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ARTIST: Pokey LaFarge

TITLE: Something in the Water

LABEL: Rounder

UPC: 888072369191

11661-36919-02

 

Something in the Water

She got a broke down El Camino, in the front yard up on blocks

Her mom walks around in a pink nightgown, sandals and white socks

She don’t mind a baseball game in the middle of the lightning and the rain

She’s a pain in my brain, drives me insane

But I love her just the same, boys, love her just the same

 

Chorus:

 

Something in the water (something in the water)

Something in the water (something in the water)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

What makes her crazy I don’t know

Never seen anything like her before

There must be something in the water

 

She does her makeup and hair, to cook fried chicken in her underwear

She drinks malt liquor for lunch and dinner and sends me running scared

She yells, she screams and she beats me

But I don’t mind the way she treats me

She’ll someday lead to my death I know

But I’ll stay with her just the same, boys, stay with her just the same

 

Chorus

 

My hoosier girl is so fine, shake the watermelon off the vine

She’ll blow you a fist, throw you a kiss and you’ll thank her every time

Mmm, they’re all so crazy and beautiful

But I tell you the woman is never dull

They’ll break your back, give you a heart attack

But you need them just the same, boys, need them just the same

 

Chorus

 

Wanna Be Your Man

Something’s wrong honey, this I know

Never seen you this way before

Hey baby, I wanna be your man

I can tell you need a friend

Step aside, won’t you let me in

Hey baby, who do you think I am?

 

Chorus:

 

It’s late and it’s ‘bout to pour

Your neighbor’s tired of me hanging round your door

I’ll say one thing and nothing more

I wanna be your man

 

Some people don’t like me hanging around

But there’s no reason for that I’ve found

Hey baby, please don’t look so sad

When you’re all alone and you need a hand

Let me come into your house and be your handyman

Hey baby, what about the fun we’ve had?

 

Bridge:

 

I can tell you’ve had a long day

Why don’t we smoke something, take the pain away

It’s okay, I’ll be your shelter from the storm

Don’t let your demons take control,

Let me rock you with a steady roll

It’s cold, baby, won’t you come and keep me warm?

 

Chorus

 

Underground

A hurricane is brewing in the East

While forest fires rage in the West

But when the New Madrid Line, breaks our poor spine

That’s it, there isn’t anymore

 

Tornadoes twisting in the South

While a blizzard blows down from the North

When them old tectonic plates, set off that big earthquake

Cities will crumble from shore to shore

 

Chorus:

 

So get ready, get ready

Listen everybody, can’t you hear that sound?
From the underground, can’t you hear that sound

From the underground, can’t you hear that sound

 

The end won’t come from disease

And it won’t be from any nuclear bomb

The ground beneath our feet, will rise up to meet

The fire in the sky, becoming one

 

If there is a God, he’s of the land

And he does not favor any man

Father Time has the final say, but it doesn’t matter anyway

Mother Nature has made a deal and now it’s done

 

Chorus

 

From the underground, can’t you hear that sound, can’t you hear that sound

From the underground, can’t you hear that sound, comin’ up from the underground

 

When Did You Leave Heaven

 

Cairo, Illinois

If it’s not where you’re from

But what you had where you happened to come from

More or less I’d say that I had none

Eatin’ and drinkin’ would be all that I do

And if it’s not what you do

But what you got, then I got less

And out of loving or playing, I like loving the best

Now baby, take me with you when you go

 

Chorus:

 

Take me to the bridge where the rivers collide

Down in Cairo, Illinois on a Saturday night

I might jump in

Everyone wants to hear a song

That helps the day seem half as long

But I’m trying
I want you to see that I’m trying, babe

 

If you’ve lost your ticket to paradise

Or you spent your money for the bus

It’s cold coffee in the morning, slow trumpet at dusk

Now baby, catch that old midnight train

 

Chorus/ I want you to hear that I’m trying, babe

 

Down by the levee

Where you swear God’s got you shamed

Just cast your doubts and the mistakes that you’ve made

Into that old wishing well, well well well well

Don’t the river look lonesome at twilight?

Well, there ain’t no looking back

It’s just a broken fiddle and an old tote sack

In the morning you’ll be going south

 

Chorus

I want you to feel like I’m trying, babe, oh yes, I want you to know that I’m trying

 

 

Actin’ a Fool

Some days up, some days down
Think I’ll jump into the river and drown

With no means for healing, no cure can be found

If I end up drinking everything in the room

I’m just, actin’ a fool, forgetting you

Actin’ a fool, forgetting you

 

Look over the horizon, what do you see?

