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Humble Pie - Smokin' Album Lyrics



Humble Pie - Smokin' Lyrics






Hot N Nasty

Find it
Who that?
Mercy
Who that sayin' mercy?

So hot 'n' nasty
Oh, hey Joe, don't forget to shake it
While you sleepin' on that bed
You know it really makes it

Look at me shake a leg, oh
I got my head in a cloud
I'm gonna stand out in the crowd

I wanna sing out loud
Ooh, got to do it with the feelin'
Now you gonna hit the ceiling

Do you get the message?
Do you get the message?
Do you get the message?

Hey boogaloo, I really love you
Look what you've done to my head
Take all my time, take all my money
But most of all you take all my bread

Oh, I got my head in a cloud
I wanna sing it loud
I'm gonna stand out in the crowd

You got to do it with the feelin'
Well, you gonna hit the ceiling

Do you get the message?
Do you get the message?
Do you get the message?

Don't forget to shake that thing
Do it with the feelin'
Then you gonna, then you gonna hit the ceiling

Hot 'n' nasty, hot 'n' nasty
It's hot 'n' nasty, so hot 'n' nasty
So hot 'n' nasty
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Writer: STEVE MARRIOTT, CLEM CLEMPSON, GREG RIDLEY, JERRY SHIRLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management




The Fixer

Baby, I'm a fixer
Catch me if you can
But you better watch your woman
'Cause I'm a backdoor man
Backdoor man

Baby, I'm a kickster
In your neighborhood
I'm a trickster
A low-down son of evil

I don't need no magic potion
To walk on black tar, boy
All I need's emotion
That leaves me a rollin' stone
Roll away, yeah

I tell you I'm a fixer
Catch me if you can
Keep your eyes on your woman
'Cause I'm a backdoor man
I'm a fixer, baby
I'm a fixer
I'm a fixer, babe
I'm a fixer. babe
I'm a kickster
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Writer: GREG RIDLEY, JERRY SHIRLEY, STEVE MARRIOTT
Copyright: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management




Youre So Good for Me

I know you're so good for me
I know you're so good for me
Good for me
So good for me

I need you baby, more than I can say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause you touch my soul in every way
You've got the power to capture the hours I'm in
Shelter from the seasons, all alone and sick
Looked around for reasons and I found myself in bed
And it's going to my head

I know you're so good for me
I know you're so good for me
Good for me
You're so good for me

Oh, I know the sun's gonna shine
(Let it shine)
Stay with me, baby, let me know that you're mine
(You're mine)
I say, you got the time, so just give me a sign

I said, baby
(Oh, baby, oh)
I said, baby
(Oh no, give me a sign)
I said, baby
(You're so good for me)
So good for me
Ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh baby

I know you're so good for me
(Ooh, yeah)
I know you're so good for me
(Yes you are)
Good for me
(Sweet as honey)
Good for me

Oh, oh, the sun's gonna shine
(Let it shine)
Stay with me, baby, make me know that you're mine
(Make me know it)
You got the time, so come on, give me a sign
(Yes you have it)

I know you're so good for me
(You're so good for me baby)
I know you're so good for me
(Yeah, give it to me)
So good for me

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Writer: STEVE MARRIOTT, GREG RIDLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Cmon Everybody

Well, c'mon everybody, let's get together tonight
Got a pocket full of money, ooh, I'm gonna spend it right
I've been doin' my homework all week long
Now my house is empty, my folks are gone, c'mon everybody

Well, took my eyes from the wall 'cause I'm gonna dance with three or four
Till you can't hear the music for the bare feet slappin' on the floor
When you hear the music and you can't sit still
And your brother won't rock, then your sister will, c'mon everybody

Get up put it out

Oh, c'mon everybody, let's get together tonight
Got a pocket full of money, ooh, I'm gonna spend it right
I've been doin' my homework all week long
Now my house is empty, my folks are gone
C'mon everybody, c'mon, c'mon everybody
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Writer: JERRY CAPEHART, EDDIE COCHRAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management




Old Time Feelin

I'm takin' my time
Hangin' my days in sunshine
Feel just like how I wanna be
I feel all right, gettin' that old time feelin' in me

I think of the days
When all my nights were only
Half of what they used to be
I'm changin' all these changes
Gettin' that old time feelin' in me

I'm lookin' out
My kitchen door is open
To everyone and everybody
'Cause the day I get home
I get that old time feelin' in me

I think of the days
When all my nights were only
Half of what they used to be
I'm gettin' that old time feelin' in me
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Writer: STEVE MARRIOTT, CLEM CLEMPSON, GREG RIDLEY, JERRY SHIRLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management




