Comin' Home
by Bonnie Bramlett and Eric Clapton

Been out on the road 'bout six months too long.
I want you so bad, I can hardly stand it.
I'm so tired and I'm all alone.
We'll soon be together and that's it;
I'm comin' home to your love.


Hitchhiking on the turnpike all day long.
Nobody seemed to notice, they just pass me on by.
To keep from going crazy, I got to sing my song.
Got a whole lot of loving and baby that's why
I'm comin' home to your love.


Coming home.
Coming home.
Coming home.
Coming home.

County Jail Blues
by Alfred Fields

They picked me up,
Put me in the county jail.
They picked me up,
Put me in the county jail.
They wouldn't let my woman
Come and post my bail.


Now I'm in prison,
I've almost done my time.
Now I'm in prison,
I've almost done my time.
They gave me six months,
I had to work out nine.


I know my baby,
She's gonna jump and shout.
I know my baby,
She's gonna jump and shout.
When the train comes in
And I come walking out.

Crazy Country Hop
by J. Otis

Way down in a country town one day
A little ole' country band began to play.
They had two guitars and a beat-up saxophone;
When the leader said go them cats began to blow.


Ooh wee oh oh,
Ooh la la, let's rock and roll.


Now all the poeple gathered 'round
Just to dig that rockin' rollin' sound.
Suddenly the drummer rang a bell
And all them country cats began to yell.


Chorus

Ole' MacDonald did a crazy bop
Said it's time to milk my cow, I got to stop,
But just before I cool it and cut out
Here's something all you cats can think about.


Chorus

Snaggle-toothed Malinda was a drag,
She latched onto a dude who showed

Crosscut Saw
by R. G. Ford

I'm a crosscut saw,
Baby, drag me across your log.
I'm a crosscut saw,
Baby, drag me across your log.
I cut your wood so easy for you,
You can't help but say, "Hot Dog!"


Some call me Woodcutting Sam,
Some call me Woodcutting Jim.
The last girl I cut wood for,
She wants me back again.


I'm a crosscut saw,
Baby, drag me across your log.
I cut your wood so easy for you,
You can't help but say, "Hot Dog!"


I got a double-bladed axe
That really cuts good.
Well, I'm a crosscut saw,
Gonna bury me in your wood.

Crossroads
by Robert Johnson

I went down to the crossroads,
Fell down on my knees.
I went down to the crossroads,
Fell down on my knees.
Asked the Lord above for mercy,
"Save me if you please."


I went down to the crossroads,
Tried to flag a ride.
I went down to the crossroads,
Tried to flag a ride.
Nobody seemed to know me,
Everybody passed me by.


I'm going down to Rosedale,
Take my rider by my side.
I'm going down to Rosedale,
Take my rider by my side.
You can still barrelhouse, baby,
On the riverside.


You can run, you can run,
Tell my friend-boy Willie Brown.
You can run, you can run,
Tell my friend-boy Willie Brown.

Cryin'
by Eric Clapton

She is cryin', she is cryin'.
She's been cryin' all night long.
She's been cryin' for her one and only son.


She will weep, she will moan.
She will moan the night away.
She will weep and moan until the break of day.


I had called for the doctor,
But the doctor can't be found.
So what could I do but sit and look around?


Oh Lord, won't you hear,
Won't you hear me when I pray.
Please send this girl her one and only son.


She is cryin', she is cryin'.

Dance The Night Away
by Jack Bruce and Pete Brown

Gonna build myself a castle
High up in the clouds.
There'll be skies outside my window;
Lose these streets and crowds.
Dance the night away.


Will find myself an ocean,
Sail into the blue,
Live with golden swordfish,
Forget the time of you.
Dance the night away.


Dance myself to nothing.
Vanish from this place.
Gonna turn myself to shadow

Danny Boy
author unknown

(instrumental)

Days Of Old
by Riley B. King and Jules Bihari

Way back yonder in the days of old,
The men was working but not saving any dough.
Then came a woman looking real cool.
She said to herself, "Now that's my fool."


I'm gonna ball tonight.
I'm gonna ball tonight.
Well, I can't break the rule because
Every man is some woman's fool.


Met a girl on the avenue,
She was shy and I was blue,
Like a teacher and a student in school,
Looked at me and said, "You're my fool."


Chorus

Repeat First Verse

Deserted Cities Of The Heart
by Jack Bruce and Pete Brown

Upon this street where time has died.
The golden treat you never tried.
In times of old, in days gone by.
If I could catch your dancing eye.


It was on the way,
On the road to dreams, yeah.
Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah.


The street is cold, its trees are gone.
The story's told the dark has won.
Once we set sail to catch a star.
We had to fail, it was too far.


It was on the way,
On the road to dreams, yeah.
Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah.


I felt the wind shout like a drum.
You said, "My friend, love's end has come."
It couldn't last, had to stop.