miércoles, 26 de septiembre de 2018

JOE BONAMASSA: Redemption (2018)


1. Evil Mama
2. King Bee Shakedown
3. Molly O'
4. Deep in the Blues Again
5. Self-Inflicted Wounds
6. Pick Up the Pieces
7. The Ghost of Macon Jones
8. Just 'Cos You Can Don't Mean You Should
9. Redemption
10. I've Got Some Mind Over What Matters
11. Stronger Now in Broken Places
12. Love Is a Gamble

EVIL MAMA
Oh mama, sneakin' up on me in the black of night
Oh mama, I turn my back just when you twist the knife
Oh mama, I see trouble brewing in your eyes, eyes
Oh mama, I won't ever let you wreck my life

Oh you wreck me, with your lies and your greed
No, that ain't nothin', nothing that I need
Why would you think, I would ever wanna
Waste my time on you
Evil mama

Oh honey, you can only play that shell game once or twice
Oh honey, stealing what ain't yours just ain't right
You can pound on that back door but I won't let you in
God and the devil, I know exactly where you've been
Why would you think, I would ever wanna
Waste my time on you
Evil mama

Why would I let you put your chains on me
Keep me in a cage under lock and key
Why would you think that I would ever wanna
Waste my time on you
Waste my time on you
Evil mama
Evil mama
Evil mama, yeah
Evil mama
Evil mama

KING BEE SHAKEDOWN
Is the jingle in your pocket worth the jangle in your head
Do you want your own money or your daddy's instead
Candy coated funky, man, she dance so good
Got 'em all talking round the neighborhood

Hallelujah! Good to see ya
Everybody digs when the boogie comes back around
Hallelujah! Good to see ya
Ain't no sting like a king bee shakedown
Ain't no sting like a king bee shakedown
And the juke joint’s buzzin' all night long

When the room starts shakin’ try not to fall
Just like my old friend cannonball
Buzzin' around like a queen of the hive
Hands in my pocket and talking jive

Hallelujah! Good to see ya
Everybody digs when the boogie comes back around
Hallelujah! Good to see ya
Ain't no sting like a king bee shakedown
Ain't no sting like a king bee shakedown
And the juke joint’s  buzzin' all night long

Come down to the station and hitch a ride
There's a hideaway waiting on the other side
Big legged woman gonna dust my broom
Big legged woman like to boom, boom, boom

Hallelujah! Good to see ya
Everybody digs when the boogie comes back around
Hallelujah! Good to see ya
Ain't no sting like a king bee shakedown
Hallelujah! Good to see ya
Everybody digs when the boogie comes back around
Hallelujah! Good to see ya
Ain't no sting like a king bee shakedown
Ain't no sting like a king bee shakedown
And the juke joint’s buzzin' all night long

MOLLY O'
That ship of fools set sail, wasn't long till they ran aground
You can hear their cries for mercy, you can hear that wailing sound
She was the last one to die of the two thousand souls
And the sea took her gently, death and darkness take hold

Molly O!
Like a ghost from the past
To her we raise a glass
Molly O!
On the highest of tides
May she rise to the sky

She was born in the east of Glanmire just another sleepy Irish town
With a suitcase full of redemption and a ticket for a ship that went down
No distress signal was sent, Molly O was twenty-two
With the surging walls of water turned it into a graveyard in blue

Molly O!
Like a ghost from the past
To her we raise a glass
Molly O!
On the highest of tides
May she rise into the sky

That ship of fools has sailed, won't take long till it runs aground
You can hear those mothers weeping from Halifax to London town
She danced a sacred waltz, and watched that black water rise
The ocean don't give up the dead, I bet ol’ Molly’s still inside

Molly O!
Like a ghost from the past
To her we raise a glass
Molly O!
Turning lies into truth
And a farewell to you
Molly O!
You can't have it all
You gotta rise up to fall
Molly O!
On the highest of tides
May she rise to the sky


