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Blooztown

by Hitman Blues Band

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1.
Somebody help me, I'm about to cross that line Somebody help me, I'm about to cross that line I don't who's life I'm living, but I know that it can't be mine Morning troubles And the night time too Look in the mirror, wonder What I'm going to do I've been down, kicked 'till I'm half blind I don't know who's life I'm living But I know that it can't be mine Money gone Can't pay my rent Before I make it All the money's spent I've been down, kicked 'till I'm half blind I don't know who's life I'm living But I know that it can't be mine Once upon a time Had a great big car Lots of friends I was gonna be a star I've been down, kicked 'till I'm half blind I don't know who's life I'm living But I know that it can't be mine Old lady's sick And the kids need shoes Can't even ride With these walkin' blues I've been down, kicked 'till I'm half blind I don't know who's life I'm living But I know that it can't be mine Somebody help me, I'm about to cross that line Somebody help me, I'm about to cross that line I don't who's life I'm living, but I know that it can't be mine
2.
A thousand feet ahead, that's where my baby stays A thousand feet ahead, that's where my baby stays I broke her heart, I’ve gotta win her back some day You know I’m never lonely, You know I never cry, You know I only miss her On days that end with why A thousand feet ahead, that's where my baby stays I broke her heart, I’ve gotta win her back some day You know she used to love me But I would treat her mean She's got a brand new man Who treats her like a queen A thousand feet ahead, that's where my baby stays I broke her heart, I’ve gotta win her back some day You know I had my fun I used to play around But since she left me flat Everything's been staying down A thousand feet ahead, that's where my baby stays I broke her heart, I’ve gotta win her back some day
3.
Green Thing (free) 04:30
It ain't about black depression It ain't about sunny hues It ain't about black or white or red It ain't about singing the blues It's a green thing It ain't about purple passion It ain't about jealous rage It ain't about love, or even hate Or standing here on the stage It's a green thing Don't bother me with your theories Don't trouble me with your facts I'm just trying to pay my bills Before they come and take it all back It's a green thing
4.
As I was walking down 47th Street Cat was blowing saxophone to a hip hop beat Old man came up to him, said "Let me clue you in, You can't know where you're going, if you don't know where you've been" There ain't nothing cooler than the blues There ain't nothing cooler than the blues You can play anything you choose But there ain't nothing cooler than the blues That cat said "Look here, Pops, you don't know what you're saying This is the hippest thing, if you dig what I'm playing" Old man said "Listen son, I've seen hip come and go If you want to talk about cool, there's just one thing I know" There ain't nothing cooler than the blues There ain't nothing cooler than the blues You can play anything you choose But there ain't nothing cooler than the blues Hip hop, new wave, rock and roll Be bop, disco, funk and soul They all sounding mighty fine But one thing gets 'em every time That cat was flipping, man, he started turning red He didn't understand a thing that old man said He grabbed his saxophone and walked the other way I saw him flipping burgers in Chunk y Jeez the other day Man, there ain't nothing cooler than the blues There ain't nothing cooler than the blues You can play anything you choose But there ain't nothing cooler than the blues There ain't nothing cooler than the blues There ain't nothing cooler than the blues You can play anything you choose Man, you can play a thrash metal gangsta rap hip hop cd101 neuvo jazz alternative grunge r&b dance new country teenage anthem But there ain't nothing cooler than the blues
5.
I'll be your fool, baby 'Cause I love you so I'll be your fool, baby 'Cause I love you so You won't be my bad time baby I'll be your Sunshine Romeo You know I'll get you Your hearts desire I just can't help it baby You set my soul on fire I'll be your fool... Now my intentions Ain't hard to read I got the things you want But you got what I need I'll be your fool... First time I seen you You took my heart away I got to have you baby No matter what I've got to pay I'll be your fool...
6.
Busted 04:04
