
Oh, money's been tight
The fans still love me and I hope it'll be alright
Got too many bills and some, nasty ills
Better get to work and forget those expensive thrills
Ya know, I owe MYSELF so much money baby
I don't know if I'll ever pay me back
The bands still rockin', Oh, we had a good night
But, after my bar tab, I'm gonna' be a little light
Then, its time Mr. landlord, Oh he comes around knockin'
He's a scary guy named Jack
Ya know, I owe myself so much money baby
I don't know if I'll ever pay me back
My old lady left me
She called me, Mr. trash
I got stuck with her bills baby, but I kept all his stash
She was such a loser, never gave me any slack
I'll find a new girlfriend, who's way better in the sack
Ya know, I owe myself so much money baby
I don't know if I'll ever pay me back
Every time I turn around, there's someone lookin' for me
Everybody wants their money
But, I say hey, there nothing here to see
I can't take this any more of this moo-la-la, non-stop anxiety
Ya know, I owe myself so much money baby
I don't know if I'll ever pay me back
I've done some damage and you know, it's not good
Some bookie's are after me and trouble's in my likelihood
Hope I don't find myself gettin', 'ya know, whacked
And, end up stuffed in the trunk of a big 'ol Cadillac
Ya know, I owe myself so much money baby
I don't know if I'll ever pay me back
Every time I turn around, there's someone staring at me
Everybody wants their money, I say hey… Let me be
If I don't watch out, I'm gonna' be right back in that rotten, sleazy, Penitentiary
Ya know, I owe myself so much money baby
I don't know if I'll ever pay me back
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3. |
Kiss Me Baby
03:58
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Kiss me baby, kiss me all NIGHT long
Kiss me baby, kiss me all NIGHT long
Don't go home darlin', this is where you belong
Kiss me baby, kiss me all WEEK long
Kiss me baby, kiss me all WEEK long
I would miss you so much, if our love went wrong
Kiss me baby, kiss me all MONTH long
Kiss me baby, kiss me all MONTH long
Don't run out on me darlin'
Don't go runnin' along
Kiss me baby, kiss me all YEAR long
Kiss me baby, kiss me all YEAR long
Don't leave me darlin', 'Cause our love is so strong
Kiss me baby, kiss me all LIFE long
Kiss me baby, kiss me all LIFE long
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4. |
She Don't Know
05:06
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Went to a party, just the other night
Very fancy, got an sweet invite
The pretty people, were sure to be goin'
Patio was rockin' and dancers over-flowin'
Saw this woman, lookin' for Romeo
She sure was tryin' and making quite a show
Getting' pretty crazy
The booze was flowin'
Band was rockin'
People coming and goin'
This woman was dancin', way past her time
She was movin', groovin', spillin' her wine
Hittin' on guys, who were so fine
The way she was acting, it had to be a crime
Crusin' for the night, trying to look hot
Showin' off things, things you ain't got
Flippin' around, that dirty-blond hair
Everyone around, they couldn't help but glare
She thinks she's it, the one to steal the show
She thinks she knows, but, she don't know
She was tryin' nothing on her hook
It didn't matter, 'cause she couldn't cook
She was doin', non-stop talkin'
All the guys just kept on walkin'
No ones buyin', her night was cold
All her glitters was, not so gold
Crusin' for the night, trying to look hot
Showin' off things, things you ain't got
Flippin' around, that dirty-blond hair
Everyone around, they couldn't help but glare
She thinks she's it, the one to steal the show
She thinks she knows, but, she don't know
Crusin' for the night, trying to look hot
Showin' off things, things you ain't got
Flippin' around, that dirty-blond hair
Everyone around, they couldn't help but glare
She thinks she's it, the one to steal the show
She thinks she knows, but, she don't know
Crusin' for the night, trying to look hot
Showin' off things, things you ain't got
Flippin' around, that dirty-blond hair
Everyone around, they couldn't help but glare
She thinks she's it, the one to steal the show
She thinks she knows, but, she don't know
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5. |
Piece Of Work
05:11
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Been married for quite a while
My old man has that weak knees smile
He just does it, oh, he does for me
Got that make me melt-all-over degree
We're a good team, most of the time. Love sure is a mountain to climb
Just last week, we went out on a date
Got dressed up and looked first rate
Did my hair and even my nails.
I looked good from head to tail
Wanted some fun, and stay out late
But, went home and he's asleep by eight
Ooooooo, what a piece-of-work
He's a good guy, but has his quirks
Ooooooo, what a piece-of-work
We used have some real fireworks
He can really drive me beserk
My 'ol man is such a… piece-of-work
Ooooooo, what a piece-of-work
He's a good guy, but has his quirks
Ooooooo, what a piece-of-work
We used have some real fireworks
He can really drive me beserk
My 'ol man is such a… piece-of-work
Oh, he's gettin' old, but not a dinosaur
Just wants to watch, that stupid golf tour
Maybe I better, get him off his butt.
There's more to life than some silly putt
I gotta' do somethin', somethin' pretty soon
Cause, our life is driftin' way outta-tune
Ooooooo, what a piece-of-work
He's a good guy, but has his quirks
Ooooooo, what a piece-of-work
We used have some real fireworks
He can really drive me berserk
My 'ol man is such a… piece-of-work
Ooooooo, what a piece-of-work
He's a good guy, but has his quirks
Ooooooo, what a piece-of-work
We used have some real fireworks
He can really drive me beserk
My 'ol man is such a… piece-of-work
Ooooooo, piece-of-work
He's a, piece-of-work
Oh yeah, a piece-of-work
Ooooooo, piece-of-work
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6. |
The Whole Shabang
03:47
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Sittin' at the table, tryin' my luck
Lookin' good, I might make a buck
Tables cold, and my cards are hot
Brought some dough and… takin' my shot
Got three kings, and I'm goin' all in
I beat 'em again, that's a sweet win.
