BORN DEAD
J. B. LENOIR
SONGWRITER: J.B.LENOIR
COUNTRY: U.S.A.
ALBUM: J. B. LENOIR
LABEL: POLYDOR
GENRE: BLUES
YEAR: 1970

J. B. Lenoir/ləˈnɔːr/ (March 5, 1929 – April 29, 1967) was an American blues guitarist and singer-songwriter, active in the Chicago blues scene in the 1950s and 1960s.
His surname is sometimes pronounced as the French "L'n WAHR", but he pronounced it "La NOR". His given name simply was J. B.; the letters are not initials.
Lord why was I born in Mississippi,
when it's so hard to get ahead
Why was I born in Mississippi,
when it's so hard to get ahead
Every black child born in Mississippi
you know the poor child is born dead
When he came into the world
the doctor spank him, the black baby cry
When he came into the world
the doctor spank him, the black baby cry
Everybody thought he had a life
and that's why the black baby died
He will never speak his language
the poor baby will never speak his mind
Lord he will never speak his language
the poor baby will never speak his mind
The poor child will never know his mind
why in the world he's so poor
Lord why was I born in Mississippi
when it's so hard to get ahead
Lord why was I born in Mississippi
when it's so hard to get ahead
Every black child born in Mississippi

you know the poor child was born dead
WHAT KIND OF WOMAN IS THIS?
BUDDY GUY
SONGWRITER: BUDDY GUY
COUNTRY: U.S.A.
ALBUM: BRING EM IN
LABEL: COBRA RECORDS
GENRE: BLUES
YEAR: 2005

Buddy Guy (nascido George Guy, em 30 de julho de 1936 em Lettsworth, Louisiana) é um guitarrista e cantor norte-americano de blues e rock. Conhecido por servir de inspiração para Jimi Hendrix e outras lendas dos anos 60, Guy é considerado um importante expoente do chamado Chicago blues, tornado famoso por Muddy Waters e Howlin' Wolf. Foi considerado o 23º melhor guitarrista de todos os tempos pela revista norte-americana Rolling Stone.
The gates of Heaven must be open
I think I saw an angel just walk by
Hey, the gates of heaven must be open
I think I saw an angel just walk by

I heard a blind man screamin', say
Now there goes a sight for my sore eyes
There goes a sight for my sore eyes
Now there goes a sight for my sore eyes
What kind of woman is this?

You should be locked up, pretty girl
In my bedroom with me
Hey, you should be locked up, pretty girl
In my bedroom with me

So we can do the same thing that Adam
Did under that old apple tree
What he did under that apple tree
What he did under that apple tree

Well, well, well, well, well, well
Choke out
Here I come again

There's always some good lookin' girls
Hangin' 'round this famous place
Well, hey, there's always some good lookin' girls
Hangin' round this famous place, talkin' bout legends now

Aww, but this particular one
Looked like somethin' from outer space
She looked like somethin' from outer space

What kind of woman is this?
Hmm, what kind of woman is this?
What kind of woman is this?
Ooh, what kind of woman is this?

Look at that, she shakes all over when she walk
She made a blind man see
Made a dumb man talk
What kind of woman is this?
Hmm, shucks

Tell me, hey, what kind of woman is this, man?
Somebody gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta
Gotta, gotta, gotta tell me, tell me
What kind of woman is this?
WHEN A GUITAR PLAYS THE BLUES
ALBERT COLLINS
Songwriter: Albert Collins
Country: U.S.A.
Álbum: DON’T LOSE YOUR COOL
Label: ALLIGATOR RECORDS
Genre: BLUES
Year: 1983

Don't Lose Your Cool is the eighth studio album by Albert Collins, released in 1983 by Alligator Records.
Albert Collins (Leona, Texas, 1 de outubro de 1932 — 24 de novembro de 1993) foi um músico, guitarrista e cantor de blues. Ele tinha muitos apelidos dados pelos admiradores, como "The Ice Man" ("Homem de Gelo") e "O Mestre da Telecaster". Foi considerado o 56º melhor guitarrista de todos os tempos pela revista norte-americana Rolling Stone.



You get the strangest kinda feelin', that's when the guitar plays the blues
I say, you get the strangest kinda feelin', that's when a guitar plays the blues
Your body gets the message, and you know, you know, your soul has just got to move

You might even bat your eye
You might even snap or cry
The feelin' you're feelin' within you babe
You know you just can't hide

You're kinda strokin' like that
You're kinda bendin' like this
And it reaches down inside you
And your soul just can't resist
You get the same kinda feelin'
When the guitar plays the blues
Your body sure gets the message
Yes, you know, you know, your soul has just got to move

And when the music is over
And it's time to turn out the lights
You know the blues goes home with ya
Soothes you through the night

You get the strange kinda feelin'
When the guitar plays the blues
Your body gets the message
And you know, you know, you know

Your soul has just got to move
THINGS ARE CHANGIN'
GARY CLARK JR
SONGWRITER: GARY CLARK, JR.
COUNTRY: U.S.A.
ALBUM: BLACK AND BLU
LABEL: WARNER BROS.
GENRE: BLUES
YEAR: 2012

Gary Lee Clark Jr. (born February 15, 1984) is an American musician based in Austin, Texas. Clark has shared the stage with various legends of rock and roll, and has stated that he is "influenced by blues, jazz, soul [and] country, as well as hip hop". Clark's musical trademarks are his distorted guitar sound and smooth vocal style.
Blak and Blu is the major-label debut studio album by American musician Gary Clark, Jr., released on October 22, 2012. The album touches on a wide variety of traditionally black music genres, including soul ("Please Come Home"), hip-hop/R&B ("The Life"), Chuck Berry-esque rock and roll ("Travis County"), and Clark's trademark, blues ("When My Train Pulls In", "Numb", "Next Door Neighbor Blues"). Blak and Blu netted Clark his first two Grammy Award nominations, one for Best Rock Song ("Ain't Messin Round") and the other for Best Traditional R&B Performance ("Please Come Home") which won. This marked the first time that an artist was nominated in both categories in the same year. It peaked at number six on the Billboard 200 album chart, and number one on the Blues Albums chart.



Ooh baby things are changing now
Things are changing now and i can't tell
Where i'll be from here on out
Ooh it's hell
Knowing that for now
We shouldn't kiss and tell
When it's so good

You walk up to me like a stranger girl
And i already know your name
I can make you feel good
If you want to give me the time of day
Won't you listen to me here and now
Cause i'll lay it down simple and plan
Ooh it'd be good to get together girl
But it'll be so hard to maintain
Cause it seems like now

[chorus]

I told you already girl
That i oh i was so gone
But that sweet sweet love
Yeah it had me hanging on
So strong and i
I know now girl
That i can stand alone
I was put here on this earth
By myself woah i gotta keep moving on

Cause it seems like now