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I'm worried
03:09
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Something inside of me
05:20
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Long grey mare
02:57
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Only getting second best
04:02
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Let the good times roll
03:03
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Before the beginning
04:49
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Down in Virginia
03:03
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Worried mind
04:09
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Jumpin' the gun
03:33
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Jumpin’ the gun
Music: John the Revelator
Lyrics: Tom Huissen
Took out the hit
He started to move
Some kind of trick
He laid his hands on a 302
I need to talk to you
No, no, no come on
Well you’d better lay low
Junior jumped the gun real slow
You got my word
Let’s do it right
Keep your eye on the ball
Give it to my face, come on
You’ve been so good to me
Don’t you trust anyone
Junior really jumped the gun
Well it’s safe
To assume
Don’t spill your guts
You may have run out
Your string in New Jersey too
Inside I know it hurts
Well you’d better lay low
Junior jumped the gun real slow
Well wait a minute (baby)
That kind of talk
That’s what he dreaded and feared
A lot on her plate come on
At home she’d toss you out
Don’t you trust anyone
Junior really jumped the gun
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Palace of the King
03:18
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Mean mistreatin' mama
03:17
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Down in the mud
Music: John the Revelator
Lyrics: Tom Huissen
Lord I went down to the river
To see the river bed dried up
The sky is full of thunder
Please let me down in the mud
Well you spit on the floor baby
Rolled your eyes and turned away
The storm clouds are passing
Please let me down in the mud
Lord I went for a dead end
Kept on walking till nightfall
The streets are all empty
Please let me down in the mud
After two days with my baby
Looking for a ten cent ride
All hungry and ready
Please let me down in the mud
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Little red rooster
03:55
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I ain't superstitious
04:08
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Darkened room
04:00
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Darkened room
Music and lyrics: Tom Huissen
I am sitting alone
In a dark, darkened room
And I am going through another
Long and sleepless doom
I don’t wanna live here no more
I don’t wanna live here no more
And the curtains they are drawn
They are drawn both day and night
And my eyes they are sensitive
Too sensitive to the light
I don’t wanna live here no more
I don’t wanna live here no more
In the wee wee hours
Of the morning scared and afraid
Well I’m putting on my blue shades
Hide and isolate
I don’t wanna live here no more
I don’t wanna live here no more
I don’t wanna live here no more
I don’t wanna live here no more
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Depression
02:25
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Depression
Music and lyrics: Tom Huissen
Sat in the house
Closed the door
Put on my music
Fell down to the floor
I couldn’t get up
Stayed on the floor
Not even the music
Made sense anymore
I was slippin’ into
the dark recess of my depression
Used up my fingers
Stepped on my toes
Didn’t want nobody
Standing by close
I stayed in bed
Didn’t answer no call
My whole world was turning
Into a grey wall
I was slippin’ into
the dark recess of my depression
Numb my senses
Medicate my brain
The High gave me mercy
And strength to unchain
I couldn’t get up
Stayed on the floor
Not even the music
Made sense anymore
I was slippin’ into
the dark recess of my depression
I was slippin’ into
I was slippin’ into
I was slippin’ into
the dark recess of my depression
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John the Revelator Haarlem, Netherlands
Welcome to the bandcamp site of John the Revelator, a bluesband from Holland Formed in 1968, this band has remained alive
and kicking, touring all over Europe and Australia for 55 years and releasing more than 15 albums.
website:
www.johntherevelator.nl
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