I was born with the blues in the summer 1950 I was born with the blues in the summer 1950 I grew up between the Mountains In a little funny house
My mother was working hard In the curtain weaving mill My mother was working hard In the curtain weaving mill My Daddy was a joiner With beer he got the thrill
It was in 1964 First time I met the blues It was in 1964 First time I met the blues A guy that named john mayall His music paralyzed me so
Guys like John Lee Hoocker Buddy Guy and Jimmy Reed Clapton, Robert Johnson And that rockin Alvin Lee Peter Green and Muddy Waters Willie Dixon, Howlin Wolf Freddy King and Big Joe Turner And that blind boy Brian Lee It’s their music I grew up with It’s their feeling I still need
I DONT LIKE MOBILES (LARRY SCHMUKI)
I’M SITTING IN A RESTAURANT WITH SUCH A BEAUTY , BURNING HOT THE ATMOSPHERE IS HEATING WE’RE LOOKIN’ IN EACH EYES SHE GRAP MY THIGH AND I’M FLYIN’ HIGH ABOUT TO START MY SWEETEST SPEECH HER MOBILE START TO RING
I’M SITTING IN A CHURCH (BENCH) A FRIENT HAD PASSED AWAY THE ORGAN’S PLAYIN’ SADLY MY THOUGHTS ARE WANDERING TO TIME WE WERE TOGETHER PLAYIN’ AFTER SCHOOL THE MOMENT WE START TO SING A MOBILE START TO RING
I DONT LIKE MOBILES, I DONT LIKE PHONES I DONT LIKE ALL THIS RADIO CONTROL I DONT LIKE MOBILES, I DONT LIKE PHONES I DONT LIKE ALL THIS RADIO CONTROL
I’M DRIVING IN MY CAR A LONG AND DUSTY ROAD THE ENGINE BROKE DOWN SMOKE CAME OUT OF THE HOOD I STOPPED AT THE RIGHT SIDE AND DIALED THE HELPING LINE A VOICE SAID NO CONNECTION YOU DIDN’T PAY THE BILL THIS TIME
I DONT LIKE MOBILES, I DONT LIKE PHONES I DONT LIKE ALL THIS RADIO CONTROL I DONT LIKE MOBILES, I DONT LIKE PHONES I DONT LIKE ALL THIS RADIO CONTROL I DONT LIKE ALL THIS RADIO CONTROL I DONT LIKE ALL THIS RADIO CONTROL
Big Daddy (Larry Schmuki)
I know a crazy guy We call him big daddy I know a crazy guy We call him big daddy He’s the only one He’s Mr. Rock’n’roll
This guy grew up On the dark side of life This guy grew up On the dark side of life But he found the way To find a better day
Big Daddy…..
When you see him on stage he’s like a big earthquake when you see him on stage he’s like a big earthquake He’s a real good guy With a heart on the right place
He wrote me a lot of letters Full of dirty jokes He wrote me a lot of letters Full of dirty jokes But between the lines Truth and wisdom shines
Big Daddy…..
