Tracks Similar To Blame It All On Me
Morning Blues
Artist(s): Joel Wachbrit & Richard Levinson
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Writer(s):
Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50% / Richard Levinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Tinnitus Music (BMI) 16.66% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.67%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1930s, 1940s, 1950s, Blues, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bayou, Big City, Chicago, Club, Deep South, Depressed, Detroit, Down And Out, Drinking, Emotional, Gritty, Heartfelt, Introspective, Lament, Late Night, Melancholy, Mississippi, Mournful, Passionate, Raunchy, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Soulful, Strip Club
Instruments:
Bass, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
96
Key:
F
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Morning Blues
Morning Blues
Well the blues showed up this morning
And they just won't go away
Well the blues showed up this morning
And they just won't go away
But when the blues come in the morning
You know they hang around all day
When I wake up tomorrow
Hope the blues don't come again
When I wake up tomorrow
Hope the blues don't come again
Sometimes I wonder
If the blues ain't my only friend
Gonna get drunk in the nighttime
So I can sleep all day
Gonna get drunk in the nighttime
So I can sleep all day
Cause that's the only way I know
To keep them Morning Blues away
Well the blues showed up this morning
And they just won't go away
Well the blues showed up this morning
And they just won't go away
You know when the blues come in the morning
They hang around all day
Morning Blues
Artist(s): Biff Scarborough
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Writer(s):
Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50% / Richard Levinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Tinnitus Music (BMI) 16.66% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.67%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1930s, 1940s, 1950s, Blues, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bayou, Big City, Chicago, Club, Deep South, Depressed, Detroit, Down And Out, Drinking, Emotional, Gritty, Heartfelt, Introspective, Lament, Late Night, Melancholy, Mississippi, Mournful, Passionate, Raunchy, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Soulful, Strip Club
Instruments:
Bass, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
71
Key:
F
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Morning Blues
Well the blues showed up this morning
And they just won't go away
Well the blues showed up this morning
And they just won't go away
But when the blues come in the morning
You know they hang around all day
When I wake up tomorrow
Hope the blues don't come again
When I wake up tomorrow
Hope the blues don't come again
Sometimes I wonder
If the blues ain't my only friend
Gonna get drunk in the nighttime
So I can sleep all day
Gonna get drunk in the nighttime
So I can sleep all day
Cause that's the only way I know
To keep them Morning Blues away
Well the blues showed up this morning
And they just won't go away
Well the blues showed up this morning
And they just won't go away
You know when the blues come in the morning
They hang around all day
Wicked Hearted Woman
Artist(s): Sugaray
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bayou, Breakup, Chicago, Classic, Club, Delta, Devil, Down And Out, Down On Your Luck, Drinking, Drunk, Emotional, Gritty, Heartfelt, Introspective, Last Call, Late Night, Louisiana, Melancholy, Memphis, Mississippi, Mistrust, Passionate, Raunchy, Redneck, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Sexy, Sleazy, Soulful, Southern, Strip Club, Texas, Voodoo, Wicked
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
87
Key:
G
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wicked Hearted Woman
Wicked Hearted Woman
She's a wicked hearted woman
Put some voodoo on my soul
She's a wicked hearted woman
Put some voodoo on my soul
I don't know if I can trust her
But I can't ever let her go
Well I know she must be evil
'Cause I can feel it in my bones
Well I know she must be evil
'Cause I can feel it in my bones
She done put some spell on me
And made me leave my happy home
Solo
She's a wicked hearted woman
But that's alright with me
Yeah she's a wicked hearted woman
Lord but that's alright with me
'Cause I'm addicted to her lovin'
I hope she never sets me free
Oh Lord I'm addicted to her lovin'
An' I hope she never sets me free
Reaching For Salvation
Artist(s): Sugaray
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bayou, Chicago, Classic, Club, Delta, Depressed, Down And Out, Emotional, Gritty, Hangover, Heartfelt, Introspective, Late Night, Louisiana, Melancholy, Memphis, Mississippi, Passionate, Prayer, Raunchy, Redemption, Reflection, Religion, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Salvation, Sinner, Soulful, Southern, Strip Club, Texas, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
BPM:
90
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Reaching For Salvation
Reaching For Salvation
I keep reaching for salvation
I'm afraid I can't be saved
I keep reaching for salvation
I'm afraid I can't be saved
Heaven knows I've been a sinner
But now I'm on my knees to pray
My life's been filled with trouble
'Cause the Devil's been my friend
My life's been filled with trouble
'Cause the Devil's been my friend
I keep searching for an Angel
'Cause I know how this will end
All I ever had was bad luck
Since the day that I was born
All I ever had was bad luck
Since the day that I was born
Is there someone who can save me
'Cause I can't live this way no more
I keep reaching for salvation
I'm afraid I can't be saved
I keep reaching for salvation
I'm afraid I can't be saved
Heaven knows I've been a sinner
But now I'm on my knees to pray
Heaven knows I've been a sinner
