Goin' Away Baby
by James A. Lane

Lord, I'm going away just to wear you off my mind.
Lord, I'm going away just to wear you off my mind.
Well you keep me worrying 'bout it all the time.


Well, I ain't been loved but four womens in my life.
Well, I ain't ever loved but four womens in my life.
Well, my mother and my sister, sweetheart and my wife.


If you don't want me baby, please don't call me 'round.
If you don't want me baby, please don't call me 'round.
Well, just like you found me, you can put me down.


Well now goodbye baby, if you call at home.
Well now goodbye baby, if you call at home.
You can go away; swear you won't stay long.

Goin' Away Baby
by James A. Lane

Lord, I'm going away just to wear you off my mind.
Lord, I'm going away just to wear you off my mind.
Well you keep me worrying 'bout it all the time.


Well, I ain't been loved but four womens in my life.
Well, I ain't ever loved but four womens in my life.
Well, my mother and my sister, sweetheart and my wife.


If you don't want me baby, please don't call me 'round.
If you don't want me baby, please don't call me 'round.
Well, just like you found me, you can put me down.


Well now goodbye baby, if you call at home.
Well now goodbye baby, if you call at home.
You can go away; swear you won't stay long.

Going Down Slow
by St. Louis Jimmy

I have had my fun if I never get well no more.
I have had my fun if I never get well no more.


All of my health is failing;
Lord, I'm going down slow,
I'm going down slow.


Please write my mother and tell her the shape I'm in.
Please write my mother and tell her the shape I'm in.


Tell her to pray for me,
Forgive me for my sin,
For all of my sin.


On the next train south, look for my clothes back home.
On the next train south, look for my clothes back home.


'Cause all of my health is failing;
Lord, I'm going down slow,
I'm going down slow.


All of my health is failing;

Golden Ring
by Eric Clapton

He gave to you a golden ring;
It made you happy, it made you sing.
And I played for you on my guitar;
It didn't last long, we didn't go far.


And though the times have changed,
We're rearranged.
Will the ties that bind remain the same?


You came around after a while;
Everyone said that I made you smile.
It all went well, and suddenly then
You heard that he would marry again.


Chorus

Well I know that I have been here before;
I've trod on your wings, I've opened the doo

Golden Ring
by Eric Clapton

He gave to you a golden ring;
It made you happy, it made you sing.
And I played for you on my guitar;
It didn't last long, we didn't go far.


And though the times have changed,
We're rearranged.
Will the ties that bind remain the same?


You came around after a while;
Everyone said that I made you smile.
It all went well, and suddenly then
You heard that he would marry again.


Chorus

Well I know that I have been here before;
I've trod on your wings, I've opened the doo

Good Morning Little Schoolgirl
by H. G. Demarais

Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Can I go home with you?
Won't you let me go home with you,
So I can hug, hug, squeeze, squeeze?
If you let me I can tease you baby.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey hey hey hey. Hey, yeah.


Let's dance, little schoolgirl.
Let's dance, little schoolgirl.
Won't you let me take you to the hop, hop,
Have a party at the soda shop
So we can do the twist, do the stroll
To the music of the rock 'n' roll.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey hey hey hey. Hey, yeah.


Repeat First Verse


Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Can I go home with you?
Won't you let me go home with you?
Tell your mama and your papa that I love you.
Tell your sisters and your brother that I love you.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey, hey hey hey.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey, hey hey hey.

Good Morning Little Schoolgirl
by H. G. Demarais

Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Can I go home with you?
Won't you let me go home with you,
So I can hug, hug, squeeze, squeeze?
If you let me I can tease you baby.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey hey hey hey. Hey, yeah.


Let's dance, little schoolgirl.
Let's dance, little schoolgirl.
Won't you let me take you to the hop, hop,
Have a party at the soda shop
So we can do the twist, do the stroll
To the music of the rock 'n' roll.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey hey hey hey. Hey, yeah.


Repeat First Verse


Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Can I go home with you?
Won't you let me go home with you?
Tell your mama and your papa that I love you.
Tell your sisters and your brother that I love you.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey, hey hey hey.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey, hey hey hey.

Got To Get Better In A Little While
by Eric Clapton

Don't you know what's wrong with me?
I'm seeing things I don't want to see.
Sniffing things that ain't no good for me.
I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me?


It's got to get better in a little while.
It's got to get better in a little while.
It's got to get better in a little while.
It's got to get better in a little while.


The sun's got to shine on my guitar someday.


Revolution all across the land.
Just like Sly, you got to take a stand.
Please don't hurt nobody, don't knock them down;
Give them a helping hand to get off the ground.


Chorus

Bridge

Still one thing that you can do;
Fall down on your knees and pray.
I know the Lord's gonna answer you.

Got To Get Better In A Little While
by Eric Clapton

Don't you know what's wrong with me?
I'm seeing things I don't want to see.
Sniffing things that ain't no good for me.
I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me?


It's got to get better in a little while.
It's got to get better in a little while.
It's got to get better in a little while.
It's got to get better in a little while.


The sun's got to shine on my guitar someday.


Revolution all across the land.
Just like Sly, you got to take a stand.
Please don't hurt nobody, don't knock them down;
Give them a helping hand to get off the ground.


Chorus

Bridge

Still one thing that you can do;
Fall down on your knees and pray.
I know the Lord's gonna answer you.

Got To Hurry
by O. Rasputin

(instrumental)