CLOUDY IS THE SKY (Larry Schmuki)
Cloudy is the sky It looks like rain Cloudy is the sky My heart is full of pain Cloudy is the sky I spend my last nickel For that train to bring me back home
Rain drops fallin’ down Like the tears in my face Raindrops fallin’ down The river starts to race Raindrops fallin’ down I spend my last nickel For that train to bring me back home
Shadows on my memories I’m leavin’ them behind Shadows on my memories I save my broken mind Shadows on my memories I spend my last nickel For that train to bring me back home
Rollin' Man ( Peter Green)
Oh baby, Don't you want a man like me Oh baby, Don't you want a man like me I could give you so much lovin' More than one woman ever seen
Oh baby, Make some love tonight Oh baby, We're gonna make some love tonight Well be rollin' out the blankets I'm gonna make you feel alright
I'm your rollin' man I've got all the love you need Rollin' man Got all the love you need I've got so much lovin' More than you've ever seen
Anytime For You (Larry Schmuki)
I trusted in you, right from the start You messed around until you broke my heart Anytime for you, another time for me Baby, you gonna be sorry, the way you treated me
You leave me in the mornin', comin’ home late at night But you have the nerve to tell me that you treated me right Anytime for you, another time for me Baby, you gonna be sorry, the way you treated me
You are a liar and a cheater, too The things you do to me, it’s coming home to you Anytime for you, another time for me Baby, you gonna be sorry, the way you treated me
You are a liar and a cheater, too The things you do to me, it’s coming home to you Anytime for you, another time for me Baby, you gonna be sorry, the way you treated me
Pack up your clothes and get out of my shack And let my doorknob hit you in your back Anytime for you, another time for me Baby, you gonna be sorry, the way you treated me
You leave me in the mornin', comin’ home late at night But you have the nerve to tell me that you treated me right Anytime for you, another time for me Baby, you gonna be sorry, the way you treated me
You are a liar and a cheater, too The things you do to me, it’s coming home to you Anytime for you, another time for me Baby, you gonna be sorry, the way you treated me
You are a liar and a cheater, too The things you do to me, it’s coming home to you Anytime for you, another time for me Baby, you gonna be sorry, the way you treated me
Mister Blues Man (Larry Schmuki)
Folks call me mister Blues man 'cause I play the blues every day Folks call me mister Blues man 'cause I play the blues every day And when I play my good ol’ guitar All my fears are flown away
If it wasn't for you women I’d play for every bluesy man If it wasn't for you women I’d play for every bluesy man And I've been playin’ and scratchin’ my guitar Till all my strings are rubbed away
When I started to play my guitar I was young and full of dreams When I started to play my guitar I was young and full of dreams But now I’m a littl’bit older some experience of life
Now you heard my story And I hope you'll understand Now you heard my story And I hope you'll understand Why all the women holler Where can I find that real blues man
When it all comes down (B.B. King)
The world goes round No one knows what it all means You’re still out there
Looking for a brand new scene And I’m still here Never have been hard to find When new gets old I’ll be playing on your mind
When it all comes down, look for me - I’ll still be around
The day will come when there’s nothing new to see And then you’ll know here is where you want to be You know my song used to take your heart away That same old feel is gonna bring you back to stay
Start It Up (R. Ford) my, my, my baby, you're my cup of tea my, my, my I'm loving what you do to me you got a motor like a brand new car so start it up for me
yes, yes, yes something in your sexy ways yes, yes, yes gonna love you all of my days you got a motor like a brand new car so start it up for me
start it up, start it up
you make me feel like romancin' start it up, start it up
you make me feel like dancin' you got a motor like a brand new car so start it up for me
the way you move such a finely tuned machine such a solid groove the best I've ever seen you got a motor like a brand new car so start it up for me my, my, my baby you’r my…………………
start it up, start it up……………..
Dreaming (Larry Schmuki)
I’M ON THE ROAD FOR MANY YEARS MY LIFE IS JUST THE BLUES HE GAVE ME SATISFACTION ‘CAUSE I HAD NOT MUCH TO LOOSE I'VE SPENT MY LIFE IN SMOKY BARS AND PLAYED MY OLD GUITAR I SLEPT IN DIRTY HOTELBEDS OR ON THE BACKSEAT OF MY CAR I NEVER HAD MUCH MONEY AND FOOD SOMETIMES WAS RARE BUT ALL I NEED IS MY GUITAR BUT I LOVE THE BLUES LOVE THE SONG THAT THESE OLD MEN PLAY THERE’S NOTHING, NOTHING LEFT TO SAY
THE FIRST PART OF THIS SONG IS JUST A DREAM THAT I ONCE HAD IN FACT I’M PRETTY SOCIALISED AND MY LIFE AIN’T THAT BAD I GOT MY HOME, A PRETTY WIFE A CAR AND THREE NICE KIDS I NEVER HAD TO STARVE OR SLEEP ON ANY HARD BACKSEATS I NEVER HAD MUCH MONEY AND FOOD SOMETIMES WAS RARE BUT ALL I NEED IS MY GUITAR BUT I LOVE THE BLUES LOVE THE SONG THAT THESE OLD MEN PLAY THERE’S NOTHING, NOTHING LEFT TO SAY