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BLUESDAY Monday rolls up, a day from hell for me, Tuesday comes next and lotsa time ta see, Wednesday oh Wednesday is a humpin’ us all, Thursday pick the pace up ‘cause we’re havin’ a ball, Friday is nice when the workday is done, Saturday rocks ‘cause we’re havin’ some fun, Sunday clouds over God give me more time! Then up comes the sun……….here comes Bluesday… We don’t have eight damn days a week, We don’t have a way to stretch the week, Crank up the tunes let the music speak, Comin’ out from your hearrrrrt…..it’s Bluesday…. I say Bluesday is here to stay, Suck it all of you who think the other way, I know what happens when the music swings, We dance and sway among some other things, We look outside and breathe the air so nice, We jam to the music and eat some spice, I shake with ya momma till the birdies sing, Because ya know what day it is….it’s Bluesday

Copyright © 2016 Andrew David McIntosh- All rights reserved

BILLY AND THOSE BLUE DRESS BLUES

Billy what you gonna do with that woman with the blue dress on….?

Billy what you gonna do with that woman with the blue dress on…?

Hey now sit right back in your chair, young woman’s gettin’ ready tyin’ up her hair…

Billy rev it up ‘cause this time you’re gonna get it on…

Billy what you tell the Mrs. ‘bout the woman with the blue dress on….?

Billy what you tell the Mrs. ‘bout the woman with the blue dress on…?

What she don’t know…she don’t care,

Sweet young thing won’t ever dare tell the Mrs. ‘bout the kisses and what’s going on.

Billy people’s on the TV say they know what’s goin’ on…

Say the woman in the blue dress is a devil and you been wrong.

You say, no way, go away people talkin’ dirty and there’s nothin’ to say….

It’s a pity what ya diddy with the girl with the blue dress on…


TEXAS DRIVIN’ BLUES

Get into my ride and go, Push the pedal and here we go,

Tear the rubber as the posi loads, Smell the Methyl from my baby’s soul, Cut the desert in my muscle and steel,

Lookin’ killer with me at the wheel.

Smoke through Dallas in the heat of the night, Makin’ Fort Worth, Tequila in sight, Push to the redline, makin’ it sing,

Crank up the Blues ‘cause in Texas it’s king

Hey pretty mama, your cutoffs and boots, You slip on the hood and you’re lookin’ so cute,

Let’s go inside and salt up a rim, Tequila in Texas…it should be a sin…

Your booty’s lookin’ naughty and my head’s feelin’ high, Let’s go outside and climb in my ride,

We step out the door and dust is… flyin’ high, My muscle and steel is gone with some other guy

Let’s go inside and salt up a rim, Tequila in Texas…it should be a sin…


WHEN I DANCE WITH YOU BABY

When I dance, with you baby, I see you and I feel alive….

When I dance, with you baby, Can’t you see, can’t you see that I’m more alive…

When I hold you, and you hold me, you can see, can’t you see that I’m more alive

When I hold you, and you hold me, you can see, can’t you see that I’m more alive

When I look into your eyes my darlin’, Don’t you know I realize….

When I look into your eyes my darlin’ ….I feel ….I feel so alive….

(Spoken)“Just like my ol’ guitar”….

When I feel you …when I feel you, can’t you see that I’m more alive When I feel you….when I feel you,

can’t you see that I’m more alive….

With your breath….on me baby, It’s a breeze, It’s a breeze that warms me inside

With your breath….on me baby, It’s a breeze, It’s a breeze that warms me inside.

When I sway….with you baby…..

we could rumble tumble all night…. When I sway….with you baby…..

we could rumble tumble all night…


STRANGE EMOTIONS

Strange emotions…tearing us apart,

She had a notion… to make a new start,

Atlantic Ocean….took us far away…..a

new beginning….of a brand new day,

Ahhhhh you can play their games…but

they treat you like a fool,

There’s no way of winning….cause they

make up the rules,

Some do all the giving….some do all the

taking it seems,

But there’s one thing they can’t do…..is

take away your dreams.