But now I'm on my knees to pray
Lord knows I'm a sinner
And these blues won't go away
The River's Rising
Artist(s): Sugaray
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Places and Locations, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bayou, Biker, Breakup, Chicago, Club, Delta, Down And Out, Drinking, Emotional, Gritty, Heartfelt, Heartland, Highway, Louisiana, Melancholy, Memphis, Mississippi, Passionate, Raunchy, Redneck, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Rowdy, Sexy, Shuffle, Soulful, Southern, Strut, Texas, Tough, Travel, Trucker
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Organ, Piano
BPM:
112
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Lyrics:
The River's Rising
The River's Rising
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
'Cause I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Since you quit coming 'round
The sky's getting darker
Yeah I ain't seen the sun for days
The sky's getting darker
Yeah I ain't seen the sun for days
Lord, it's raining misery
Ever since you went away
I wake up each morning
And I pray things will change
I wake up every morning
And I pray things will change
But when I look out my window
Everything is still the same
The river's rising
Ain't seen the sun for days
The river's rising
Ain't seen the sun for days
And I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Ever since you went away
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
'Cause I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Since you quit coming 'round
I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Since you quit coming 'round
Lady Luck
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Breakup, Classic, Club, Coffee House, Depressed, Down And Out, Emotional, Energetic, Gambling, Gritty, Groove, Heartfelt, Introspective, Las Vegas, Melancholy, Passionate, Porn, Relationship, Roadhouse, Sad, Sly, Soulful, Southern, Strip Club, Texas, Tough, Unlucky
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Organ, Piano, Saxophone, Vibraphone
BPM:
90
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lady Luck
LADY LUCK
Girl I begged you not to leave me
But your bag's already packed
It seems there ain't a single word to say
That gonna ever bring you back
Maybe it's just the luck of the draw
But I never seem to win
And it looks like Lady Luck's
Gone and dealt me out again
You said I lied to win you over
And that must be what you believe
But when it comes to love I ain't no gamblin' man
I got no aces up my sleeve
They say it's just the way the card's will fall
Still I never seem to win
And it looks like Lady Luck's
Gone and dealt me out again
I know I never said I'm sorry
Lord knows many times I tried
Now here I am with just these lonely walls
Just me and my foolish pride
Maybe it's just the luck of the draw
But I never seem to win
And it looks like Lady Luck's
Gone and dealt me out again
Same Old Me
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1930s, 1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage Masters, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Barroom, Cowboy, Down And Out, Down Home, Drinking, Emotional, Heartache, Heartfelt, Introspective, Jukebox, Lament, Melancholy, Mournful, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Tearjerker, Tennessee, Traditional, Truck Stop, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
80
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Same Old Me
How come you call me names?
Your goin' on how something's changed
What's changed is how you see
Look here, it's the same old me
Same smile, same Stetson hat.
You first loved when we first met
Same guy from Tennessee
It's still the same old me
At first your heart flew & fluttered like a moth to a flame
Now there's a heap o' trouble headin' my way
It's the same old me right now
I ain't changed, no way, no how
What do you think you see?
It's still the same old me
Your tender look is now a stare
Looks like I don't have a prayer
Everyone but you agrees
It's still the same old me
At first your heart flew & fluttered like a moth to a flame
Now there's a heap o' trouble headin' my way
It's the same old me right now
I ain't changed, no way, no how
What do you think you see?
Look here, It's the same old me
I'm still the same old me
Barely Close Enough
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (ASCAP) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Squid Knees Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1980s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Breakup, Cars, Classic, Club, Coffee House, Confident, Depressed, Emotional, Energetic, Gritty, Groove, Heartfelt, Introspective, Motorcycle, Passionate, Rejected, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sad, Sexy, Soulful, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Strut, Texas, Tough, Travel, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
120
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Barely Close Enough
BARELY CLOSE ENOUGH
When the lights go out
And he holds you
Do you think of me
As your lips collide?
When you make love
Are you really in it?
Or do you just pretend
That you're satisfied?
Well you can call that satisfaction
Call it anything you want
BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE, DON'T CALL IT LOVE
MAY BE CLOSE ENOUGH, BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE
You got shiny cars
A house made of mirrors
Security
All expenses paid
Whatever you want
Whenever you want it
And your friends all say
That you've got it made
You can call that being happy
Call it anything you want
BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE, DON'T CALL IT LOVE
MAY BE CLOSE ENOUGH, BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE
Nothing in this world ever comes for free
'Cept the good, good love that you got from me
Hey, hey
SOLO
Don't you remember
When we were inseparable?
Or did you just forget
All the love we had?
