Rita Mae
by Eric Clapton

Rita Mae, Rita Mae,
Come and visit me today.
Rita Mae, Rita Mae,
Come and visit me today.
I'll do anything you want,
Give you anything you say.


I saw you out walking
With your other man today.
I saw you out walking
With your other man today.
If I catch you one more time,
I'm gonna blow you both away.


Rita Mae, Rita Mae,
I'll see you one more time today.
Rita Mae, Rita Mae,

River Of Tears
by Eric Clapton and Simon Climie

It's three miles to the river
That would carry me away,
And two miles to the dusty street
That I saw you on today.


It's four miles to my lonely room
Where I will hide my face,
And about half a mile to the downtown bar
That I ran from in disgrace.


Lord, how long have I got to keep on running,
Seven hours, seven days or seven years?
All I know is, since you've been gone
I feel like I'm drowning in a river,
Drowning in a river of tears.
Drowning in a river.
Feel like I'm drowning,
Drowning in a river.


In three more days, I'll leave this town
And disappear without a trace.
A year from now, maybe settle do

River Of Tears
by Eric Clapton and Simon Climie

It's three miles to the river
That would carry me away,
And two miles to the dusty street
That I saw you on today.


It's four miles to my lonely room
Where I will hide my face,
And about half a mile to the downtown bar
That I ran from in disgrace.


Lord, how long have I got to keep on running,
Seven hours, seven days or seven years?
All I know is, since you've been gone
I feel like I'm drowning in a river,
Drowning in a river of tears.
Drowning in a river.
Feel like I'm drowning,
Drowning in a river.


In three more days, I'll leave this town
And disappear without a trace.
A year from now, maybe settle do

Roll It
by Marcy Levy and Eric Clapton

Roll it, rock it, roll it in the socket.
Roll, roll it, roll, roll it.
Feel it, can you feel it, all night, all right.
Oh burn it, rock it, moving in the socket.
Yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah.


Gonna getcha, gonna getcha, here it comes, don't try to run.
I must love you, gonna sock it, gonna roll it, gonna rock.
Roll, roll it, roll, roll it.

Roll It
by Marcy Levy and Eric Clapton

Roll it, rock it, roll it in the socket.
Roll, roll it, roll, roll it.
Feel it, can you feel it, all night, all right.
Oh burn it, rock it, moving in the socket.
Yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah.


Gonna getcha, gonna getcha, here it comes, don't try to run.
I must love you, gonna sock it, gonna roll it, gonna rock.
Roll, roll it, roll, roll it.

Roll It Over
by Eric Clapton and Bobby Whitlock

Go down easy and let me take my time.
Go down easy and let me take my time.
Rock me slow till I lose my mind.


Roll it over, let's take it from behind.
Roll it over, let's take it from behind.
It's only love, God knows it ain't no crime.


You don't know how much it means to be here in your arms.
Roll it over.
Roll it over.

Roll It Over
by Eric Clapton and Bobby Whitlock

Go down easy and let me take my time.
Go down easy and let me take my time.
Rock me slow till I lose my mind.


Roll it over, let's take it from behind.
Roll it over, let's take it from behind.
It's only love, God knows it ain't no crime.


You don't know how much it means to be here in your arms.
Roll it over.
Roll it over.

Rollin' & Tumblin'
by McKinley Morganfield

Well, I woke up this morning, my biscuit rolling on.


Well now, come here baby, sit down on daddy's knee.
Well now, come here baby, sit down on daddy's knee.
I want to tell you about the way they treated me.


Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night lo

Rollin' & Tumblin'
by McKinley Morganfield

Well, I woke up this morning, my biscuit rolling on.


Well now, come here baby, sit down on daddy's knee.
Well now, come here baby, sit down on daddy's knee.
I want to tell you about the way they treated me.


Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night lo

Run
by Lamont Dozier

Life of the party, I used to be
Living it up, fancy free,
Then one night it came to an end;
I met that girl and the trouble began.


Something inside of me keeps on telling me to run.
Whatcha gonna do to me?
Something inside of me keeps on telling me to run.
Whatcha gonna do to me?


I was hooked with just one look,
Easy prey, child's play.
I knew this girl was no one night stand;
Felt just like putty in her hands.


Chorus

Got no answers, got no cure,
But one thing I know for sure:
This is the girl, she's the one.