1.Soul Man
Lyricist：Isaac Hayes, David Porter
Comin' to ya on a dusty road
Good lovin' I got a truck load
And when you get it, you got something
So don't worry 'cause I'm coming
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man
Got what I got the hard way
And I'll make it better each and every day
So honey, don't you fret
'Cause you ain't seen nothing yet
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man, play it Steve
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man
Listen, I was brought up on a side street
I learned how to love before I could eat
I was educated from good stock
When I start lovin' I just can't stop
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man
Well, grab the rope
And I'll pull you in
Give you hope
And be your only boyfriend
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man
You're a soul man
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man
I'm a soul man
2.Expressway To Your Heart
Lyricist：Kenneth Gamble, Leon Huff
I've been trying to get to you for a long time
'Cause constantly you've been on my mind
I was thinking 'bout a short cut that I could take
But I found I made a mistake
I was wrong, it took too long
I got caught in a rush hour
Fellows started to shower
You with love and affection
Now you won't look at my direction
On the expressway to your heart
That expressway, that's the best way
At five o'clock it's much too crowded, too crowded
Much too crowded, too crowded
Much too crowded, too crowded
Too crowded for me
Couldn't get through to you, baby
Oh, it's too crowded
Well, there're too many in back of me
And they're all tryin' to get in front of me
I was thinking I saw a road up ahead
But I saw stoplight instead
I was wrong, it took too long
I got caught in a rush hour
Fellows started to shower
You with love and affection
Now you won't look at my direction
On the expressway to your heart
That expressway, that's the best way
I was wrong, it took too long
I got caught in a rush hour
Fellows started to shower
You with love and affection
Now you won't look at my direction
On the expressway to your heart
That expressway, that's the best way
That expressway to your heart
That expressway, that's the best way
At five o'clock, it's much too crowded, too crowded
Much too crowded, too crowded
Too crowded, too crowded
Too crowded for me
Just couldn't get through, baby
Oh, much too crowded
Oh, oh, oh, much too crowded
Oh, oh, oh, much too crowded
3.Flip, Flop ＆ Fly
Lyricist：Charles Calhoun, Lou Willie Turner
Well, now when I get the blues, gonna get me a rockin' chair
Well, now when I get the blues, gonna get me a rockin' chair
And when the blues overtake me, gonna rock right away from here
Now when I get lonesome, I get on the telephone
Now when I get lonesome, I get on the telephone
Well, I call my baby, tell her I'm on my way back home
Well, flip, flop ＆ fly, I don't care if I die
Flip, flop ＆ fly, I don't care if I die
Don't ever leave me, don't ever say goodbye
Give me one last kiss, hold it a long, long time
Give me one last kiss, hold it a long, long time
Well, hold that kiss 'til I feel it in my head like wine
Well, here come my baby, flashin' a new gold tooth
Well, here come my baby, flashin' a new gold tooth
'Cause she's so small, she can mambo in a pay phone booth
Well, flip, flop ＆ fly, I don't care if I die
Flip, flop ＆ fly, I don't care if I die
Don't ever leave me, don't ever say goodbye
Well, like a Mississippi bullfrog sittin' on a hollow stump
Well, like a Mississippi bullfrog sittin' on a hollow stump
I got so many women, I don't know which way to jump
Well, flip, flop ＆ fly, I don't care if I die
Flip, flop ＆ fly, I don't care if I die
Don't ever leave me, don't ever say goodbye
4.Flip, Flop ＆ Fly (Live)
Lyricist：Charles Calhoun, Lou Willie Turner
Hey now, when I get the blues gonna get me a rockin' chair
Hey now, when I get the blues gonna get me a rockin' chair
And when the blues overtake me, gonna rock right away from here
Now when I get lonesome, I get on the telephone
Now when I get lonesome, I get on the telephone
Well I call my baby, tell her I'm on my way back home
Well flip, flop and fly, I don't care if I die
Flip, flop and fly, I don't care if I die
Don't ever leave me, don't ever say goodbye
Give me one last kiss,hold it a long long time
Give me one last kiss, hold it a long long time
Well hold that kiss till I feel it in my head like wine
Well here come by baby, flashing a new gold tooth
Well here come by baby, flashing a new gold tooth
Well she's so small she can mambo in a pay phonebooth
Well now flip, flop, fly, I don't care if I die
Flip, flop and fly, I don't care if I die
Don't ever leave me, don't ever say goodbye, you were ringing
Well I've got a Mississipi bullfrog sitting on a hollow stone
Well I've got a Mississipi bullfrog sitting on a hollow stone
I got so many women I don't know that you ain't gonna jump
Well now flip, flop, fly, I don't care if I die
Flip, flop and fly, I don't care if I die
Don't ever leave me, don't ever say goodbye
5.Perry Mason Theme
Lyricist：Fred Steiner
You know, it's such a shame
That it's so hard to find
Good, honest, legal help these days
See, the problem with my brother and me is
We're recidivists, habitual, criminal offenders
