Things Get Better
by Eddie Floyd, Steve Cropper and Wayne Jackson

Come on, everybody.
Come on, everybody.
Hey hey, hey hey hey, hey hey hey, hey.


You can bring joy
I never had.
I'm going to be right here
As long as it lasts.


And that's why
Things get better, baby,
When I'm with you, yeah.
Things get better, baby,
When I'm with you, yeah.

Third Degree
by Eddie Boyd and Willie Dixon

Got me accused of peeping,
I can't see a thing.
Got me accused of petting,
I can't even raise my hand.


Bad luck,
Bad luck is killing me.
Well I just can't stand no more of this third degree.


Got me accused of murder,
I ain't harmed a man.
Got me accused of forgery,
I can't even write my name.


Chorus

Got me accused of taxes,

32-20
author unknown

I walked all night long
With my 32-20 in my hand.
I walked all night long
With my 32-20 in my hand.
Looking for my woman,
Well, I found her with another man.


When I found that woman,
They were walking hand in hand.
When I found that woman,
They were walking hand in hand.
Well, it did surprise me
When I found her with another man.


She started screaming murder
And I had never raised my hand.
She started screaming murder
And I had never raised my hand.

32-20 Blues
by Robert Johnson

If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come,
Send for my baby, man, and she don't come,
All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none.


If she gets unruly, thinks she don't wanna do,
She gets unruly, thinks she don't wanna do,
Take my 32-20, boy, cut her half in two.


She got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light.
.38 special but I believe it's most too light.
I got a 32-20 to make the camps all right.


If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come,
Send for my baby, man, and she don't come,
Them doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none.


Gonna shoot my pistol, gonna shoot my gatling gun.
Gonna shoot my pistol, gotta shoot my gatling gun.
You made me love you, now your

Thorn Tree In The Garden
by Bobby Whitlock

There's a thorn tree in the garden, if you know just what I mean,
And I hate to hurt your feelings but it's not the way it seems,
'Cause I miss her.


She's the only girl I've cared for, the only one I've known.
And no one ever shared more love than we've known.
And I miss her.


But it all seems so strange to see
That she'd ever turn her back on me
And leave without a last goodbye.
And if she winds up walking the streets,
Loving every other man she meets
Who'll be the one to answer why?
Lord, I hope it's not me, it's not me.


And if I never see her face again, I never hold her hand.
And if she's in somebody's arms, I know I'll understand
But I miss that girl. I still miss that girl.


Maybe someday soon, somewhere.

Those Were The Days
by Ginger Baker and Mike Taylor

When the city of Atlantis stood serene above the sea,
Long time before our time when the world was free,
Those were the days.


Golden cymbals flying on ocarina sounds,
Before wild Medusa's serpents gave birth to hell
Disguised as heaven.


Those were the days, yes they were, those were the days.
Those were their ways, miracles everywhere are they now?
They're gone.
Those were their ways, yes they were, those were their ways.
Those were the days, yes they were, those were the days.


Tie your painted shoes and dance, blue daylight in your hair,
Overhead a noiseless eagle fans a flame

Three O'Clock Blues
by Riley B. King and Jules Bihari

Well now, it's three o'clock in the morning
And I can't even close my eyes.
Three o'clock in the morning
And I can't even close my eyes.
Can't find my baby
And I can't be satisfied.


I've looked all around me
And my baby, she can't be found.
I've looked all around me, people,
And my baby, she can't be found.
You know if I don't find my baby,
People, I'm going down to the golden

To Make Somebody Happy
by Eric Clapton

Feel like someone's put the hurt on me,
And it's making me feel sad.
Feel like someone's trying to turn me away
From the good times to the bad.


Feel like someone's trying to teach me
What is wrong from what is right.
And I can't belong to everyone;
Let me stay with you tonight.


And I hope it makes somebody happy.
Lord, I hope it makes somebody

Toad
by Ginger Baker

(instrumental)

Told You For The Last Time
by Bonnie Bramlett and Steve Cropper

Well, I've told you for the last time,
Told you for the last time.
I'm gonna turn on my love light,
Let it shine one more time,
Let it shine, shine, shine for the last time.


There's gonna be a big change made, and I'm gonna make it.
This time I'm gonna lay it on the line.
I got a lot to give when you're woman enough to take it, oh yeah.


I'm gonna turn on my love light,
Let it shine one more time,
Let it shine, shine, shine for the last time.


I sure want to love you baby, baby if you'd only let me.
You only pick me up just to put me down.
I finally let my mind make a decision, oh yeah.