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Playing In The Street - J.J. Cale

"(J.J. Cale) Hiding in the alley, smoking cigarettes Tippling in the corner, Lord, I can't forget I ain't seen no rolling, no rolling do I need Come and get me mama, I been playing in the street Grown"

Call Me The Breeze - J.J. Cale

"(J.J. Cale) They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody, I ain't carrying me no load Ain't no change in the weather,"

Call The Doctor - J.J. Cale

"(J.J. Cale) Somebody call for the doctor, I think I'm sick Ain't had my medicine in over a week My mind's fine but my body feels weak Call the doctor, I think I'm sick A shady lady took all my bread Ravished"

Clyde - J.J. Cale

"(W.C. Beavers, J.J. Cale) Clyde plays electric bass Plays it with finesse and grace Sit on the porch without no shoes A-picking the bass and singing the blues Misery loves company And his old dog sings"

Nowhere To Run - J.J. Cale

"(J.J. Cale) Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide No way to relieve this feeling inside You done gave me them blues and then you took a ride Left me with nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Shame, oh shame, on"

After Midnight - J.J. Cale

"(J.J. Cale) After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang out After midnight, we're gonna chug-a-lug and shout We're gonna cause talk and suspicion Give an exhibition Find out what it is all about After"

Artificial Paradise - J.J. Cale

"(J.J. Cale) Many loves in a lifetime, they seem to go astray Many people come and go, they never seem to stay Sometimes I kid myself, then I realise I'm just living in an artificial paradise A hundred"

Passion - J.J. Cale

"(J.J. Cale) Whatever happened to ole what's-her-name She used to be the big part of my game Now she's gone, but her passion is still in me I still remember the way she wore her hair Man, we used to go"

Low Rider - J.J. Cale

"(J.J. Cale) She is my low rider She is my low rider Some say she's bad, but she's better than no rider She carries a .45 on her hip She takes no bother, she takes no lip So put your hands on my rider"

Traces - J.J. Cale

"(J.J. Cale) Traces of loving a life I remember Already grown by December By spring it was gone Traces of people and things, and places So much a part of my life Where did it go Time has brought some changes Caught"

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