No attorney wants to go near us, I gotta find him a lawyer
I don't know what I'm gonna do
The D.A. was Burger
The cop was Tragg
And Della was the secretary
Drake sat on the desk with Perry
6.'B' Movie Box Car Blues
Lyricist：Delbert Ross Mcclinton
Caught a ride into South Dakota
With two girls in a light blue Desoto
One's name was Jane, the other was plain
But they both had racing motors
Next I caught a ride with a gamblers wife
She had a brand new lay down Rambler
She parked inside of town, layed the Rambler down
She said she sure could dig if I'd knew her
I'm doing my best to get back to you
Ain't nothing I'd rather do
Look for me Sunday, gonna be there, honey
With something special just for you
Special just for you
Made a truck stop, toothpick and water
I got a ride from a fruit pickers daughter
Drove her through the night, let the fruit just rot
She said 'All I could eat for a quarter'
Next, hopped a train with a hobo woman
Said she's from Texas too
The way that she did, what she did
When she did, what she did to me, made me think of you
Yeah, honey, made me think of you
I'm doing my best to get back to you
Ain't nothing I'd rather do
Look for me Sunday, gonna be there, honey
With something special just for you
Special just for you
Yeah, honey something special just for you
7.Turn On Your Love Light
Lyricist：D Malone, J Scott
Without a warning you broke my heart
You took it, darlin', and you tore it apart
You left me sitting in the dark crying
You said your love light for me was dying
I'm begging you, baby
Baby, please
I'm begging you, baby
Baby, please
Turn on the light
Let it shine on me
Turn on your love light
Let it shine on me
Let it shine, shine, shine
Let it shine
I get a little lonely in the middle of the night
I need you, darling, to make things all right
Come on, baby
Come on please
Come on, baby
Baby, please
Turn on the light
Let it shine on me
Turn on your love light
Let it shine on me
I said a little bit higher
(A little bit higher)
A little bit higher
(A little bit higher)
Just a little bit higher
(A little bit higher)
A little bit higher
(A little bit higher)
Come on, baby
Come on please
I'm begging you, baby
I'm down on my knees
Turn on the light
(Turn on the light)
Let it shine on me
(Let it shine on me)
Turn on your love light
(Turn on your love light)
Let it shine on me
(Let it shine on me)
I feel all right
(I feel all right)
I feel all right
(I feel all right)
I feel all right
(I feel all right)
I feel all right
Oh, let it shine, shine, shine
Let it shine
(Come on, yeah)
8.Money (That's What I Want)
Lyricist：Janie Bradford, Berry Gordy
The best things in life are free
But you can give it to the birds and bees
I need money
(That's what I want )
That's what I want
That's what I want
(That's what I want)
Your lovin' gives me a special thrill
Won't buy me no cupid bill
I want money
(That's what I want)
That's what I want
That's what I want
(That's what I want)
Money don't buy everything its true
What it don't buy I can't use
Just give me that money
(That's what I want)
That's what I want
That's what I want
(That's what I want)
Give me some money
What I want right now
(That's what I want)
Just give me money
(That's what I want)
That's what I want right now
(That's what I want)
That's what I want
(That's what I want)
Give me the money
(That's what I want)
I want that real money
(That's what I want)
That's what I want
9.Sweet Home Chicago
Lyricist：Robert Leroy Johnson
Come on
Oh baby, don't you wanna go
Come on
Oh baby, don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Come on
Baby, don't you wanna go
Hide hey
Baby, don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Oh, sweet home Chicago
Well, one and one is two
Six and two is eight
Come on, baby
Don't ya make me late
Hide hey
Baby, don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Come on
Baby, don't you wanna go
Oh, come on
Baby, don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Six and three is nine
Nine and nine is eighteen
Look there brother, baby
And see what I've seen
Hide hey
Baby, don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Oh, come on
Baby, don't you wanna go
Come on
Baby, don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
My sweet home Chicago
10.Gimme Some Lovin'
Lyricist：Spencer Davis, Muff Winwood, Steve Winwood
Hey, well, my temperature's risin' and my feet on the floor
Twenty people rockin' and there wanna go more
Let me in baby, I don't know what you've got
But you'd better take it easy, this place is hot
So glad we made it
So glad we made it
You gotta
Gimme some lovin'
Gimme some lovin'
Gimme some lovin' everyday
Hey, hey
Hey, well, I feel so good, every thing is sellin' high
You'd better take it ease 'cause the place is on fire
It's been a hard day and I don't know what to do
We made it baby and it happened to you
So glad we made it
So glad we made it
You gotta
Gimme some lovin'
Gimme some lovin'
Gimme some lovin' everyday
Hey
Hey, well, I feel so good, everybody's gettin' high
You'd better take it ease 'cause the place is on fire
It's been a hard day and I don't feel too good
Now, I'm gonna relax, I think everybody should
So glad we made it
So glad we made it
You gotta
Gimme some lovin'
Gimme some lovin'
Gimme some lovin'
...
