Álbum Blues Power de Eric Clapton - Canciones

Blues Power

1980 |

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Listado de canciones del álbum Blues Power

Snake Drive
Freightloader
West Coast Idea
I'm Your Witch Doctor
Chocker
LouiseVer letra

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letra de Louise
Oh Louise, yes you're the sweetest girl I know
Don't you know now Louise, you are the sweetest girl that I know
You made me run from Chicago
Oh, to the Gulf of Mexico

Now you know Louise
She's like a rolling stone
Every time she leave a man
He has to grieve alone

Oh Louise, why don't you hurry home?
You know, I never had no good loving
Oh Louise, since you've been gone

Got a girl called Mamie
Treat me nice and kind
I don't care what she do
Because Louise is on my mind

Louise ain't so good looking
And her hair ain't red
But she cooks my breakfast
And I bring it to my bed

Oh Louise, why don't you hurry home?
Oh Louise, why don't you hurry home?
You made me run from Chicago
Oh, to the Gulf of Mexico
You Can't Judge A Book By Looking At The Cover
Boom BoomVer letra

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letra de Boom Boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom.
I'm gonna shoot you right down,
Knock you off of your feet,
And take you home with me.
Put you in my house.
Boom, boom, boom, boom.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I love to see you strut
When you're walking to me.
When you're talking to me,
That knocks me out.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.
You know I like it like that,
With your baby-talk,
Oh and the way that you walk.
You know it knocks me right down,
Knocks me off of my feet.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
How, how, how, how.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Now, now, now, now.
Honey In Your HipsVer letra

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letra de Honey In Your Hips
When I get out on the dancing floor,
There ain't no stopping for an hour more.
I go rocking up and down and around and round.
I go reeling to the beat of that crazy sound.

I can't stop, I want to kiss your pretty lips,
'Cause I know, pretty babe, you got honey in your hips.

I can't stop my feet and I can't stop my hands
When I hear the sound of a rock 'n' roll band.
Gotta rock, gotta roll, gonna jump and shout;
Nobody better come and turn me out.

I'm staying all night till I get my kicks,
'Cause you know, pretty babe, you got honey in your hips.

I want you and you want me.
We're gonna dance all night till we both feel free.
We'll shake and we'll shimmy right across the floor.
When it gets late, we'll dance out the door.

You better get ready with your pretty lips,
'Cause you know, pretty babe, you got honey in your hips.
Talkin' About You
Putty (In Your Hands)
Tribute To Elmore
Draggin' My Tail
Miles Road