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By Yardbirds, I want you to meet me
Out on the water coast
I
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By Yardbirds, Hey, hey, hey, hey
Cars and girls are easy come by
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By Yardbirds, (G. Reverbel / Bardotti / Paul Samwell-Smith)
Paff... bum,
Thats the sound
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By Yardbirds, (James McCarty)
You can read it in the morning
You can read
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By Yardbirds, (Rice Miller Williamson)
I found out,
What my baby likes.
I found out,
What
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By Yardbirds, Pretty girl,
Damn shame,
You let those homely girls,
Come and take your
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By Yardbirds, Pennsylvania snow is pretty thick
Michigan ain't where I get my
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By Yardbirds, You say hop and I'll hop
You say stop and I'll
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By Yardbirds, (Jimmy Page / Jim McCarty / Chris Dreja / Keith
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By Yardbirds, (Satti / Dinamo / Mogol)
Lo so, non mi credi perché
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By Yardbirds, Baby, I got a problem
Don't know what to do
Baby, I
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By Yardbirds, (Isley / Isley / Isley)
She's so respectable,
She's so respectable,
Tell me,
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By Yardbirds, (Chris Dreja / Jim McCarty / Jeff Beck / Keith
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By Yardbirds, (Simon Napier Bell)
Shapes in my mind,
My eyes are closed.
The colours
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By Yardbirds, Shapes of things before my eyes
Just teach me to despise
Will
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By Yardbirds, She's so respectable,
She's so respectable,
Tell me, what kind of girl
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By Yardbirds, (Jim McCarty / Keith Relf)
Winter's gone,
I can feel the summer
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By Yardbirds, (Chris Dreja / Keith Relf / Jim McCarty / Jimmy
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By Yardbirds, Ah smokestack lightning
Don't ya hear me callin'?
Don't ya hear me
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By Yardbirds, (take 15 vocal version) (Jeff Beck / Keith Relf /
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By Yardbirds, (Jim McCarty)
(All words spoken)
She lived alone,
Her eyes had seen many
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By Yardbirds, Stealing stealing, mama, don't ya tell on me
I'm stealing back
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By Yardbirds, See the stars come falling down from the sky
Gently passing,
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By Yardbirds, Strollin' on 'cause it's all gone
The reason why you made
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By Yardbirds, (Lance / Cobbs / Bowie)
Sweet music,
Sweet music.
Why do my heart
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By Yardbirds, Take it easy, baby
So I can get along with
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By Yardbirds, (Keith Relf / Jim McCarty / Chris Dreja / Jimmy
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By Yardbirds, (Chuck Berry)
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know,
I
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By Yardbirds, Ten little Indians
Standing in a line
One stood looking at another
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By Yardbirds, The first time I met the blues
I was walkin'