DEEP IN THE BLUES AGAIN
Well I just got a call from my baby
Wondering just where I am
And I miss her touch something crazy
But I'm deep in the blues again

Stuck out on some lonesome highway
Tonight I could sure use a friend
Nothing but darkness is coming my way
And I'm deep in the blues again
Yes I'm deep in the blues again

And I'm driving, always driving
Trying to find my way back home to you
And I'm running, yes I'm running
Gonna find my way back home to you

When I go, there's no one can find me
I can't let nobody in
When I hear that thunder and lightning
I go deep in the blues again
And I'm deep in the blues again

And I'm driving, always driving
Trying to find my way back home to you
And I'm running, yes I'm running
Gonna find my way back home to you

I'm so deep in this hole
So dark I can’t crawl my way back
It’s so deep in my soul
Like a freight train that rolls off the track
And I'm down, down, down
Deep in the blues again

When you hear that preacher start praying
And you know that you're close to the end
All those colors they start fadin’
And you're deep in the blues again
And you're deep in the blues again

And I'm driving, always driving
All night long just so I can see you
And I'm running, I keep running
Trying to find my way back home to you

And I'm driving, always driving
All night long just so I can see you
And I'm running, I keep running
Trying to find my way back home to you
And I'm down, down, down
Deep in the blues again


SELF-INFLICTED WOUNDS
You got a lot of nerve blaming someone else for your mistakes
When you got a lot of nerve offerin’ up your help when you can't carry your weight
Yeah, it's a put on another late night show
Yeah, it's a put on pretending you don't know

The self-inflicted wounds
You did 'em on your own
Yeah, you were first to draw the knife
Last to throw the stone
On the trust in me, I have abused
Oh, take mercy on my
Self-inflicted wounds

You never get away with trying to tell yourself one of your own lies
You never get away holding back those tears try not to cry
Darling, hold on
Let me try to explain
Darling, hold on
Tryin' to own all this pain

The self-inflicted wounds
I did 'em on my own
I was first to draw the knife
Last to throw the stone
Oh, your trust in me, I have abused
Oh, take mercy on my
Self-inflicted wounds

Yeah, I'm looking for redemption
On love's hallowed ground
Yeah, I'm praying for forgiveness
And I've searched around
But there's none to be found

Self-inflicted wounds
I did 'em on my own
You were first to draw the knife
Last to throw the stone
Oh, the trust in me, I have abused
Oh, take mercy on my
Self-inflicted wounds
Oh, have mercy on my
Self-inflicted wounds


PICK UP THE PIECES
What did I say, what did I do?
Look in the mirror, I'm black and blue
It’s Johnnie Walker Black and some Dunhill Reds
Starting to think it was something I said
It's getting kinda late and we both know
Time to pick up the pieces
Pick up the pieces and go

It's not so hard living life on the skids
I'm alright, it's kinda hard on my kids
Easy for you to pass judgement on my life
But you don't, you don't have my four ex wives
I may not win, place or show
But I pick up the pieces
Pick up the pieces and go

Oh, listen here

I worked part-time but I got fired
'Cause it's a full-time job just being me

Can't blame the boss if you don't show up
Can't blame your car if you ride the bus
Burning bridges, you reap what you sow
I gotsta pick up the pieces
Pick up the pieces and go

I hear you’re a producer?
Produce me some wine!

