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Stevie Ray Vaughan lyrics

Album: Couldn't Stand the Weather [1984]

Tracks13
 01  Scuttle Buttin'
 02  Couldn't Stand the Weather
 03  The Things (That) I Used to Do
 04  Voodoo Chile (Slight Return)
 05  Cold Shot
 06  Tin Pan Alley (AKA Roughest Place in Town)
 07  Honey Bee
 08  Stang's Swang
 09 SRV Speaks
 10  Hide Away
 11  Look at Little Sister
 12  Give Me Back My Wig
 13 Come On, Pt. 3
all Stevie Ray Vaughan lyrics



Scuttle Buttin'
Instrumentalback to top
Couldn't Stand the Weather
Runnin' through this business of life
Rarely time if I'm needed to
Ain't so funny when things ain't feelin' right
Then daddy's hand helps to see me through
Sweet as sugar, love won't wash away
Rain or shine, it's always here to stay
All these years you and I've spent together
All this, we just couldn't stand the weather

Like a train that stops at every station
We all deal with trials and tribulations
Fear hangs the fellow that ties up his years
Entangled in yellow and cries all his tears
Changes come before we can grow
Learn to see them before we're too old
Don't just take me for tryin' to be heavy
Understand, it's time to get ready for the stormback to top
The Things (That) I Used to Do
The things that I used to do....Lord, I won't do no more
The things that I used to do....Lord, I won't do no more
I used to sit and hold your hand darlin'....and cry, oh babe do not go

I used to search all night for you darlin'
Lord, and my search would always end in vain
I used to search all night for you darlin'
Lord, and my search would always end in vain
But I knew all the time darlin'....That you was hid out wit' your other man

I'm goin' to send you back to your mama darlin'
Lord, and I'm goin' back to my family too
I'm goin' to send you back to your mama darlin'
Lord, and I'm goin' back to my family too
Nothin' I can do to please ya' darlin'....I just can't get along with youback to top
Voodoo Chile (Slight Return)
Well I'm standin' next to a mountain....Choppin' down with the edge of my hand
Well I'm standin' next to a mountain....Choppin' down with the edge of my hand
Pick up the pieces, make an island....Might even raise a little sand

Cause I'm a voodoo chile....Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile

I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time
Give it right back to you....One of these days
I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time
Give it right back to you....The rest of my days

I won't see you again in this world....See ya in the next one
Don't be late....Don't be late

Cause I'm a voodoo chile yeah....Lord knows I'm a voodoo chileback to top
Cold Shot
Once was a sweet thang baby....held out her lovin' in our hands
Now I reach to kiss your lips....the touch don't mean a thing
And that's a cold shot baby....yeah that's a drag
A cold shot baby....i let our love go bad

Remember the way that you loved me....do anything I said
Now I see you out somewhere....you won't give me the time of day
And that's a cold shot darlin'....yeah that's a drag
And that's a cold shot baby....we let our love go bad

I really meant I was sorry....for ever causin' you pain
You showed your appreciation....by walkin' out anyway
And that's a cold shot baby....yeah that's a drag
And that's a cold shot baby...we let our love go bad

So sad....too bad....so sad
Don't let our true love run cold babyback to top
Tin Pan Alley (AKA Roughest Place in Town)
Went down to tin pan alley....see what was going on
Things was too hot down there....couldn't stay very long
Hey hey hey hey....alley's the roughest place I've ever been
All the people down there....livin' for their whisky, wine, and gin

I heard a woman scream....yeah and I peeked through the door
Some cat was workin' on annie with a....lord with a two-by-four
Hey hey hey hey....alley's the roughest place I've ever been
All the people down there....livin' for their whisky, wine, and gin
I heard a pistol shoot....yeah and it was a .44
Somebody killed a crap shooter cause he didn't....shake, rattle, and roll
Hey hey hey hey....alley's the roughest place I've ever been
All the people down there....killin' for their whisky, wine, and gin

I saw a cop standin'....with his hand on his gun
Said this is a raid boys....nobody run
Hey, hey, hey....alley's the roughest place I've ever been
Yeah they took me away from tin pan alley
And took me right back...to the penback to top
Honey Bee
Like a queen bee's honey....your as sweet as can be
I'm the king baby....buzz with me
Dive in your hive....and into your life
Tell me little baby that you'll buzz me all the time

'cause the way we kiss....just can't miss
Don't make me wait to feel your warm embrace
Each and every time that we get the chance
Come on little baby let's make some romance

Yeah you really groove me baby when you move your hips
Shake it all around and change me pound for pound
I want you all the time just because
You know you really have give me a buzzback to top
Stang's Swang
Instrumentalback to top
Hide Away
Instrumentalback to top
Look at Little Sister
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey mama look at little sis
Out in the backyard....playin' like this
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey....look at little sister
Hey hey hey hey....look at little sister

What about the neighbors....what they gonna say
Stop little sister....gettin' carried away
Hey hey hey....look at little sister
Hey hey hey hey....look at little sister

Shakin' like a tree....rollin' like a log
Shakin' and a rollin' now....that ain't all
Hey hey hey....look at little sister
Hey hey hey hey....look at little sister

Shakin' like a tree....rollin' like a log
Shakin' and a rollin' now....that ain't all
Hey hey hey....look at little sister
Hey hey hey hey....look at little sister

What about the neighbors....what they gonna say
Stop little sister....gettin' carried away
Hey hey hey....look at little sister
Hey hey hey hey....look at little sisterback to top
Give Me Back My Wig
Give me back my wig....honey let your head go bald
Give me back my wig....honey let your head go bald
You really had no business....honey buyin' no wig at all

Give me back that wig....honey let your head go bald
Give me back that wig....honey let your head go bald
You really had no business....honey buyin' no wig at all

Give me back my wig....honey let your head go bald
Give me back that wig....honey let your head go bald
You really had no business....honey buyin' no wig at allback to top
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