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People Got To Be Free Keb' Mo' All the world over, so easy to see People everywhere just wanna be free Listen, please listen, that's the way it should be Peace in the valley, people got to be free You should see, what a lovely, lovely Someday We'll All Be Free Keb' Mo' Hang on to the world as it spins around Just don't let the spin get you down (don't let it get you down) Things are moving fast Hold on tight and you will last Keep your self respect And your manly City Boy (Album Version) Keb' Mo' I hear a voice, l hear the sound The sound of my shoes, shuffling on out of town Too many people, too many cars Take me to Memphis, Mercury, or Mars 'Cause l wanna go Where the buffalo roam Just a city Shave Yo' Legs Keb' Mo' You don't need to change your dress, you don't need to change your shoes. Go ahead be wild and free, you don't have to shave your legs for me. One Friend Keb' Mo' People come and People go They take and they give Build you up Just to let you down That's just the way it is All I need is one friend To get me through the day One friend That never goes away Only one A Letter To Tracy Keb' Mo' I don't have no reason To turn you around I don't have all the reasons To turn you around I ain't going nowhere, baby No how, no way You're not always an angel, baby And I ain't no saint You're not always Riley B. King Keb' Mo' He's a king without a castle or crown And every night he lays his body down In a different town but one thing stays the same Everybody knows his name People may laugh or cry as his stories are told To For What It's Worth Keb' Mo' There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound? Get Together Keb' Mo' C'mon people, now smile on your brother, ev'ry-body get together, try to love one another right now. The Times They Are A-Changin' Keb' Mo' Come, gather 'round people wherever you roam And admit that the waters around you have grown And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone If your time to you is worth savin' Then you better start Come On In My Kitchen Keb' Mo' You'd better come on in my kitchen Babe it going to be rainin outdoors Ah the woman I love Took from my best friend Some joker got lucky Stiole her back again You'd better come on in my kitchen Babe it Imagine Keb' Mo' Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people living for today Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for No Kindhearted Woman Blues Keb' Mo' I got a kindhearted woman, do anything in this world for me I got a kindhearted woman, do anything in this world for me But these evil hearted women will not let me be Well, I love my baby, my baby don't Henry Keb' Mo' Remember if you can When cotton was picked by hand Down in Dixy under southern sky Working from sun to sun Remember if you will Lightening from a whiskey still The blues and the breese The sweet magnolia Standin' At The Station Keb' Mo' station Wonderin' why You love him more than you love me You wanna marry him Make a family That's why I'm standin' at the station Teardrops in my eyes Well I'm standin' at the station Sad as a man can be Every Morning (Album Version) Keb' Mo' an' every evenin' Every day I, I think of you The way you love me, through and through And when I'm with you, it feels like heaven And you're an angel, holdin' me Your sweet, sweet lovin', it sets me free Every Morning Keb' Mo' an' every evenin' Every day I, I think of you The way you love me, through and through And when I'm with you, it feels like heaven And you're an angel, holdin' me Your sweet, sweet lovin', it sets me free God Trying To Get Your Attention Keb' Mo' Well, you might be saved, you might be reborn You might own a car with a big, loud horn Maybe its just news on your television Or it might be God trying to get your attention Are you an engineer working Dirty Low Down And Bad (Album Version) Keb' Mo' I ain't got no woman but I don't feel sad I ain't got no woman, but I don't, no I don't feel sad 'Cause the woman that was with me She treated me so dirty, lowdown, and bad Well, I cried when she left Dirty Low Down And Bad Keb' Mo' I ain't got no woman but I don't feel sad I ain't got no woman, but I don't, no I don't feel sad 'Cause the woman that was with me She treated me so dirty, lowdown, and bad Well, I cried when she left House in California Keb' Mo' "We were sick and tired of Buffalo, Tired of freezin' and shovelin' snow So we packed it up and moved out to the coast, To find us a house in California. Don't Try To Explain (Album Version) Keb' Mo' Don’t, try to explain My hearts already broken And I’m feelin the pain The promise that you could not keep Though it’s easy to see You’re tired of me Don’t, try to explain I can see the truth It’s all Don't Try To Explain Keb' Mo' Don’t, try to explain My hearts already broken And I’m feelin the pain The promise that you could not keep Though it’s easy to see You’re tired of me Don’t, try to explain I can see the truth It’s all The Beginning Keb' Mo' When I die I won't be gone I'll be living In the everlasting And while I'm here I hope that I can find The answers to the question Life keeps asking 'Cause in the end It's a new beginning And when I dream Don't You Know Keb' Mo' I don't have your number I don't know your name Don't have your picture In a golden frame Ooh, but when I see you My heart goes wild Feels like Christmas morning To a little child Don't you Soon As I Get Paid Keb' Mo' Mo we need a payment from you Right now, right now, right away Look here I ain't got nothing to send you today But I'ma give you all your money Soon as I get paid Soon as I get paid Well, now the joint Change Keb' Mo' Well the stars are out tonight And I got nowhere to go But my nowhere is somewhere You really don't wanna know And in the morning, I'll be at the stoplight Looking kinda strange Asking for forgiveness Everything I Need Keb' Mo' Ain't got no money, nowhere to sleep No friends, no family, no bread no meat, no bread no meat No friends, no family, no, no bread, no bread no meat I ain't got no reason, ain't got no rhyme Ain't gettin More Than One Way Home Keb' Mo' Daddy came around every once in awhile But momma, she was there all the time And summertime in Compton Was not like TV But we were right there Where we needed to be And the Thurmond boys On peach Victims Of Comfort (Album Version) Keb' Mo' For the victims of comfort, Got no one else to blame, We're just the victims of comfort, Connosuiers of pain.