They pulled my over on my ten speed bike
Who knew you could still get a DUI
Like what they've done with the LA County jail
My lawyer says I’m too broke to post bail
Maybe I can work and sweep the floors
Until then, pick up the pieces
Pick up the pieces and go
Oh man
They’re tryin’ to tell me I was drunk and disorderly
Pick up the pieces and go
I was just drunk
Well maybe a little disorderly
Pick up the pieces and go


THE GHOST OF MACON JONES
Well the river keeps a’ rollin', time marches on
Sun hides in the shadows, do you know where you belong
Walk in the silence readin' names on the stones
You can roll with the tide, but you can't hide
From the ghost of Macon Jones

Well they always came to church, sat up in the back
Drank the holy water, dapper dressed in black
Away from the rich folk is where they laid down his bones
Now they whisper at the sermons
They can hear the ghost of Macon Jones

From the time he was a child, t’was easy to make friends
Some swore they’d found follow him, right up to the end
When he jumped off that bridge they just watched and went back home
They all cried to their mamas that they saw
The ghost of Macon Jones

And the nights grow long
And you fight to stay strong
And the ill-fated wind turns cold
And you need to unlearn, what you've been told

No-one knows what happened, 'cause the truth will often lie
Widows swear he loved them, he was born to make them cry
Sometimes a man believes he's destined to go this life alone
If you’re headed down that cold river you'll feel
The ghost of Macon Jones

Some say that he died, with a smile on his face
Others say he cried and never found his place
If you listen to your fears you might hear his restless moan
When they start digging up your dirt
You'll meet the ghost of Macon Jones
If you see your reflection on the water
That's the ghost of Macon Jones
Well the river keeps a’ rollin', time marches on
Sun hides in the shadows, do you know where you belong
Walk in the silence readin' names on the stones
You can roll with the tide, but you can't hide
From the ghost of Macon Jones

Well they always came to church, sat up in the back
Drank the holy water, dapper dressed in black
Away from the rich folk is where they laid down his bones
Now they whisper at the sermons
They can hear the ghost of Macon Jones

From the time he was a child, t’was easy to make friends
Some swore they’d found follow him, right up to the end
When he jumped off that bridge they just watched and went back home
They all cried to their mamas that they saw
The ghost of Macon Jones

And the nights grow long
And you fight to stay strong
And the ill-fated wind turns cold
And you need to unlearn, what you've been told

No-one knows what happened, 'cause the truth will often lie
Widows swear he loved them, he was born to make them cry
Sometimes a man believes he's destined to go this life alone
If you’re headed down that cold river you'll feel
The ghost of Macon Jones

Some say that he died, with a smile on his face
Others say he cried and never found his place
If you listen to your fears you might hear his restless moan
When they start digging up your dirt
You'll meet the ghost of Macon Jones
If you see your reflection on the water
That's the ghost of Macon Jones


JUST 'COS YOU CAN DON'T MEAN YOU SHOULD
Well my job is now obsolete
Twenty-five years and I'm on the street
They push a button, say I’ll be fine
One last job on the factory line

Just 'cos you can, don't mean you should
I took the very best and it was good
I'd give it all back if I could
Just 'cos you can
Just 'cos you can, don't mean you should

Oh she was a face, a face in the crowd
Neon lights, the music was loud
One mistake, my whole life changed
How could I cause so much pain

Just 'cos you can, don't mean you should
I took the very best and it was good
I'd give it all back if I could
Just 'cos you can
Just 'cos you can, don't mean you should

Everybody's got a tale to tell
Oh so easy to see through
Turns around and disregards
Every word of the truth, every word of the truth

You dropped a penny, said it was a dime
That's when one became ten lies
Oh it's so easy to kid yourself
Into pretending you're someone else

Just 'cos you can, don't mean you should
I took the very best and it was good
I'd give it all back if I could
Just 'cos you can, oh-oh

Just 'cos you can, don't mean you should
I've taken the very best and it was good
I'd give it all back if I could
Just 'cos you can, just 'cos you can
Just 'cos you can, baby
Just 'cos you can don't mean you should


REDEMPTION
She took the fire as she was leaving
No forgiveness and no confession
Now I'm sifting through the cold grey ashes
Looking for peace and my redemption

She was my secret and I was a sinner
Had to whisper out confessions
Went to the well and looked in the mirror

Raised a glass to my redemption
How long ‘til I drink from the fountain
Redemption
How high to the top of mountain
How long, how long, am I gone
Beyond redemption