I've been working since, I don't know when Seems like trouble's all there's Ever been Now I'm busted Baby, dropping like a stone Well I've had enough Better leave the boy alone I been drivin' since the Break of day Seems like everybody In my way Now I'm busted Baby, dropping like a stone Well I've had enough Better leave the boy alone Losing everything I Got to lose Losing everything but these Low down blues Now I'm busted Baby, dropping like a stone Well I've had enough Better leave the boy alone You keep talkin' and I'll Do you right Lonesome graveyard be your Bed tonight Now I'm busted Baby, dropping like a stone Well I've had enough Better leave the boy alone Well I'm leaving when that Sun goes down They'll be looking for me All over town Now I'm busted Baby, dropping like a stone Well I've had enough Better leave the boy alone
7.
Well a bug can't lift a twig, for a dog it's nothing big But he don't want to And the dog can't grab a cat, a racoon can do all that But he don't want to And I dream of you at night, while you hold your baby tight But he don't want you You can see it in his eyes, from the way he tells you lies That he don't want you He stays at work too long, and you beg him to come home But he don't want to Girl I'd be so good for you, I know you could love me too But you don't want to I got a black book full of numbers, of girls I'll never call They only make me think of you, you don't think of me at all A pig can't eat a cow, that old bear could show him how But he don't want to Now that bear can't reach the bees, an eagle can with ease But he don't want to Baby it's a shame, your man calls someone else's name But girl I want you He doesn't love her, but she doesn't care I'm in the middle with my heart up in the air It's true, it's like the old catch-22 'Cause love is taking numbers But the order's gone askew
8.
I'm not a stranger Though you may not know my name You've seen me a thousand times And the story's still the same You shake your head Say that's just the way it goes Just another three time loser Out on Whiskey Bottom Road Ain't it funny 'Cause I was once like you Money in my pockets And a lover, it's all true You don't believe me... Take a good look at my soul You'll find it torn and dying Out on Whiskey Bottom Road I don't want your money It can't help a dying man I took the wrong road And you don't get no second chance But maybe I'll see you down there 'Cause man, you just never know Where the dead men keep on walkin' Out on Whiskey Bottom Road When you've lost yourself forever Out on Whiskey Bottom Road
9.
If I could do it all over one more time I'd still be drinkin', and smokin', doin' fine But I'd fix up one small part That was where I broke your heart If I could do it all over again If I could do it all over again I would stay on and love you till the end I'd bundle up my pride And never, never make you cry If I could do it all over again If I could do it all over again I would be there every time you need a friend I would come home every night And I'd try to love you right If I could do it all over again If I could do it all over with you I'd probably do all the things I used to do But I'd quit that old refrain When I start to cause you pain If I could do it all over again
10.
It's raining up in Harlem And I'm just trying to make a call It's raining up in Harlem And I'm just trying to make a call But that phone just keeps on ringing There ain't no response at all I said I'd call at seven Now I'm standing in the rain I said I'd call at seven Now I'm standing in the rain If I can't reach my baby The sun won't never shine again I'm going to leave this cold, cold city And I'm going home to stay I'm going to leave this cold, cold city And I'm going home to stay I've just got to tell my baby My baby don't know that I Changed my evil ways

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The first Hitman Blues Band CD, highlighting the vocals, musicianship and songwriting abilities of Russell "Hitman" Alexander. With a crew of world renowned musicians, you'll be hooked from the first play!
Ten great originals, and an acoustic cover of Robert Johnson's "Come On In My Kitchen".

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released January 1, 2000

Russell "Hitman" Alexander - Guitar, Vocals, composer & lyricist
Bobby Forrester - Organ and Piano
Ray Alexander - Executive Producer, Vibes
Jeff Philips - Chief Engineer, Bass on "Whiskey Bottom Road"
Johnny Gale - Producer, Bass Guitar
Bernard "Pretty" Purdie - Drums

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Hitman Blues Band New York, New York

He has New York City in his veins, blues in his heart, & the music of many worlds in his gifted hands. The man in the shades, top hat and sharp suit on stage with that tight band is playing real blues right, informed by 50 years of mastery while imitating no one. The Hitman Blues Band, with Russell “Hitman” Alexander in the lead, plays the blues you’ve been looking for all your life ... more

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