Ain't No Medicine Like The Blues - Buck 69/Phillip Sayce/Mighty Mo Rodgers

You've got to let loose of the sadness

You've got to let loose of the sadness

Don't let it weigh you down

How will you find your bright tomorrow

 

If you're the sadist cloud in town

You've got to smile through the tears

You've got to smile through the tears

That's the reason for the blues

 

 

Just let the music do the crying

Ain't no medicine like the blues

You've got to reach for that helping hand

You've got to reach out for that helping hand

 

 

When your heart aches for relief

There's a song out there waiting

To sooth your pain and grief

You've got to let loose of the sadness

 

You've got to let loose of the sadness

It's the best thing to do

Just let the music ease your sorrows

Ain't no medicine like the blues

 

Two women sitting in a bar
Blind man playing on his guitar
Barcelonian air is sounding blue
Everything's the same but I don't have you

When you push love aside
You get the colours of the night
Colours of the night with just one hue
I'm in that place and time

Love's got its own reason and rhyme
They say you will love with love till love is through with you
And I'm living in a world of just one hue
Everything is because of blue

Living in a world without you
Everything is Picasso blue
I go to the same places
I see the same faces

Everything's the same but I don't have you
Love's got its own reasons
Love's got its own seasons
I'm in that place and time until this pain is through

And I'm living in a world of just one hue
Everything is Picasso blue
Living in a world without you
Everything is Picasso blue

When you push love aside
You get the colours of the night
The colours of the night in just one hue
I'm in that place and time

Love's got its reasons
And its rhymes
They say you will love with love till love is through with you
And I'm living in a world of just one hue

Everything is Picasso blue
Living in a world without you
Everything is Picasso blue

Everything is Picasso blue

 Everything is Picasso blue
Ain't a thing I can do until this time is through
I'll wait and wait for you

 Everything is Picasso blue

"The Red Rocker" - I Can't Drive 55

One foot on the brake and one on the gas, hey
Well, there's too much traffic, I can't pass, no
So I tried my best illegal move
A big black and white come and crushed my groove again

Go on and write me up for 125
Post my face, wanted dead or alive
Take my license, all that jive
I can't drive 55, oh no, uh

So I signed my name on number 24, hey
Yeah the judge said, "Boy, just one more, huh
I'm gonna throw your ass in the city joint"
Looked me in the eye, said, "You get my point?"
I say "Yeah!, Oh yeah"

Write me up for 125
Post my face, wanted dead or alive
Take my license, all that jive
I can't drive 55, oh yeah

(I can't drive 55)
(I can't drive 55)
(I can't drive 55)
(I can't drive) 55, uh

When I drive that slow, you know it's hard to steer
And I can't get my car out of second gear
What used to take two hours now takes all day
Huh, it took me 16 hours to get to L.A.

Go on and write me up for 125
Post my face, wanted dead or alive
Take my license, all that jive
I can't drive 55

No, no, no, I can't drive, (I can't drive 55)
I can't drive (I can't drive 55)
(I can't drive 55)
(I can't drive 55)

Who's Old Enough To Have Experienced This While It Was Happening?

Besides me?

Perspective

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