I saw the danger…..coming into play,

Like a stranger….she came to me one

day,

She said “it’s over…..just leave me

alone…..

You can take your things and go….get out

of my home”

Raven-haired lady….came to me one day,

I was sittin’ at the bar….drowning my

sorrows away,

Staring into know where…..at the

pictures on the walls,

She said “what’s that on your

shoulder….must be the world”

Ahhhh we play their games….but she

didn’t treat me like a fool,

Everyone’s a winner… if you both know

the rules

She does all the giving… and I do all the

taking it seems

But there’s one thing she can do…..is

share my dreams…

Of a brand new day……..


TOMFOOLERY

Ohhhhhhhhhhh I …..wanna be…..ever-filled…. With Bluesey southern riffs….and a lifetime o’ thrills….

6 strings on the axe….my amp tubes are red…. Slide me some riffs that….ever bend……

Ooooooooooooooo…wheelin’ through the licks… ridin’ like the wind…

Dudes wailin’ in the band are just like kin, Horns sailin’ through the Blues should be a sin…

And tonight the drums will thunder from their skins….(bup harmonies)

Tom…...foolery ….guitar for you and some…..fun for me. La la la Tom…..foolery….guitar for you and some…..fun for me

Forever….I will make this guitar….sing and cry….

If you turn it down…. you can kiss my ass good-bye…. The Bass will hold it up…..and shake you to the ground…

And the horns will follow up and fill out that sound….

Ooooooooooooooo…wheelin’ through the licks…ridin’ like the wind… Dudes wailin’ in the band are just like kin,

La la la Tom…..foolery….guitar for you and some…..fun for me

Then we’ll jam all night…work all day…send you some Blues in the coolest way Then we’ll jam all night…work all day…send you some Blues in the coolest way

I say….. poundin’ out sounds…and the guitar riffs are free….

Ya we’ll sing this song it’s called…Tomfoolery… Here comes a Blues riff….from my memory….

We all get wrapped up in…. Tom…...foolery ….guitar for you and some…..fun for me.

La la la Tom…..foolery…. horns in your head and a…. tough drum beat.

La la la Tom…..foolery….dudes in the band are….stuck with me. …ya daisy dukes and Blues are guns for me.

Ya I’m gonna live through….tomfoolery.


FUNK U

FUNK U!!!!

FUNK U!!!


I TOLD HIM NOT TO TAKE THE TURN….

145ish go down the road, Talk to me baby c’mon let’s get it on, Put down the pedal got to make up some time, Fuel burning hard and I just got a dime,

Yeah baby your lookin’ so fine, Gotta get there get your body on mine.

I told him not to take the turn…but he went and did it anyway… I told him not to take the turn…but he went and did it anyway…

Don’t grab the wheel or we’ll go over the line, Got to keep it in control cause I’m losin’ my mind, Can’t watch the road when you’re shakin’ your thing, Pedal in the floor motor’s makin’ me sing,

Slip over here let me tickle your toe, Don’t mind the road cause I know where to go, Get a little closer nibble on my ear, Make me tremble and we’ll get outa here,

I went on the exit turning the wheel, Goin’ to fast and the dirt was our meal, My ride was trashed and we lay on the floor, her thigh said hi and I went for some more, we danced on

the seat and the sun was high, her feet out the window and I thought I would die, I looked out the back and up came a guy, I told him that we lost it and she winked and she sighed,

I told him not to do it….don’t you keepa talkin’… don’t you keepa talkin’….don’t you keepa talkin’…..

I gotta worry cause my ride has died, My pride has died, My money has flied, The guy wants us off of his sand, He’s takin’ his hand…over to the 6-shooter he’s makin’ a stand

I told him not to take the turn…but he went and did it anyway… I told him not to take the turn…but he went and did it anyway…

145ish…go down the road…145ish…go down the road…


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