11.Riot In Cell Block Number Nine
Lyricist：Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller
It was December the sixth, 1983
I was doin' time for armed robbery
At four in the morning, I was sitting in my cell
I heard a whistle blow and I heard somebody yell
There's a riot going on
There's a riot going on
There's a riot going on
Up in cell block number nine
Our warden said, 'Come out with your hands up in the air
If you don't stop this riot, you're all gonna get the chair'
And Scarface Jones said, 'It's too late to quit
Pass the dynamite, don't you give me any shit'
There's a riot going on
There's a riot going on
There's a riot going on
Up in cell block number nine
On forty-seventh hour, the nerve gas got our men
We're all back in our cells but every now and then
There's a riot going on
There's a riot going on
There's a riot going on
Up in cell block number nine
Up in cell block number nine
Up in cell block number nine
12.'B' Movie Box Car Blues (Live)
Lyricist：Delbert Ross Mcclinton
Caught a ride into South Dakota
With two girls in a light blue Desoto
One's name was Jane, the other was plain
But they both had racing motors
Next I caught a ride with a gamblers wife
She had a brand new lay down rambler
She parked outside of town layed the rambler down
She said she sure could dig it if I'd knew her
I'm doing my best to get back to you
Ain't nothing I'd rather do
Look for me Sunday gonna be there honey
Something special just for you, special just for you
Made a truck stop for toothpick and water
I got a ride from a fruit pickers daughter
Drove her through the night, let the fruit just right
She said all I could eat for a quarter
Next on the train with a hobo woman
Said she was from Texas too, the way that she did
What she did, when she did, what she did to me
Made me think of you, ya honey made me think of you
I'm doing my best to get back to you
Ain't nothing I'd rather do
Look for me Sunday gonna be there honey
With something special just for you, special just for you
Ya honey, something special just for you
13.Jail House Rock
Lyricist：Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller
The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail
The joint was jumping and the place began to swing
You should have heard those knocked out jailbirds sing
Let's rock, everybody let's rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They was dancing to the jail house rock
Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone
Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone
The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang
The whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang
Let's rock, everybody let's rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They was dancing to the jail house rock
Well, number 47 said to number 3
You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see
I sure'll be delighted with your company
Come on and do the jail house rock with me
Let's rock, everybody let's rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They were dancing to the jail house rock
Let's rock
Sad Sack was sittin' on a block of stone
Way over in the corner weepin' all alone
The warden said,' Hey buddy, don't you be no square
If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair'
Let's rock, everybody let's rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They was dancing to the jail house rock
They were dancing to the jail house rock
They was dancing to the jail house rock
They was dancing to the jail house rock
They was dancing to the jail house rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They was dancing to the jail house rock
They was dancing to, dancing to, dancing to
Dancing to, dancing to the jail house rock
Oh, they was dancing to, dancing to, dancing to
Dancing to, dancing to the jail house rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They was dancing to the jail house rock
Dancing to the jail house rock
14.Jailhouse Rock
Lyricist：Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller
Warden threw a party in the county jail
Prisonband was there and they began to wail
The joint was jumping and the place began to swing
You should have heard those knocked out jailbirds sing
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They was dancing to the jailhouse rock
Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone
Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone
The drummer boy from Illinois went crash boom bang
The whole rhythm section was the purple gang
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They was dancing to the jailhouse rock
Well, number 47 said to number 3
You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see
I sure'll be delighted with your company
Come on and do the jailhouse rock with me
Let's rock, everybody let's rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They were dancing to the jailhouse rock
Let's rock
Sad Sack sittin' on a block of stone
Way over in the corner weepin' all alone
The warden said, 'Hey buddy, don't you be no square
Can't find a partner, use a wooden chair'
Let's rock, everybody let's rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They was dancing to the jailhouse rock
They were dancing to the jailhouse rock
They was dancing to the jailhouse rock
They was dancing to the jailhouse rock
They was dancing to the jailhouse rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They was dancing to the jailhouse rock
They was dancing to, dancing to, dancing to, dancing to
Dancing to the jailhouse rock
Oh, they was dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing
Dancing to the jailhouse rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They was dancing to the jailhouse rock
Jailhouse rock, they was dancin' to the jailhouse rock
They was dancin' to the jailhouse rock
They was dancin' to the jailhouse rock
Everybody on the whole cell block
They was dancing to the jailhouse rock
15.Minnie The Moocher
Lyricist：C Calloway, C Caskill, I Mills
Hey, folks here's the story 'bout Minnie, the Moocher
She was a low down hoochie coocher
She was the roughest, toughest frail
But Minnie had a heart as big as a whale
She messed around with a bloke named Smokie
She loved him though he was cokey
He took her down to Chinatown
And he showed her how to kick the gong around
She had a dream about the king of Sweden
He gave her things that she was needin'
He gave her a home built of gold and steel
A diamond car with the platinum wheels
He gave her his townhouse and his racin' horses
Each meal she ate was a dozen courses
Had a million dollars worth of nickels and dimes
She sat around and counted them all a million times
Poor Min, poor Min, poor Minnie
16.Theme From Rawhide
Lyricist：Dimitri Tiomkin, Ned Washington
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin', Rawhide
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Though the streams are swollin'
Keep them doggies rollin', Rawhide
Rain and wind and weather, hell bent for leather
Wishing my girl was by my side
All the things I'm missin', good vittles, love and kissin'
Are waiting at the end of my ride
Move 'em on, head them up, head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up, Rawhide
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in, ride 'em in, cut 'em out
