Dupree - vocal & piano Ennis Lowry - guitar Wendell Marshall - bass, Willie Jones - drums. Album: 'Blues From The Gutter' Transcriber: Awcantor@aol.com (piano
Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano Trying hard to capture the moment this morning I don't know 'Cause a bottle of vodka is still lodged
(Davenport, Cooley) King single #4935 Pop Chart #24 July 7, 1956, R&B Chart #1 With Jon Thomas-piano, Bill Jennings-guitar, Edwyn Conley-bass Edison
Think it could be someone that you're needing to forget Honey, that's the same thing with me I've been wanderin' baby, why don't we just make believe
Words & music: billy joel ** chantal often played this song while touring for under these rocks & stones. a hit in the late 70's for piano man billy
too That's all in the past I'll forget somehow I don't worry cause it makes no difference now [ guitar - piano ] Mhm now that we have really parted I can't believe
believe bravery exists And the strangest feeling drifted over me Are thou misunderstood? I'll drink all day and play by night Upon my Casio electric piano
way Be my star on a stormy , stormy day We know And we find our place in time and space So we need never grow Because we know it all Make believe
fool 'Cos I know the world is cruel Don't say it's OK All the good has gone away And innocence it was her fire For she believed that purity Was all that
long to hear Trouble is the words have lost all sense to me And their meaning is not clear Tell me, tell me if you know what's going on I can't believe
voice That speaks to the heart of the broken man There's only one way to change The rules that you played by Yesterday Lord, you're promises are good And I think I believe
He was feeling Kind of restless I guess She was dreaming And counting her blessings Trouble is on a glorious day You start believing Bad can be good
Songs, you can hum them, whistle or shout them Songs can keep you company when you're alone So find a song and you'll be halfway home You can't go wrong So believe
all that I can say is "I love you, Mom" Thank you for nursin' me Through all those colds and fevers Thank you for believin' in me When they were no other believers
record and your like a record, so let's let the DJ mix us You're like an elixir, that got me tipsy This is just like Ripley's, Believe It Or Not but
choking me to death Your love is like a chain that ties and binds me And I'm goin' off somewhere to get my breath I didn't mean to come on strong believe