Shabang, Shabang, The Whole Shabang
Gonna' take it. Take the whole thing
Shebang, Shabang, The Whole Shabang
Winnings better when my cards sing
Got Jersey Jim, sitting on my right
And Brooklyn Phil, he's been here all night
The tables grumpy, cause they're getting' beat
I don't care, 'cause… I'm in the hot seat
Here comes the river, better be good
Another winner, to feed my livelihood
Shabang, Shabang, the Whole Shabang
Gonna' take it. take the whole thing
Shebang, Shabang, the Whole Shabang
Winnings better when my cards sing
How much longer can my luck run
I'm on the good side… the good side of won
I'm getting' looks like, I'm not real
Shuffle those cards and start that next deal
I love my poker, and, I ain't no joker
What a rush, wooo… Royal Flush
Shabang, Shabang, the Whole Shabang
Gonna' take it, take the whole thing
Shebang, Shabang, the Whole Shabang
Winnings better when my cards sing
Shabang, Shabang, the Whole Shabang
Gonna' take it, take the whole thing
Shebang, Shabang, the Whole Shabang
Winnings better when my cards sing
I took the Whole Shabang… Ha, ha, ha
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7. |
Forget That Thinkin'
04:01
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Some days, I might work hard
Doesn't matter, got no regard
I'm there, but not all here
Money's good, it's not a career
Been a really, really long week
Getting' ready to do my freak.
Headin' out for the night
Gonna' do it, do it up right
I love my beer, wine, whisky and gin
Make 'em strong, let the world spin
Time for drinkin' and forget that thinkin'
Runnin' around since I was twenty-one
Just lookin' for that, next bit of fun
I been in trouble, since day one
Always seem to be on the run
My memories seem to be hazy
But, everyone loves me, 'cause I'm crazy
Headin' out for the night
Gonna' do it, do it up right
I love my beer, wine, whisky and gin
Make 'em strong, let the world spin
Time for drinkin' and forget that thinkin'
Headin' out for the night
Gonna' do it, do it up right
I love my beer, wine, whisky and gin
Make 'em strong, let the world spin
Time for drinkin' and forget that thinkin'
The weekends coming up fast
Goes by quick, it never lasts
The posse's plans are always growin'
Everything's just coming or goin'
Got my uber-doober app all set
We ain't drivin' and playin' road-rage roulette
Headin' out for the night
Gonna' do it, do it up right
I love my beer, wine, whisky and gin
Make 'em strong, let the world spin
Time for drinkin' and forget that thinkin'
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8. |
Love Is Hard
04:26
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I thought love would be easy baby
But easy can be so hard... yeah
You know, I thought love would be easy darlin'
But easy can be so, so hard
In the beginning everything was so sweet and kind
But, that kind of love makes you blind
Now, love is a lot of work, baby
And you never know where it's going to go
Ah, love is a lot of work, baby
And you never know where it's going to go
I thought love would so easy
But, it just turned out to just be for show
Wrapped myself up for you baby
Most importantly my heart
Then, you went out and cheated on me honey
And torn our love apart
Now, I thought love would be so easy baby
But easy turned out to be so hard... oh yeah
It's all well and good you know
Love doesn't always end up in the cards
Love didn't turn out to be so easy
I never thought easy would be that hard
Sometimes they're up to no good, you know
And you just have to pack up your heart and go
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9. |
I'm So Tired
05:15
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Worked all day, partied though the night
Feelin' beat up, hard to stay up-right
My eyes are blinkin', from all that drinkin'
Gotta' get up and start another day
Grab a shower, less than an hour
Find some coffee and fire away
I'm so tired, my eyes are closin'
I'm so tired, my body's hurtin'
I'm so tired, my tail is draggin'
I'm so tired, but, I gotta' keep goin'
Got to work, just a little late
Missed my bus, you know, it wouldn't wait
My boss got mad, oh, he set me straight
Yelled at me, says... gotta' pull your weight
My lids are saggin', my mind is draggin'
I don't care, 'cause, I love to stay up late
I'm so tired, my eyes are closin'
I'm so tired, my body's hurtin'
I'm so tired, my tail is draggin'
I'm so tired, but, I gotta' keep goin'
I'm so tired, my eyes are closin'
I'm so tired, my body's hurtin'
I'm so tired, my tail is draggin'
I'm so tired, but, I gotta' keep goin'
Been a long day, it's almost six
It's friday now, I need my kicks
I can't wait... 'til my watch strikes eight
'Cause I got me, a really hot date
Time to go out, and ramble about
Gonna' be fun, there's no doubt
I'm so tired, my eyes are closin'
I'm so tired, my body's hurtin'
I'm so tired, my tail is draggin'
I'm so tired, but, I gotta' keep goin'
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Debut album from blues guitarist/songwriter Ernie Santella. Nine brand-new, all-original rockin' blues tunes. Featuring the
great Mary Johanson on lead vocals.
All recorded in high-res 96K/24bit audio and then Mastered by Sean Magee at Abbey Road Studios, London UK.
Take a listen to his screaming guitar, her soulful vocals and entertaining lyrics! You'll love it all!
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