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in Rawhide
Keep movin', movin', movin'
Though they're disapprovin'
Keep them doggies movin', Rawhide
Don't try to understand 'em, just rope, throw and brand 'em
Soon we'll be livin' high and wide
My heart's calculating, my true love will be waiting
Be waiting at the end of my ride
Move 'em on, head them up, head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up, Rawhide
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in, ride 'em in, cut 'em out
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in Rawhide
Move 'em on, head them up, head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up, Rawhide
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in, ride 'em in, cut 'em out
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in Rawhide
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin', Rawhide, Rawhide
17.Who's Making Love？
Lyricist：Homer Banks, Bettye Jean Crutcher, Donald Davis, Raymond E
Jackson
All you fellas, gather 'round me
And let me give you some good advice
What I'm gonna, gonna ask you now
You'd better think about it twice
While you're out cheatin' on woman
There is something I never ever dreamed of
And that is
Who's making love to your old lady
While you were out making love？
Who's making love to your old lady
While you were out making love？
I've known so, so many fellows
All in that same old bag
Thinkin' that a woman was made to
To be beat on and treated so bad
Well now, let me tell you something
Something I never ever dreamed of
Who's making love to your old lady
While you were out making love？
Who's making love to your old lady
While you were out making love？
I know there are some woman
Guilty of this too
I'm not trying to run your life
The choice is up to you
Yeah you, you, you
The reason why I ask this question
I used to be the same old way
Till I started to straighten up
I found it was a bit too late
Oh yeah, that's when it all started
Something I never ever dreamed of
Somebody was a lovin' my old lady
While I was out making love
Somebody was a lovin' my old lady
While I was out making love
Now who's making love to your old lady
While you were out making love？
Now who's making love to your old lady
While you were out making love？
Somebody was a lovin' my old lady
While I was out making love
18.Guilty
Lyricist：Randy Newman
Yeah baby, yeah, I've been drinkin'
And I, I shouldn't come by, no
But I found myself in trouble, darlin'
And I had nowhere else to go
Got some whiskey from a barman
I got some Cocaine from my friends
I gotta keep on movin', baby
Til I'm back in your arms again
Guilty, yes, I'm guilty
And I'll be guilty for the rest of my life
How come, baby, how come I never do
What I'm supposed to do？
How come everything I try never turns out right？
You know how it is with me, baby
You know I just can't stand myself
It takes a whole lot of medicine, darlin'
For me to pretend that I'm somebody else
19.Funky Nassau
Lyricist：Fitzgerald, P Humes, F Munnings, L Munnings, R Munnings, R
Pinder
Nassau's gone funky
Nassau's gone soul
We've got a doggone beat now
We gonna call our very own
Nassau rock and Nassau roll
Nassau's got a whole lotta soul
Huh
Feel alright
Mini skirts, maxi skirts
And afro-haired dudes
People doin' their own thing
They don't care 'bout me or you
Nassau's gone funky
Nassau's gone soul
And we've got a doggone beat now
We gonna take care of business too
Listen to ze drummer, lay down his beat
Listen to ze bass man, play zat same groovy beat
Attend the guitars is that soulsome tune
L'organ aussi, et les horns, oui, oui, hors
Funky Nassau, Nassau funky
Alors, puis-je jouier s'il vous plait
New York you know, has got a lot of soul, soul
And London Town is too doggone cold, too cold, hey
Nassau's got sunshine and this you all know, hey
But we all go funky, we got some soul, too, yeah
Yeah-yo, yeah-yo
Yeah-yo, yeah-yo
Trumpet, encore une fois
Funky Nassau, funky Nassau
Funky Nassau, funky Nassau
Funky Nassau, funky Nassau
Funky Nassau, funky Nassau
Hit me
20.Cheaper To Keep Her
Lyricist：Mack Rice
{Alright, Lonnie, Junior, the band, the girls and I
We're gonna do it a little song for you now, a little Mac Rise
number
Hey, all you married men, if you're tied up, you better stay
tied up
Because it's cheaper to keep her}
It's cheaper to keep her
It is cheaper to keep her
When your little girl make you mad
You get an attitude and pack your bag
Five little children that you're leaving behind
You're gonna pay some alimony or do some time
It's cheaper to keep her
(It's cheaper to keep her)
It's cheaper to keep her
(It's cheaper to keep her)
See when you get to staring that judge in the face
You're gonna wanna cuss the whole human race
It's cheaper to keep her
(It's cheaper to keep her)
Too much to leave that little girl
(It's cheaper to keep her)
It's cheaper, it's cheaper, it's cheaper
It's cheaper, it's cheaper, it's cheaper
It's cheaper, cheaper, cheaper, cheaper, yeah
You didn't pay for two dollars to bring the girl home
Now you're about to pay two thousand to leave alone
See another woman out there, you wanna make a change
She ain't gonna watch 'cause you won't have a damn thing
It's cheaper to keep her
(It's cheaper to keep her)
Cheaper to keep her
(It's cheaper to keep her)
The time you get to looking that judge in the face
You gonna wanna cuss the whole human race
It's cheaper to keep her
(It's cheaper to keep her)
Cost too much to leave
(It's cheaper to keep her)
It's cheaper, it's cheaper, it's cheaper
It's cheaper, it's cheaper, cheaper, cheaper
Cheaper, cheaper, cheaper, yeah
If you decide to roam and leave your happy home
You gotta pay the house note
The child support, your insurance
Alimony, mortgage one, mortgage two
It's cheaper to keep her
It's cheaper to keep her
It's cheaper to keep her
It's cheaper to keep her
It's cheaper to keep her
It's cheaper to keep her
It's cheaper to keep her
It's cheaper to keep her
It's cheaper to keep her
21.Season Of The Witch
Lyricist：Donovan Leitch
When I look out my window
Many sights to see
When I look in my window
So many different people to be
It's strange, so very strange
You got to pick up every stitch
You got to pick up every stitch
Must be the season, the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
When I look over my shoulder
What do you think I see？
Some other cat looking over
His shoulder right at me
And it's strange, surely strange
You got to pick up every stitch
Beatniks are out to make it rich, oh, no
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
When I look out my window
So many sights to see
When I look into my window
So many different people to be
You got to pick up every stitch
Rabbit's runnin' in the ditch
Beatniks are out to make it rich, oh, no, oh, no
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
22.Do You Love Me
Lyricist：Berry (jr) Gordy
You broke my heart 'cause I couldn't dance
You didn't even want me around
And now I'm back to show you
I can really shake 'em down
Do love me
(I can really move)
Do you love me
(Now I'm in the groove)
Now do you love me
(Do you love me)
Now that I can dance？ Dance, watch me now
Work, work
Work it out baby
Work, work
Oh, you driving me crazy
Work, work
With a little bit of soul now
Well, I can mash potato
(I can mash potato)
I can do the twist
(I can do the twist )