Bullets flying out of nowhere
Reaching out with no exceptions
Now the preacher cries on the TV
Wants my money

And my redemption
How long ‘til I drink from the fountain
Redemption
How high to the top of the mountain
How long, how long, am I gone
Beyond redemption

Save me
Won't somebody save me
I'm down in the valley
Tryin' to rise up
Won't somebody
Somebody
Save me

No reservations in an empty promise
A hollow wall with no protection
I have to kneel at the altar
It's the last chance

For my redemption
How long ‘til I drink from the fountain
Redemption
How high to the top of the mountain
How long, how long (I hear you calling me now)
am I gone (I hear you calling)
Oh do you hear me calling
(Redemption)
Oh can you hear me calling
(Redemption)
One last chance for my redemption
How long, how long, am I gone
Beyond redemption
Can you hear me calling? (Oh)


I'VE GOT SOME MIND OVER WHAT MATTERS
I can see the future but that was yesterday
I sold my deck of tarot cards and now I can't see my fate
I got some mind over what matters
And now I'm deep down in the hole

She took the caddie, so I gotta hitch a ride
Left me in the dark with daggers in my side
I got some mind over what matters
But I'm still deep down in the hole

I ran a race, some say I lost
I pulled up lame just before I crossed
I got some mind over what matters
But I'm still deep down in the hole

Hm hm hmm, hm hm hmm, hm hm hmm, hm hm hmm

You might think I'm a bad man because I make her cry
But you ain't lived with her and seen the other side
I'm tryn’ to get to the bottom of why I make her hurt
I may be digging a hole but I've dug it just for her

I held my Jesus in my heart
I went to church and boy I did my part
I got some mind over what matters
But I'm still deep down in the hole

I took her out, gave her good champagne
She drank it down and left me in a pile of pain
I got some mind over what matters
But I'm still deep down in the hole

I bought her dresses, a new pair of shoes
She gave me grief and a whole lot of blues
I got some mind over what matters
But I'm still deep down in the hole

I took her to Paris, a nice Texas town
She didn't like it so we turned right back around
I got some mind over what matters
But I'm still deep down in the hole
I got some mind over what matters
But I'm still deep down in the hole

Hm hm hmm, hm hm hmm, hm hm hmm, hm hm hmm


STRONGER NOW IN BROKEN PLACES
You left me, you tore me up
Didn't know a man could hurt that much
For a while I was all broke up
But I found I could take it
And I'm stronger now
In broken places

I found out how time can heal
Takes me to a place way more real
And the pain that I had to feel
Didn't know I could take it
And I'm stronger now
In broken places

I guess you can't understand
All you put me through
Took all the strength I had
For me to forgive you

I look back now
How much you laid me low
The lessons of love that I was shown
Whenever hurt comes my way I know
I found a way to free it
Cos I'm stronger now
In broken places
Yes I'm stronger now
In broken places


LOVE IS A GAMBLE
You say that love is just a gamble, baby
And every loser loves a thrill
Yeah, say that love is a gamble, baby
And every loser loves a thrill
Oh, if the hand that your holding don’t bring you, baby
Yeah, there’s a chance that the next one will

Oh, I’m betting on one woman, baby
Laid my heart on the line
I’m netting on one woman, baby
And I know that she is the cheating kind
Say that love is just a gamble, baby
And every loser loves a thrill
Well if the hand that your holding don’t bring you luck, baby
Well there’s a chance that the next one will

It’s the kind of game, baby
That’s never played by the rules
Yeah, it’s this kind of game baby
That’s never played by the rules
Anyone thinks that he’s winning, baby
Oh, someday you’re gonna play the fool

You play the hand you’re giving, baby
And put your trust on your luck
Sometimes you gotta walk away, baby
When love ain’t enough
Say that love is just a gamble, baby
And every loser loves a thrill
Yeah, if the hand that your holding don’t bring you luck, baby
Oh, there’s a chance that the next one will

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