30 Days in the Hole

Roll my tape
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Thirty days,
Anyone doin' that one?
I'm doin' that one

30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole

All right all right all right all right, yeah

Chicago Green, talkin' 'bout Black Lebanese
A dirty room and a silver coke spoon
Give me my release, come on
Black Nepalese, it's got you weak in your knees
Sneeze some dust that you got buzzed on
You know it's hard to believe

30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
That's what they give you
30 days in the hole
I know

Newcastle Brown, I'm tellin' you, it can sure smack you down
Take a greasy whore and a rollin' dance floor
It's got your head spinnin' round
If you live on the road, well there's a new highway code
You take the urban noise with some dirt with poison
It's gonna lessen your load

30 days in the hole
That's what they give you now
30 days in the hole
Oh, yeah
30 days in the hole
All right, all right
30 days in the hole

What you doin' boy?
You here for 30 days
Get, get, get your long hair cut
And cut out your ways

Black Nepalese, it got you weak in your knees
Gonna sneeze some dust that you got busted on
You know it's so hard to please
Newcastle Brown can sure smack you down
You take a greasy whore and a rollin' dance floor
You know you're jailhouse-bound

30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
Oh, yeah
30 days in the hole
30 days, 30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
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Writer: STEVE MARRIOTT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Road Runner/Road Runner's 'G' Jam

I'm a road runner, baby, can't stay in one place too long
Tell you, I'm a road runner, baby, got to keep on movin' on
And I'm gonna live like I love
'Cause I love like I live
Road runner, baby, got to keep on movin' on
(All right now)
(Oo yeah oo yeah oo yeah)
I'm a road runner baby, got to keep on movin' on
I'm a road runner baby, can't stay in one place too long
When the dust hit my shoes
Then I'm gettin' that I should move
I'm a road runner. Move on
Roam around baby, everything gonna be all right
All right all right
Get on over here mama, tell you everything gonna be all right
All right all right
(Get down)
(Lay it up)
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Writer: CLEM CLEMPSON, GREG RIDLEY, JERRY SHIRLEY, STEVE MARRIOTT
Copyright: Lyrics © SONGS OF UNIVERSAL, INC. OBO NOTTING HILL MUSIC, INC.




I Wonder

Sometimes I sit here in this chair
And I wonder
I said I wonder oh where can you be
This dark and lonely night
I wonder if you're holdin'
I wonder if you're holdin' someone tight now
I said I wonder
Wanna tell you my heart's been breakin'
You know I feel such a fool to let it keep on achin'
But one day I feel I may wake up
And find I was mistaken
That's what keeps me wonderin'
I say I wonder
I wonder baby
Where can you be this cold and dark and rainy
Miserable night
I wonder if you're holdin'
I wonder if you're holdin' someone else tight
You know I wonder (here I go)
I wanna tell you
My heart's been breakin'
I feel such a fool to sit here and let it keep on achin'
One day I may wake up
And find I was mistaken
That's what keeps me wonderin'
Said I wonder
I said I wonder
I wonder where you been and what you been doin'
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Writer: CURTISS LENNARD BOONE
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Sweet Peace And Time

Don't want war, no
Don't give me preachin'
Don't want love
No fancy teachin'
All I want's
Sweet peace and time
Wake up my mind

Woman of my heart
Let me live again
Oh, why am I so lonely?
Let me live again
All I want to do is find the people
Who'll ease my soul

Don't want Mars
Don't want plaided suits
No one flies there
No more army boots
Don't want lies
Don't give me Ho Chi Minh
Don't want time
Don't want no schemin'
All I want's
Sweet peace and time
Wake up my mind

Woman of my heart
Let me breathe again
Here I am alone
So I can live again
All I want to find is something
To ease my soul

Don't want lies
Don't want Ho Chi Minh
Don't want time
Don't want schemin'
All I want's
Sweet peace and time
Wake up my mind
Sweet peace and time
Wake up my mind
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Writer: STEVE MARRIOTT, CLEM CLEMPSON, GREG RIDLEY, JERRY SHIRLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management




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Smokin' is the fifth studio album by English rock band Humble Pie, released in 1972 by A&M Records. It was the band's international commercial breakthrough, peaking at number 6 on the US Billboard 200 album chart, and hit number 20 in the UK and number 9 in Australia.
Genre(s): Blues rock, hard rock
Length: 43:48
Released: March 1st, 1972
Year: 1972

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