And then funky, funky chicken
(Funky, funky chicken)
Well, do you like me like this
(Do you like me like this)
Tell me, tell me
(Tell me)
Do love me
(I can really move)
Do you love me
(Now I'm in the groove)
Do you love me
(Do you love me)
Now that I can dance？ Dance, watch me now
Now do love me
(I can really move)
Do you love me
(Now I'm in the groove)
Now do you love me
(Do you love me)
Now that I can dance？
Work, work
Work it out baby
Work, work
Oh, you driving me crazy
Work, work
With a little bit of soul now
Now do love me
(I can really move)
Do you love me
(Now I'm in the groove)
Now do you love me
(Do you love me)
Now that I can dance？
23.Rawhide Theme
Lyricist：Dimitri Tiomkin, Ned Washington
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rawhide
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Though the streams are swollin'
Keep them doggies rollin', rawhide
Rain and wind and weather
Hell bent for leather
Wishing my girl was by my side
All the things I'm missin'
Good vittles, love and kissin'
Are waiting at the end of my ride
Move 'em on, head them up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up, rawhide
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in
Ride 'em in, cut 'em out
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in rawhide
Keep movin', movin', movin'
Though they're disapprovin'
Keep them doggies movin', rawhide
Don't try to understand 'em
Just rope, throw and brand 'em
Soon we'll be livin' high and wide
My heart's calculating
My true love will be waiting
Be waiting at the end of my ride
Move 'em on, head them up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up, rawhide
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in
Ride 'em in, cut 'em out
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in, rawhide, yeah
Move 'em on, head them up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up, rawhide
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in
Ride 'em in, cut 'em out
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in rawhide, yeah
Rollin' rollin,' rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin', yeah
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin', yeah rawhide
Yeah, rawhide
24.Riot In Cell Block #9
Lyricist：Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller
Was December the 6th, 1983
I was doin' time, oh for armed robbery
'Bout four in the morning
I was sittin' in my cell
I heard a whistle blow
Then I heard somebody yell
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
Up in cell block number nine
The warden said
'Come out with your hands up in the air
If you don't stop this riot
You're all gonna get the chair'
Scarface Jones said, 'It's too late to quit
Pass the dynamite, don't you give me any shit'
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
Up in cell block number nine
The forty-seventh hour
The nerve gas got our men
We're all back in our cells
But every now and then
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
Up in cell block number nine
Up in cell block number nine
Up in cell block number nine
25.Shot Gun Blues
Lyricist：Donald Walsh, Richard Walsh
Every night I go to sleep, the blues fall down like rain
Every night I go to sleep, the blues fall down like rain
Takin' pills and cheap whiskey, just to try to ease the pain
It's hard to gamble when you lose every bet
Hard to save money when you're twenty years in debt
The blues is fallin', fallin' down on me like rain
I'm gonna take a shotgun now, people, and disconnect my brain
I made some mistakes, had some bad breaks
Now my mind don't work and my whole body aches
Blues is fallin', fallin' down on me like rain
My life is like water, just swirlin' down the drain
Tried standin' up, keep on fallin' down
Tried standin' up, keep on fallin' down
Everywhere I go the blues is all around
26.(I Got Every Thing I Need) Almost
Lyricist：Donald Walsh
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
I got a car that I bought
Won't get me far
I gotta wish on a star
Tell me mama
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
I got friends who like me 'cause I got lots of dough
The people recognize me wherever I go
I don't got trouble gettin' high
But if I don't get you, I believe I will die
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
27.Rawhide
Lyricist：Dimitri Tiomkin, Ned Washington
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rawhide
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Though the streams are swollin'
Keep them doggies rollin', rawhide
Rain and wind and weather
Hell bent for leather
Wishing my girl was by my side
All the things I'm missin'
Good vittles, love and kissin'
Are waiting at the end of my ride
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Rawhide
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in
Ride 'em in, cut 'em out
Cut 'em out
Ride 'em in rawhide
Keep movin', movin', movin'
Though they're disapprovin'
Keep them doggies movin', rawhide
Don't try to understand 'em
Just rope 'em, throw and brand 'em
Soon we'll be livin' high and wide
My heart's calculating
My true love will be waiting
Be waiting at the end of my ride
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Rawhide
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in
Ride 'em in, cut 'em out
Cut 'em out
Ride 'em in rawhide, yeah
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Rawhide
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in
Ride 'em in, cut 'em out
Cut 'em out
Ride 'em in rawhide, yeah
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rawhide, rawhide
28.Looking For A Fox
Lyricist：Clarence Carter, Marcus Lewis Daniel, Rick Hall, Wilbur
Terrell
I'm all alone and fancy free
Oh, but that ain't the way I want be
Now girls get your game up tight
We're gonna have a wing, ding doodle tonight
But right now
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
Tonight the sky's the limit
I got some money and I wanna spend it
It's Saturday night and I wanna play
I'm gonna groove till the break of day
Now look a here
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
Got a brand new pin stripe suit of clothes
Big wide polka-dot tie
Cuff links as big as J-bird eggs
And look at that shoes made out of alligator hide
Well say something else here
I'm ripe and ready and hot to trot
Boy you on fire
Girl you can get everything I got
He'll take it too
I got got the money if got the time
we open all night
All you gotta do is gimme a sign
Look a hear
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
I'm looking for a fox
Hey Mac, you know something？
You can sing man
Looking for a fox
Looking for a fox
Looking for a fox
Looking for a fox
Looking for a fox
Looking for a fox
Looking for a fox
Looking for a fox
Looking for a fox
29.634-5789
Lyricist：Steve Cropper, Eddie Floyd
If you need a little lovin', call on me, oh yeah
If you want some kissin', call me baby
All you gotta do oh, I'll be right here at home
All you gotta do is pick up your telephone and dial now
634-5789
(That's my number)
634-5789
And if you need a little huggin', call on me, Lord, have mercy
And if you want some kissin', call on me, baby
All you gotta do now, no more lonely nights, will you be alone
All you gotta do is pick up your telephone and dial babe
634-5789
(That's my number)
634-5789
Oh, I'll be right there
