We know it's wrong to let this fire burn between us
We've got to stop this wild desire in you and in me
So we'll let the flame burn once again until the thrill is gone
Then we'll sweep out the ashes in the morning


We're two people caught up in the flame that has to die out soon
I didn't mean to start this fire and neither did you
So tonight when you hold me tight we'll let the fire burn on
And we'll sweep out the ashes in the morning


Each time when we meet we both agree that it's for the last time
But out of your arms I'm out of my mind
So we'll taste the thrill of stolen love tonight until the dawning
And we'll sweep out the ashes in the morning


We're two people caught up in the flame that has to die out soon
I didn't mean to start this fire and neither did you
So tonight when you hold me tight we'll let the fire burn on
And we'll sweep out the ashes in the morning


Yes we'll taste the thrill of stolen love tonight until the dawning
And we'll sweep out the ashes
We'll sweep out the ashes
We'll sweep out the ashes in the morning

Words and Music by Joyce Allsup
Copyright 1969 Sawgrass Music Pub., Inc. BMI
Il tuo voto:
A Bm
Oh, my land is like a wild goose
D A D E D
Wanders all around everywhere
A Bm
Trembles and it shakes till every tree is loose
D A D E D
It rolls the meadows and it rolls the nails
A Bm
So take me down to your dance floor
D A D E D
And I won´t mind the people when they stare
A Bm D
Paint a different color on your front door
D A D E D
And tomorrow we will still be there
A Bm
Jesus built a ship to sing a song to
D A D E D
It sails the rivers and it sails the tide
A Bm
Some of my friends don´t know who they belong to
D A D E D
Some can´t get a single thing to work inside
A Bm
So take me down to your dance floor
D A D E D
And I won´t mind the people when they stare
A Bm
Paint a different color on your front door
D A D E D A
And tomorrow we will still be there

SOLO

A Bm
I loved you every day and now I´m leaving
D A D E D
And I can see the sorrow in your eyes
A Bm
I hope you know a lot more than you´re believing
D A D E D
Just so the sun don´t hurt you when you cry
A Bm
Oh, take me down to your dance floor
D A D E D
I won´t mind the people when they stare
A Bm
Paint a different color on your front door
D A D E D
And tomorrow we may still be there
Bm D A
And tomorrow we may still be there
Il tuo voto:
Well I sold the farm to take my woman where she used to be
We left our kin and all our friends back there in Tennessee
And I bought those one way tickets she had often begged me for
And they took us to the streets of Baltimore
Well her heart was filled with gladness when she saw those city lights
She said the prettiest place on earth was Baltimore at night
Well a man feels proud to give his woman what she's longing for
And I kinda liked the streets of Baltimore


Then I got myself a factory job, I ran an old machine
And I bought a little cottage in a neighborhood serene
And every night when I'd come home with every muscle sore
She'd drag me through the streets of Baltimore
Well I did my best to bring her back to what she used to be
Then I soon learned she loved those bright lights more than she loved me
Now I'm a going back on that same train that brought me here before
While my baby walks the streets of Baltimore
While my baby walks the streets of Baltimore

Words and Music by Tompall Glaser and Harlan Howard
Copyright 1966, 1972, 1973 Ensign Music Corp. BMI
Il tuo voto:
she, she came from the land of the cotton
land that was nearly forgotten by everyone
and she, she worked and she slaved so hard
a big old field was her back yard in the delta sun
ooh, but she sure could sing
ooh, she sure could sing

then he looked down and he took a little pity
the whole town swore he decided he'd help her some
but he didn't mind if she wasn't very pretty
for deep inside his heart he knew she was the only one
ooh, but she sure could sing
yeah, she sure could sing

she had faith, she had believing
she led all the people together in singing
and she prayed every night to the lord up above
singing hallelujah, ooh hallelujah
they use to walk singing songs by the river
even when she knew for sure she had to go away
and she never knew what her life had to give her
and never had to worry about it for one single day
ooh my but she sure could sing
ooh, she sure could sing

she had faith, she had believing
led all the people together in singing
and she prayed every night to the lord up above
singing hallelujah, ooh hallelujah
she, she came from the land of the cotton
land that was nearly forgotten by everyone
and she, she worked and she slaved so hard
a big old field was her back yard in the delta sun
ooh, but she sure could sing
my, my, my she sure could sing
ooh, yeah she sure could sing
ooh, she sure could sing
Il tuo voto:
That's all it took
The mention of your name
And all my love for you burst into flames
I tried so hard
To let you got but look how
I still tremble at your name
That's all it took

That's all it
To make me know that I still care
It seems my heart just can't give up
The dreams we used to share
I tell my friends I'm happy
But they read me like a book
And when today I heard them say your name
That's all it took

That's all it took
To make me yearn for your embrace
I guess I might as well admit
No one can take your place
I fell for you completely
Sinker, line and hook
And when today I heard them say your name
That's all it took
And when today I heard them say your name
That's all it took
Il tuo voto:
It was forty or fifty years ago
A big shot played with time
Mister Walker held the door
And both kept Cord and line
Watched and checked on every single day
Building his own special cars
His very special way

Ooh! The new soft shoe
Ooh! The new soft shoe

And then walking through a southern road
I saw a shoeshine stand
A man was talking to a crowd
Holding slippers in his hands
Don't you know the same thing happens
Each and every day?
Did you ever hear a song
That's hard to even play?

Ooh! The new soft shoe
Ooh! The new soft shoe

Guitar solo

Fiddle solo

Then a color TV broadcast
Snuck from New Orleans
Showed me one more man who spoke
and wore bright blue and green
When you saw him talk his way
Was when he showed his claws
And spoke to people every day
Just to get applause

Ooh! The new soft shoe
Ooh! The new soft shoe .....
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