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Paradise on Earth
06:04
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Oh Lord just look at how you strut across that floor
Baby, that’s raw, come on and do some more
I could watch you...all night long.
And I know that show was just for me
I could see, but your getting down
Won’t fire this freeze, It’s way too deep
Captain of my ship, I am not, for there’s
Something stopping deep in me
For the carnal, I can no longer feel
And that takes the man right out of me
Oh Lord, Heal me, Take pity,
And let me, taste again,
Paradise...On earth.
And even though you're had to resist
Something is amiss, I just don’t want to
Add one more to that list of those
I've only kissed...and left...alone
For I want so much to want you, to get down
To that truth that only comes
From grappling tooth to tooth and tongue to tongue
All night long....and being so strong
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2. |
I Got the Burn
05:39
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Baby,
You move me
I can’t sleep at night
No how
You move me
Have mercy
Can’t you hear me calling?
Can’t you hear me calling
Your name?
I got the burn
I need your love
Oh I do
The things you do you do
So good for me...
You move me
I burn for you
I need your love
Can’t you hear me calling
Your name?
I got the burn
For you
Lord I got the burn
I got the burn for you
I’m burning up
And it hurts so good
Just like it should
I’m going to be your man
You move me
I burn for you
I need your love
Can’t you hear me calling
Your name?
I got the burn
For you
Lord I got the burn
I got the burn for you
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3. |
High Wire
03:17
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Racing around like a Turk on speed
What does it mean I need this company
Someone is looking it can’t be for me
Dangling alone on the High Wire
This is the case when it’s down to the ground
Rolling and tumbling not easily found
Somebody’s daughter runs with the hounds
Cutting her fingers on the High Wire
Racing around like I’m on wheels
Nobody knows just how it feels
Bug eyed and wired and up on the deals
Cutting my fingers on the High Wire
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4. |
I Don't Believe
05:16
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I don’t believe
I heard you call my name right
I don’t believe
I heard you call my name right
I do believe
You been running round at night
Sometimes
You just make me so unhappy
Sometimes
You just make me so unhappy
Sometimes
I just have to dream
One day
You will search for me
One day
You will search for me
That day
I’ll be free
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5. |
Wicked Tongue
05:58
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Your Wicked Tongue
Will cut too deep some day
Your Wicked Tongue
Will cut too deep some day
Will cut so deep
All my love will drain away
Your Wicked Tongue
Will cut my heart in two
Your Wicked Tongue
Will cut my heart in two
You can’t fix it up now baby
No matter what you do
Your Wicked Tongue
Cuts just like a knife
Your Wicked Tongue
Cuts just like a knife
You better cut another honey
‘Cause I won’t be home tonight
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6. |
Hot Muscle Jazz
04:25
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It’s just that feeling
It’s just that feeling
That hooks from the hip
That’s the call that we all know
Licking in the mind
Licking in the mind darling
No resistance to
Hot muscle jazz
I’m underwater
I’m underwater
And I’m a snake in the bed again
Slip and slide up to the hilt
Shaking like a fever
Shaking like a crazy man
Spilling all my secrets
Hot muscle jazz
This is voodoo I tell you now
This is voodoo I tell you now
It’s the oldest magic in the world
Ask anybody
Hooks like a drug darling
Hooks just like a drug darling
And I’m a junkie for
Hot muscle jazz
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7. |
Sweet Little Angel
07:05
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Sweet little angel
Fly home to me
Sweet little angel
Fly home to me
I been hurting so bad
Can’t you see?
I’ve been missing you baby
Every day
I’ve been missing you darling
And I just can’t stand
To wait again
It’s been so long
Baby it’s been so long
Since I saw your face
Every day that passes darling
Every hour will hear me calling
Sweet little angel
Fly home to me
Sweet little angel
Fly home to me
I been hurting so bad
Can’t you see?
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8. |
Feeling Inside
06:00
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I love it
That feeling inside
That feeling inside
I love it
That feeling inside
That feeling inside
And I say baby
Baby
Well, well, well
Hey hey hey
That feeling inside
That feeling inside
That perfume
I love it
That perfume
I love it
You know which one
And where it come from
And what it do to me
And I say baby
Baby
Well, well, well
Hey hey hey
That feeling inside
That feeling inside
And when make it baby
I love it
And when make it darling
I love it
It’s how you make me feel
It’s how you make me feel
It’s how you make me feel
And I say baby
Baby
Well, well, well
Hey hey hey
That feeling inside
That feeling inside
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9. |
Sugar
05:34
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Sweet potato
Honey pie
You’re so sweet
And you’re all mine
You’re just a sugar
You’re just a sugar to me
You’re just a sugar
You’re just a sugar to me
You know I love you
All down the line
I could eat you up
Any old time
You’re just a sugar
You’re just a sugar to me
You’re just a sugar
You’re just a sugar to me
To me to me to me to me
You know darling
You’re no good for me
But when you move baby
I just can’t help myself...
Sweet sugar dumpling
Cutie pie
Little tootsies wootsy
Your all mine
You’re just a sugar
You’re just a sugar to me
You’re just a sugar
You’re just a sugar to me
To me to me to me to me
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10. |
So Glad
07:52
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I can’t tell you how glad I am
To make love on the grass again
Making love with my love
From the valley
Breathe the air take breath again
In the scented forest glen
And take my own council once again
And sit by the fire
Watch the salmon jump the rocks
In the urgent stream I know so well
That hurries down to salty depths
Like tomorrow’ll never come
Feel the bite in the morning air
That stabs sharp like a witch’s pin
That hazy breath that means again
My luck’s still good
Cause I'm
So glad
To be home again
With you
So glad
To be home again
Seeing love through
Yeah that’s what I'm trying to do
But it ain’t easy
Just like those times before
Remembering fear to never make
Another day, another breath
Snatched in bellows lungs
Remembering those who’ll never see
Salmon jumping river’s scree
Never live to stumble home
Just so glad to be here...
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Chris Scott's Acoustic Soul Torrington, UK
Blending the influences of half a lifetime playing with roots musicians across the world, Chris Scott combines Folk, Country, Blues, Soul and Pop into a unique sound - Acoustic Soul
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