Stevie Ray Vaughan - Texas Flood Lyrics
Love Struck Baby
Well I'm a love struck baby I must confess
Life without darlin' is a solid mess
Thinkin' bout you baby gives me such a thrill
I gotta have you baby, can't get my fill
I love you baby and I know just what to do
I still remember and let it be said
The way you make me feel take a fool to forget
I swore a ton of bricks had hit me in the head
And what you do little baby ain't over it yet
Every time I see you make me feel so fine
Heart beatin' crazy, my blood run wild
Lovin' makes me feel like a might mighty man
Love me baby aint i your man
I'm a love struck baby
Yeah I'm a love struck baby
You got me love struck baby
And I know just what to do
Sparks start flyin' every time we meet
Let me tell you baby you knock me off my feet
Your kisses trip me up they're so dog gone sweet
Ya know baby you can't be beat
I'm a love struck baby
Yeah I'm a love struck baby
You got me love struck baby
And I know just what to do
Writer: STEVIE RAY VAUGHAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Pride And Joy
Well you've heard about love givin' sight to the blind
My baby's lovin' cause the sun to shine
She's my sweet little thang, she's my pride and joy
She's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy
Yeah I love my baby, heart and soul
Love like ours won't never grow old
She's my sweet little thang, she's my pride and joy
She's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy
Yeah I love my lady, she's long and lean
You mess with her, you'll see a man get mean
She's my sweet little thang, she's my pride and joy
She's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy
Well I love my baby, like the finest wine
Stick with her until the end of time
She's my sweet little thang, she's my pride and joy
She's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy
Yeah I love my baby, my heart and soul
Love like ours won't never grow old
She's my sweet little thang, she's my pride and joy
She's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy
Writer: Stevie Ray Vaughan
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Texas Flood
Well there's floodin' down in Texas....All of the telephone lines are down
Well there's floodin' down in Texas....All of the telephone lines are down
And I've been tryin' to call my baby....Lord and I can't get a single sound
Well dark clouds are rollin' in....Man I'm standin' out in the rain
Well dark clouds are rollin' in....Man I'm standin' out in the rain
Yeah flood water keep a rollin'....Man it's about to drive poor me insane
Well I'm leavin' you baby....Lord and I'm goin' back home to stay
Well I'm leavin' you baby....Lord and I'm goin' back home to stay
Well back home I know floods and tornados....Baby the sun shines every day
Writer: JOSEPH W. SCOTT, LARRY DAVIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Tell Me
Well now tell me, what in the world can be wrong
I said tell me, what in the world can be wrong
Woke up this mornin', trouble knockin' at my door
I wonder what's the trouble, great big troubles at my door
I wonder what's the trouble, great big troubles at my door
Yes I'm goin' up to Macon, don't want to be here no more
I'd better forget it, let this trouble pass
I'd better forget it, let this trouble pass
Yes I wonder sometime, how long my trouble gonna last
I said goodbye, goodbye baby got to go
I said goodbye, goodbye baby got to go
I ain't hangin' 'round here, worrying where there's trouble no more
Trouble is knockin', trouble is knockin'
Trouble is knockin', trouble is knockin'
Trouble is knockin', can't be where it's at no more
Writer: CHESTER BURNETT
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Mary Had A Little Lamb
Mary had a little lamb
It's fleece was white as snow, yeah
Everywhere the child went
The little lamb was sure to go, yeah
He followed her to school one day
And broke the teachers rule
What a time did they have
That day at school
Tisket! Tasket! baby
A green and yellow basket
Sent a letter to my baby
On my way I past it
Writer: BUDDY GUY
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Dirty Pool
True love is gone, I's been played for a fool
True love is gone, I's been played for a fool
I'm turnin' the tables on you
You've been playin' dirty pool
You said you'd call the shots darlin',
All your friends thought that was cool, so cool baby
You said you'd call the shots darlin',
All your friends thought that was so cool
Yeah when you shot at the eight-ball baby,
I knew you were playin' dirty pool
They say that life, life is a game of give and take
They say that life, life is a game of give and take
I'm tellin' you one thing right now little baby
I won't be the one to pay for your mistake
Writer: Doyle Bramhall, Stevie Ray Vaughan
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
IM CRYIN
Well now sittin' here so lonely
Feelin' oh so blue
My baby's tryin' to mistreat me
And I don't know what to do
So I'm cryin'
Why do I have to feel this way
If I can't love my baby
I can't live another day
Yeah I've loved her for such a long time
To end it all this way
Sittin' here so lonely
Tears be fallin' just like rain
So I'm cryin'
Why do I have to feel this way
If I can't love my baby
I can't live another day
Yeah you know I love you baby
I'll do anything for you
But when we start to fightin'
I just get these same old blues
So I'm cryin'
Why do I have to feel this way
If I can't love my baby
I can't live another day
Yeah now when I first met you baby
At a dance and we did fine
Now we're together
And it's a total waste of time
So I'm cryin'
Why do I have to feel this way
If I can't love you baby
I can't live another day
Well I guess it's just my own fault
The truth I cannot hide
But if I ever get you back dear
I'll stay right by your side
I won't be cryin'
I'll stay happy that a way
I'll be lovin' my little baby
Every night and every day
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher