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Dardanella
05:05
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Blame It On The Blues
04:11
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If I could be with you, I'd love you long
If I could be with you, I'd love you strong
I want you to know that I wouldn't go
Until I told you, honey, how I love you so
If I could be with you one hour tonight
If I were free to do the things I might
I'm telling you true, I'd be anything but blue
If I could be with you for just one hour
If I could be with you
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Shout, Sister, Shout!
03:58
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If you want your soul set free
Lift your voice and sing with me
Shout, sister, shout, sister, shout!
If the Devil grabs your hand
Here's one thing that he can't stand
Shout, sister, shout, sister, shout!
Walkin' down to the river
Singing a hallelu song
Up jumps the Devil before me
But I'll keep plodding along, oh
Tell old Satan how you feel
Get that Devil off your heel
Shout, sister, shout, sister, shout!
Mmm if you want your soul set free
Lift your voice and sing with me
Shout, sister, shout, sister, shout!
If that Devil grabs your hand
Here's one thing that he can't stand
Shout, sister, shout, sister, shout!
Now, walkin' down to the river ("woo hoo!")
Singing a hallelu song ("ah-ha!")
Up jumps the Devil before me ("how ya doin'?")
But I'll keep plodding along, oh
Tell old Satan how you feel
Go on and get that filthy Devil right off your heel!
Shout, sister, shout, sister, shout!
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Southern Lover
03:35
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Southern Lover,
No other is quite so fine.
He's smooth as bourbon, fresh as magnolias, and fun as a second line.
My stars, how he shows me such hospitality!
No praline, peach, or pecan pie is half as sweet as he.
I'll bet you, honey, greenback money that I will fall
Every time he speaks my name with that low, lazy drawl.
How I pine for Southern climes, and everything he's got below the Mason-Dixon line...
Southern Lover,
No other is quite so fine!
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Smoke Rings
04:46
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Where do they go, those smoke rings I blow each night?
What do they do, those circles of blue and white?
Why do they seem to picture a dream above?
Then why do they fade, my phantom parade of love?
Puff, puff, puff, puff your cares away
Puff, puff, puff, night and day
Blow, blow them into air, silky little rings
Blow, blow them everywhere, give your troubles wings
Where do they go, those smoke rings I blow each night?
What do they do, those circles of blue and white?
Why do they seem to picture a dream above?
Then why do they fade, my phantom parade of love?
Why do they fade, my phantom parade of love?
Why do they fade, my phantom parade of love?
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Viper's Dream
04:27
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Hell's Bells
03:16
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Stompin' at the Savoy
04:37
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Hey Let's Drink a Beer
04:21
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Hey let's drink a beer
Hey let's drink a beer
We're coming down from Vancouver-town
So hey let's drink a beer
Hey let's drink a beer
I hear they come cheap around here
We're coming down from Vancouver-town
So hey let's drink a beer
When it comes to drinking, we can do it sitting or standing
Upside down or right side up with any old drinking companion
Hey let's drink a beer
Hey let's drink a beer
We're coming down from Vancouver-town
So hey let's drink a beer
Hey let's drink a beer
Hey let's drink a beer
We're coming down from Vancouver-town
So hey let's drink a beer
Hey let's drink a beer
I hear they taste good around here
We're coming down from Vancouver-town
So hey let's drink a beer
When it comes to drinking, honey, we can do it sitting or standing
Upside down or right side up, so grab yourself a drinking companion
Let's get out of here
You push the gas and I'll steer
We're coming down from Vancouver-town
So hey let's drink a beer
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Rock Bottom
05:14
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Rockin' in Rhythm
05:50
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Southern Lover,
No other is quite so fine.
He's smooth as bourbon, fresh as magnolias, and fun as a second line.
My stars, how he shows me such hospitality!
No praline, peach, or pecan pie is half as sweet as he.
I'll bet you, honey, greenback money that I will fall
Every time he speaks my name with that low, lazy drawl.
How I pine for Southern climes, and everything he's got below the Mason-Dixon line...
Southern Lover,
No other is quite so fine!
Well hey there, honey,
I'll take that money that I'm just as fine.
Don't know about "Mason", but Down Under is quite a time!
You'll see stars when the loving's dinky-di
'Cause no candy peach can compete with a good ol' meat pie!
So, my sweet sheila, take a taste of this Aussie love
And you'll be singing praises to the Southern Cross above.
You'll drip in sunshine, toes curled - Down Under is your best time.
So hey there, honey,
I'll take that money that I'm just as fine!
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Jen Hodge All Stars Brooklyn, New York
Jen Hodge is a versatile Canadian bass player and bandleader based in NYC.
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