Just as soon as I can
And if I'd be a little late now
I hope that you'll understand, oh yeah
634-5789
634-5789
634-5789
634-5789
And if you need a little lovin', you can count on me, oh yeah
And if you want some of my kissin', call on me
You better believe you can, no more lonely nights, will you be
alone
All you gotta do is call me on the telephone and dial
634-5789
(That's my number, baby)
634-5789
634-5789
(That's our number)
634-5789
(That's our number)
634-5789
(That's our number, baby)
634-5789
(If you need to make a change, yeah)
634-5789
634-5789
30.Riders In The Sky
Lyricist：Stanley Jones
An old cow polk went ridin' out one dark and windy day
Upon a ranch he rested as he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
A plowin' through the ragged skys and up the cloudy draw
Yippee-i-yay
Yippee-i-yo
The ghost riders in the sky
Their brands were still on fire and their hoofs were made of
steel
Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could
feel
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the
sky
Well, they saw the riders comin' hard and he heard their
mournful cry
Yippee-i-yay
Yippee-i-yo
Ghost riders in the sky
Their faces gone, their eyes were blurred and shirts all soaked
with sweat
Their rindin' hard to catch that heard but they ain't caught 'em
yet
'Cause they got to ride forever in that range up in the sky
On horses snortin' fire, as they ride on hear their cry
Yippee-i-yay
(Yippee-i-yay)
Yippee-i-yo
(Yippee-i-yo)
Ghost riders in the sky
As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
If you wanna save your soul from hell, you're ridin' on that
range
Then cowboy, change your ways today Âor with us you'll ride
I tryin' to catch the devil's herd across the endless sky
Yippee-i-yay
(Yippee-i-yay)
Yippee-i-yo
(Yippee-i-yo)
Ghost riders in the sky
31.She Caught The Katy
Lyricist：Taj Mahal, James A Rachel
She caught the Katy and left me a mule to ride
She caught the Katy and left me a mule to ride
Now, my baby caught the Katy, left me a mule to ride
The train pulled out, I swung on behind
Crazy 'bout her, that hard headed woman of mine
Man, my baby long, great gosh almighty, my baby tall
You know my baby long, great gosh almighty, my baby's tall
Yeah, my baby she long, my baby she tall
She's sleepin' with her head in the kitchen and her feet's out
in the hall
Crazy 'bout her, that hard headed woman of mine
Well, I love my baby, she's so fine
Wish she'd come and see me some time
She don't believe I love her, look what a hole I'm in
She don't believe what I'm sayin', kid, look what a shape I'm in
She caught the Katy and left me a mule to ride
She caught the Katy and left me a mule to ride
Well, my baby caught the Katy, left me a mule to ride
The train pulled out, I swung on behind
Crazy 'bout that hard headed woman, hard headed woman of mine
32.Ghost Riders In The Sky
Lyricist：Stanley Jones
An old cowpoke went ridin' out
One dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested
As he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd
Of red eyed cows he saw
A-plowin' through the ragged skies
And up a cloudy draw
Yippie-I-a, yippie-I-o
The ghost herd in the sky
Their brands were still on fire
And their hoofs were made of steel
Their horns were black and shiny
And their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him
As they thundered through the sky
For he saw the riders commin' hard
And he heard their mournful cry
Yippie-I-a, yippie-I-o
Ghost riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred
Their shirts all soaked with sweat
They're ridin' hard to catch that devil's herd
But they ain't caught 'em yet'
'Cause ya gotta ride forever
On that range up in the sky
On horses snorting fire
As they ride on, hear their cry
Yippie-I-a, yippie-I-o
(yippie-I-a, yippie-I-o)
Ghost riders in the sky
As the riders loped on by him
He heard one call his name
If you wanna to save your soul
From hell or ridin' on our range
Then cowboy change your ways today
Or with us you will ride
Tryin' to catch the devil's herd
Across these endless skies
Yippie-I-a, yippie-I-o
(yippie-I-a, yippie-I-o)
Ghost riders in the sky
33.Messin' With The Kid
Lyricist：Mel London
What's this I hear, there's a whole lotta talk
The people say, you try to quit the kid
Hey yeah, tell me what you did
You can call it what you want
But I call it messin' with the kid
Oh, now the kid plays hot and hot don't pay
I say what I mean, I mean what I say
Hey hey, tell me what you did
You can call it what you want
But I call it messin' with the kid
Well tell me you love me, you tell me a lie
But I know I love ya baby, till the day I die
Hey yeah, tell me what you did
You can call it what you want
But I call it messing with the kid
Elwood, Elwood, yeah？ You wanna mess with the kid？
Nah Jake, I don't wanna mess with the kid
Yeah I know, I know that, how about you guys back here？
You wanna mess with the kid？ Any of you guys？
How about you people out there you wanna mess with the kid？
Gonna take the kid's car, drive around town
Tell everybody trying to put him down
Hey yeah, tell me what you did
You can call it what you want
I call it messin' with the kid
34.Hey Bartender (Live)
Lyricist：Dossie Terry
I went balling the other night
I started drinking and got real tight
I blew each and all my friends
I felt so good, I had to blow it again
I said, 'Hey bartender
Hey man, looka here
A draw one, draw two
Draw three, four glasses of beer'
Well I saw a chick sitting on the end
I said, 'Baby can't we be friends
You're looking sweet as you can be
Well come on down and drink with me'
I said, 'Hey bartender
Hey man looka here
Draw one, draw two
Draw three, four glasses of beer'
Elwood
Well we was having so much fun
I didn't know it was half past one
I turned around to have on more
I looked at the clock and it was half past four
Hey bartender
Hey man look a here
A draw one, draw two
Draw three, four glasses of beer
Well jukebox girl is everything
All the cats began to sing
I heard somebody called and said
Last round for alcohol
I said, 'Hey bartender
Hey bartender
Hey bartender
Hey bartender
Draw one, two, three
Four glasses of beer'
35.Going Back To Miami
Lyricist：Wayne Cochran
Going back to Miami
(Going back to Miami)
Going back to my girl
(Going back to my girl)
I said I'm going back to Miami
(Going back to Miami)
Going back to my girl
(Going back to my girl)
I've got to get back to my baby
And take her in my arms again
I've got to get back to my baby
I ain't seen her since I don't know when
Got to get back, now, to Florida
Lay out in the morning Sun
Got to get back to Miami
Have a whole lotta fun
Going back to Miami
(Going back to Miami)
Going back to my girl, come on
(Going back to my girl)
I said I'm going back to my Miami
(Going back to Miami)
Going back to my girl
(Going back to my girl)
Look out
Going back to Miami
(Going back to Miami)
Going back to my girl
(Going back to my girl)
I said I'm going back to Miami
(Going back to Miami)
Going back to my girl
(Going back to my girl)
Gotta, gotta, gotta get back
(Gotta, gotta, gotta get back)
I gotta, gotta, gotta get back
(Gotta, gotta, gotta get back)
Gotta, gotta, gotta get back
(I gotta, gotta, gotta get back)
I gotta, gotta, gotta get back
(I gotta, gotta, gotta get back)
Look out
Chicago, Illinois
Los Angeles, California
Philadelphia P.A.
