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Come Back baby Hans Theessink Come back baby, baby please don't go One more time just before you hit the road Come back baby, let's talk it over one more time One more time, one more time Let's talk it over one more time Come Where The Southern Cross The Dog Hans Theessink Held a good job in the city Had a lay-off and they got poor me I feel so lowdown and disgusted Just can't find a way to make ends meet Take my baby by the hand, leave this town I know we'll make Cajun Boogie Hans Theessink Come on baby come along with me Down to the bayou1 country To the swamplands where the cajuns2 go Do the zydeco3 Alligator jumps around Wags his tail to the squeeze-box sound There's a fish-fry Rolling Stone Hans Theessink where's little sister gone Sorry son but she long gone Took to the breeze, let her long hair flow She took to the road, with a rolling stone A rolling stone gathers no moss Never know if he'll be back Late Last Night Hans Theessink Conductor man Tell me, what time does your train ride I'm going to see my baby Want to see her before daylight Don't you hear that whistle blowing Can't you feel that steady roll This old sound Train Hans Theessink Engineer get ready, ride that train Engineer get ready, ride that train Engineer get ready, ride that train Gotta take this poor boy back home again Keep them wheels a-rolling, keep a steady time Soul On Fire Hans Theessink Here comes my baby, dressed in blue Hey sweet woman I’m crazy ‘bout you Oh baby, you set my soul on fire Here comes my baby, dressed in white Hey sweet woman let me hold you tonight Oh baby, you Tears Are Rolling Hans Theessink Tears are rolling down like showers of rain Tears are rolling down like showers of rain Cried so many tears but they just can't ease my pain It's a lowdown shame baby, way I treated you It's a Walking The Dog Hans Theessink Baby's back, dressed in black Silver buttons, all down her back High, low, tippytoe She broke the needle and she can't sew Walking the dog Walking the dog And if you don't know how to do it Cottonfields Hans Theessink When I was just a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cottonfields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texicana In them old cottonfields back Paint The Town Hans Theessink is almost done Weekend coming on We can stay at home Kick off our shoes Or take a cab downtown Let our hair down Party all night long Like we used to do Tonight, tonight Bright city light Come Love Sweet Love (Version 2) Hans Theessink I don't need your money Don't need your diamond ring I don't need your fancy car To get me back on my feet again I need your love, love sweet love Love, love, love sweet love I like my baby Death Letter Blues Hans Theessink I received a letter, it was addressed in red I received a letter, it was addressed in red It said "Come on home daddy, your mama is dead" I went to the depot, caught the train a-flyin' I went to Sidewalk Hobo Hans Theessink socks and yesterday's flowers What a way to start a monday-morning He might have been a carpenter at one time in his life Built a lot of homes but never had one Or he might have been a poet who'd come Six Strings Down Hans Theessink Alpine valley In the middle of the night Six strings down On the heaven-bound flight Got a pick, a strap, guitar on his back Ain’t gonna cut the angels no slack Heaven done called Another blues-stringer Love You Baby Hans Theessink Baby where you going to, with your red shoes on? Honey Baby Blues Hans Theessink Baby Wants To Boogie Hans Theessink Baby where you going to, with your red shoes on? Homecooking Hans Theessink Do some homecooking baby Do some homecooking baby Do some homecooking baby Satisfy my soul Ate from a box at Micky D's Dined in the rainbow-room I've eaten with my hands I've used a silver spoon Nine Pound Hammer Hans Theessink Nine pound hammer, it killed John Henry Won't kill me, Lord, it won't kill me Nine pound hammer, it killed John Henry Won't kill me, Lord, it won't kill me Gone upon the mountain, for to see my baby Too Many Drivers Hans Theessink Baby you've got too many drivers You ain't got but one wheel Don't you think it looks funny when two men 're driving your little automobile I'd rather be rolling down Rolling down the sandy hill Flying Shoes Hans Theessink Baby baby don't you know What happened to me a while ago I may be wrong and I may be right When I came home and I turned on the light Somebody running out your backdoor Never seen a thing move that Lifeline Hans Theessink Your love is like a lifeline Your love is like a lifeline, baby Your love is like a lifeline Baby won’t you rescue me I’m like a mountain without a valley I’m like a lock without a key I’m like My Baby Changed The Lock On Her Door Hans Theessink My baby changed, changed the lock on her door My mama changed, changed the lock on her door The key I've got, it just don't fit no more My mama told me, my papa told me too My dear old mother told Feel Like Going Home Hans Theessink Well late over in the evening I feel like blowin' my horn Well I woke up this morning All I had was gone Brooks run into the ocean Ocean run into the sea If I don't find my baby Somebody sure Automobile Hans Theessink , both hands steady at the wheel You're the most powerful driver that I've ever seen Run on dynamite instead of gasoline The way you flash the lights The way you hold the wheel Keep on rollin' baby Missing You Hans Theessink Missing you baby Missing you night and day I think I’m going crazy I think I’m going crazy out here I wrote you a letter Tried to call you on the phone The line was disconnected Mail returned The Planet Hans Theessink ain't dead I read it in the paper Heard it on the news This old world's in trouble People, we're all chased by the blues The planet still keeps turning Draws a circle 'round the sun Seasons come Rain Hans Theessink I'm sitting in the rain, rain keeps drizzling on I'm sitting in the rain, rain keeps drizzling on I'm sitting in the rain, rain keeps drizzling on Waiting for a train to take me back home Sitting Vicksburg Is My Home Hans Theessink The winds on lake Michigan, blow chilly and cold The winds on lake Michigan, blow chilly and cold I'm gonna leave Chicago, goin' down to Vicksburg, Mississippi, that's my home If I am lucky baby