Another sun is setting on me

Last rays of sunlight, taking my sanity

If you see me howling, howling at the moon

I’m just, actin’ a fool, forgetting you
Actin’ a fool, forgetting you

 

Everyone has a story, every song has an end

Now I am finished and I won’t sing again

I’ll drink myself green, don’t mind that money I spend

You were the last thing I had left to lose

I’ll be, actin’ a fool, forgetting you

Actin’ a fool, forgetting you

 

Some days up, some days down

Think I’ll jump into the river and drown

With no means for healing, no cure can be found

If I end up drinking everything in the room

I’m just, actin’ a fool, forgetting you

Actin’ a fool, forgetting you

Actin’ a fool, forgetting you
I’m just actin’ a fool, forgetting you

 

 

 

All Night Long

 

Goodbye, Barcelona

Last night I dreamt you were a glass of rioja

Wine we drank on the first night we met

If you could cross my tongue, and trace through my veins

You could have gone with me on the morning I left

 

Oh, la meva maca senorita,

You danced the sardana, bare feet on the floor

And when you get tired lay your head on my chest

Please hear my song, don’t you cry no more

 

Chorus:

 

Oh, my heart is a bird that sings while you’re gone

La-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
The loneliest song that you’ve ever heard

La-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da

 

Goodbye, Barcelona, so glad I’ve been shown ya

I’m going, I’m leaving the land of the sun

For the far north where I don’t want to go

Where the rain it stops for no one

But I’m bringing a bottle of rum

 

I was just thinking about my return

Temptation like oranges lies ripe on the vine

Sagrada Familia grows taller each year

Like my love for you that grows stronger with time

 

Chorus

 

Solo

 

Chorus

 

Far Away

Where have all the good girls gone?
Was there ever one?

They will win you with their eyes,

Then trap you in their thighs

Stay away from love, stay away, boys

Far away, far away, far away

Far away, far away, far away

 

As the lights of home draw near

There’s a black cat at my door

And he spoke to me
In a manner low and mean

She ain’t here, she ain’t here, she ain’t here, oh no

Far away, far away, far away
Far away, far away, far away

 

Mother and my sisters three

Forgive these words I speak

For all them pretty, pretty girls

With their lips and their curls

Have robbed my pride from me, dear mom

Far away, far away, far away
Far away, far away, far away

 

Where have all the good girls gone?

Was there ever one?

They will win you with their eyes

Then they’ll trap you in their thighs

Stay away from love, stay away, boys

Far away, far away, far away

Far away, far away, far away
 

The Spark

Well, I was laying in the dark

When I felt a spark, suddenly come over me

As the feeling got stronger,

I could no longer, get myself back to sleep

The melody was flowing, and the rhythm started growing

I, guess it had to be from my soul

Cause if it feels right, it’s like love at first sight

When it hits you, then you know

 

Chorus:

 

It’s the spark, when you get it, you know you got it

It’s the spark, when you don’t know you want it

Yes, you know you gotta have the spark

 

I started buzzin’ like a phone

Rattling my bones, and shaking dust off my wings

I set my eyes towards the sky, as the sun started to rise

I was so high, I thought I could fly

And I just might dare, but my baby might care

Disturbing her at such a time

I’ll keep it close to the vest till I can get it off my chest

And sing it with a friend of mine

 

Chorus

 

Solo

 

Chorus x 2

 

Yes, you know you gotta have the spark

Mmm, you know you gotta have the spark

 

Bad Girl

Keep your angel wings on tight, babe
Wear your halo proudly, too
You can try your best to behave
But I know you have the devil inside of you

 

Chorus:

 

My mom said that she thought you were part angel and part saint

But you’re quite used to convincing people of everything you ain’t
You’re a bad girl, you’re a bad girl
Soon they’ll all be on to you

 

You can wear white to your wedding
Ask the preacher to bless your soul

But when you see St. Peter at them pearly gates

You won’t have what it takes to pay the toll

 

Chorus

 

You’re a bad girl, you’re a bad girl

Soon they’ll all be on to you

You’re a bad girl, you’re a bad girl

Soon they’ll all be on to you

 

Oh, keep your angel wings on tight, babe
Yes that’s what an evil girl would do
You’re just a bad girl
That’s what an evil girl would do
You’re a bad girl

 

 

 

 

Knockin’ the Dust Off the Rust Belt Tonight

Well the lights are on, it’s time to go

Gotta hit the stage for another show

Knockin’ the dust off the rust belt tonight

I started out, all by myself

But I’m lucky now that I’ve found some help to,

Knock the dust off the rust belt tonight

 

Chorus:

 

Have you seen what’s happenin’ round here?

You ask most people, they don’t care

But now is the time we have to do things right

So we’re knockin’ the dust off the rust belt tonight

 

From the C-H-I to the S-T-L

I was born raise a ruckus and do it well
Knockin’ the dust off the rust belt tonight

Take a jazz band with a country beat,
It’s Midwestern Swing for your dancin’ feet

We’re gonna knock the dust off the rust belt tonight

 

Chorus

 

A newspaperman said it couldn’t be done

But I lived it, I wrote it, in a song I sung
Knockin’ the dust off the rust belt tonight

This ain’t your momma and your daddy’s Midwest
We have what it takes to stand the test
Knockin’ the dust off the rust belt tonight

 

Chorus