San Francisco
New York, New York
Dallas, Texas
Atlanta, Georgia
Going back to Miami
(Going back to Miami)
Going back to my girl
(Going back to my girl)
I said I'm going back to Miami
(Going back to Miami)
Going back to my girl
(Going back to my girl)
36.Groove Me
Lyricist：King Floyd Iii
Roll me a great big spliff
Hey there sugar darlin', let me tell you somethin'
Girl, I've been tryin' to say
You look so sweet and you're so, so doggone fine
I just can't get you out of my mind
You become a sweet taste in my mouth now
And I want you to be my spouse
So that we can live happily now
In a great big old roomy house
And you know you got to groove me baby, oh yeah
Well, make me feel good inside
Come on now, groove me baby
I need your groove, hey
Hey there sugar darlin', let me tell you somethin'
Girl, I've been tryin' for days
Gimme some lovin' and some 20-20 huggin'
Ooh, you cute little thang
Well, girl, between you and me now
We don't need no company
No other man, no other girl now
Can enter into our world
Not as long as you groove me, baby, oh yeah
Make me feel good inside
Come on and groove me, baby
I need your groove, hey
His Majesty Haile Selassie
Groove me, baby
Welcome to Rastaman Vibrations, oh yeah man
Groove me baby, hey, ha
Hey man, you know Kingston me come from, man
You come from Kingston, man？
Yes man, I spent two years in Babylon, man
What did they put you in Babylon for, man？
For possession of a gun, man
Aah
I tried, but when I come to this country, man
I bring a little suprise for everybody
What do you bring back with you, man？
75 pounds of lamb's bread from Jamaica
37.Big Bird
Lyricist：Eddie Floyd, Booker T. Jones
Open up the sky
'Cause I'm coming up to you
So send down your wings
And let 'em bring me to you
You know I'm standing at the station, ready to go
Oh, big ol' aeroplane, I'm trusting you so
Get on up big bird, to my baby's love
Get on up big bird, to my baby's love
Get on up big bird
'Cause I got to make it
Just get on up
'Cause I got to make it
Get on up
With me down here
And you up there
Now all we know is
It ain't no fair
'Cause I got love packed in my baggage
Holdin' my claim check
Gonna be with, my baby
And never comin' back
Get on up big bird, to my baby's love
Get on up big bird, to my baby's love
Get on up big bird, up, up
Just get on up
Open up the sky
'Cause I'm coming up to you
So send down your wings
And let 'em bring me to you
Get on up big bird, to my baby's love
Get on up big bird, to my baby's love
Get on up big bird
'Cause I got to make it
Just get on up
'Cause I got to make it
Get on up
Get on up big bird
Get on up big bird
Get on up big bird
Get on up big bird
38.Hey Bartender
Lyricist：Dossie Terry
I went balling the other night
I started drinking and got real tight
I blew each and all my friends
I felt so good I had to blow it again
I said,'Hey bartender, hey man, look a here
A draw one, draw two, draw three, four glasses of beer'
Well I saw a chick sitting on the end
I said,'Baby can't we be friends
You're looking sweet as you can be
Well come on down and drink with me'
I said,'Hey bartender, hey man look a here
Draw one, draw two, draw three, four glasses of beer'
Well we was having so much fun
I didn't know it was half past one
I turned around to have one more
I looked at the clock and it was half past four
Hey bartender, hey man look a here
A draw one, draw two, draw three, four glasses of beer
Well jukebox girl is everything
All the cats began to sing
I heard somebody called and said
Last round for alcohol
I said,'Hey bartender, hey bartender
Hey bartender, hey bartender
Draw one, two, three, four glasses of beer'
39.Groove Me (Live)
Lyricist：King Floyd Iii
Hey there, sugar darlin', let me tell you somethin'
Girl, I've been tryin' to say
You look so sweet and you're so, so doggone fine
I just can't get you out of my mind
You become a sweet taste in my mouth now
And I want you to be my spouse
So that we can live happily now
In a great big old roomy house
You know you got to groove me, baby
Oh yeah, wanna make me feel good inside
Come on now, groove me, baby
I need your groove, hey
Hey there, sugar darlin', let me tell you somethin'
Girl, I've been tryin' for days
Gimme some lovin' and some 20, 20 huggin'
Ooh, you cute little thang
Well, girl between you and me now
We don't need no company
No other man, no other girl now
Can enter into our world
Not as long as you groove me, baby
Oh yeah, make me feel good inside
Come on and groove me, baby
I need your groove, hey
Groove me, baby
I need your groove, hey
Groove me baby, aah hey ah
'Aye man, you know Kingston me come from man'
'You come from Kingston, man'
'Yes man, I spent two years in Babylon, man'
'What did he put you in Babylon for, man？'
'For possession of a gun, man'
'But when I come to this country, man
I bring a little surprise for everybody'
'What did you bring back with you, man？'
'Seventy five pounds of Lamb's bread from Germania'
40.From The Bottom
Lyricist：Sonny Boy Williamson (#2)
From the bottom
From the bottom
From the bottom
Oh boys, I'm Hollywood bound
From the bottom
From the bottom
From the bottom
Oh boys, I'm Hollywood bound
She not from the East
She not from the West
I'm so crazy 'bout my baby
I love the way she wears her dress
From the bottom
From the bottom
From the bottom
Oh boys, I'm Hollywood bound
She's not my color, not my color
She's just my style, she's just my style
Boys, I'm crazy 'bout my baby
All of California's gonna know she's mine
From the bottom
From the bottom
From the bottom
From the bottom
From the bottom
From the bottom
Oh boy, she's Hollywood bound
41.Soul Finger
Lyricist：James Alexander, Ronnie Caldwell, Ben Cauley, Carl
Cunningham, Jr., Phalon Jones, Lou Josie
Good evening everyone and welcome
To the United States of America
And indeed we have congregated here at this time
To celebrate a most treasured wellspring of contemporary music
It is the sound which historians in the far future might catalog
Under twentieth century pre-light-emitting-diode euphoric
But today the sound lives and tonight is sampled exclusively
For your entertainment pleasure
From the music capitals of this continent
This is the hard hitting show band of Joliet Jake and Elwood
Blues
Ladies and gentlemen, these are The Blues Brothers
42.(I Got Everything I Need) Almost
Lyricist：Don Walsh
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
I got a car that I bought
Won't get me far
I gotta wish on a star
Tell me mama
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
I got friends who like me 'cause I got lots of dough
The people recognize me wherever I go
I don't got trouble getting high
But if I don't get you I believe I will die
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
43.Viva Las Vegas - With Jeff Baxter
Bright light city gonna set my soul
Gonna set my soul on fire
Got a whole lot of money that's ready to burn
So get those stakes up higher
There's a thousand pretty women waiting out there
And they're all living devil may care
And I'm just the devil with love to spare
Viva Las Vegas, Viva Las Vegas
How I wish that there were more
Than the twenty four hours in the day
'Cause even if there were forty more
I wouldn't sleep a minute away
Oh, there's black jack and poker and the roulette wheel
A fortune won and lost on every deal
All you need is a strong heart and a nerve of steel
Viva Las Vegas, Viva Las Vegas
Viva Las Vegas with your neon flashing
And your one arm bandits crashing
All those hopes down the drain
Viva Las Vegas turning day into night time
Turning night into daytime, if you see it once
You'll never be the same again
I'm gonna keep on the run, I'm gonna have me some fun
If it costs me my very last dime
If I wind up broke up well
I'll always remember that I had a swinging time
I'm gonna give it everything I've got
Lady Luck, please let the dice stay hot
Let me shoot a seven with every shot
Viva Las Vegas, Viva Las Vegas
Viva, Viva Las Vegas
44.I Wish You Would
Early in the morning 'bout the break of day
That's when my baby went away
Crying and pleading won't do no good
Come back baby, I wish you would
I love you baby, I can't help myself
I wouldn't mistreat you for nobody else
Huggin' and kissin' late at night
Really make make me, baby, feel alright
Tell me now baby what you trying to do
Trying to love me and some other man too
Staying out drinking all night long
Cold now, baby, I wanna come home
Please pretty baby give me one more chance
You know I love you, wanna be your man
Crying and pleading won't do no good
Come back baby I wish you would
Huggin' and kissin' late at night
Really make me, baby, feel alright
45.Stand By Your Man
Sometimes it's hard to be a woman
Giving all your love to just one man
And if you love him oh, be proud of him
'Cause after all he's just a man
Stand by your man
Give him two arms to cling to
And something warm to come to
When nights are cold and lonely
Stand by your man
And tell the world you love him
Keep givin' all the love you can
Baby, stand by your man
46.Never Found A Girl
Ain't no love, ain't no love, like my baby's love
It's like burnin' fire, set off in my bones
Ain't no lonely days, ain't no lonely nights
Every little thing that she does, you know the girl's alright
'Cause I ain't never, never, found me a girl
Love me like you do, to love me like you do
Ain't no man, ain't no man, go a little woman like me
You got all the lovin' baby, what a sweet girl can claim
You're every poor boys dream, you're every poor boys dream
More than you're every rich man's friend
Woah, but I'm gonna give you all my money honey, if you'll stay
right there
'Cause I ain't never, never, found me a girl
Love me like you do, to love me like you do
'Cause I ain't never, never, found me a girl
Love me like you do, to love me like you do
'Cause I ain't never, never, found me a girl
Love me like you do, to love me like you do
47.Almost
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
I got a car that I bought
Won't get me far
I gotta wish on a star
Tell me, mama
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
I got friends who like me 'cause I got lots of dough
The people recognize me wherever I go
I don't got trouble gettin' high
But if I don't get you, I believe I will die
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
I got everything I need, almost
But I don't got you
And you're the thing I need the most
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