You gave it all away
For those things he gives you
You may be living good
But don't your heart feel bad?
Well you can call that satisfaction
Call it anything you choose
BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE, DON'T CALL IT LOVE
MAY BE CLOSE ENOUGH, BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE
Nothing in this world ever comes for free
'Cept the good, good love that you got from me
DON'T CALL IT LOVE
DON'T CALL IT LOVE
Stuck In This Hell
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Alone, Americana, Bar, Bayou, Classic, Club, Depressed, Down And Out, Emotional, Heartfelt, Introspective, Lonely, Melancholy, New Orleans, Passionate, Roadhouse, Sad, Soulful, Southern, Swampy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ
BPM:
96
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Stuck In This Hell
STUCK IN THIS HELL
I wish I could leave but I'm doomed to stay
I've never been religious but I'm ready to pray
I need to confess but there's no one to tell
I keep tryin' to reach heaven
But I'm STUCK IN THIS HELL
I stare out my window and all I can see
Is that same dark cloud that keeps following me
I wanted to run but I slipped and I fell
I keep tryin' to reach heaven
But I'm STUCK IN THIS HELL
It's hard to believe
That I once had it all
I'm down on my knees
With nothing left, and nowhere else to fall
Solo
It's hard to believe
That I once had it all
I'm down on my knees
With nothing left, and nowhere else to fall
There's four lonely walls closing in on me
And I feel like a prisoner who longs to be free
I'm looking for redemption 'cause I can't save myself
I keep tryin' to reach heaven
But I'm STUCK IN THIS HELL
I keep tryin' to reach heaven
But I'm STUCK IN THIS HELL
I keep tryin' to reach heaven
But I'm STUCK IN THIS HELL
Without You
Artist(s): Biff Scarborough
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Michael Sokolis (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1950s, 1960s, 1970s, Blues, Electric Blues, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Breakup, Chicago Blues, Desire, Doubt, Down Home, Dynamic, Earthy, Emotional, Gritty, Lonely, Longing, Lost Love, Old School, Old Time, Organic, Passionate, Questioning, Relationship, Restless, Roots, Soulful, Southern, Troubled, Unrest
Instruments:
Bass, Dobro, Drums, Electric Guitar, Resonator Guitar, Tambourine
BPM:
82
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Without You
These are long days without you
Tell me how many more
I'm goin through a hundred clues
(how many more?)
I'm countin ways that I lost you
Whoa, times like this shake my faith
Like rattles on a snake
These are long days without you
Tell me how many more
Your memories haunt my mind
Like a thousand broken valentines
I see spirits in this room
And every ghost looks like you
These are long nights without you
I'm dreamin about you
These are long nights without you
Tell me how many more
A million things that I hold dear
Now I'd trade them all to have you here
I don't wanna be here countin days
Until I'm in a shallow grave
These are long days without you
I'm goin down without you
These are long days without you
Tell me how many more
The Heartache's Mine
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage, Western
Keywords:
Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Cowboy, Down And Out, Down Home, Emotional, Heartache, Heartfelt, Introspective, Jukebox, Lament, Loneliness, Loss, Melancholy, Memory, Mournful, Regret, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Texas, Traditional, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
129
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Heartache's Mine
I've seen you 'round
With someone new
He holds you close
Like I used to do
The way you smile
I know you're doing fine
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
I made mistakes
I know it's true
Now it's too late
For me and you
You tried and tried
But I crossed the line
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
Our love is gone
And I'm to blame
Your broken heart
Found a brand new flame
You're happy now
And I'm left behind
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
I made mistakes
I know it's true
Now it's too late
For me and you
You tried and tried
But I crossed the line
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
Lonely Is A Lonely Place To Be
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Cowboy, Down Home, Emotional, Heartfelt, Introspective, Jukebox, Lament, Loneliness, Loss, Melancholy, Memory, Mournful, Regret, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Texas, Traditional, Truck Stop, Vintage, Waltz
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
112
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
3/4
Lyrics:
Lonely Is A Lonely Place To Be
Birds don't sing 'round here no more
The sun don't shine on me
Sky's are grey since you've been gone
Oh lonely is a lonely place to be
Each night I dream the sweetest dream
That you'll come home to me
But morning comes, you're still not here
Oh lonely is a lonely place to be
Your picture sits up on the shelf
(It's) Looking down on me
It's black and white just like the truth
That lonely is a lonely place to be
I live behind these four old walls
They're filled with memories
Oh I'll go on but this I know
Lonely is a lonely place to be
Move On Down The Road
Artist(s): Sugaray
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Bayou, Biker, Chicago, Classic, Club, Confident, Delta, Free, Freedom, Gritty, Heartland, Hobo, Louisiana, Memphis, Mississippi, Motorcycle, Raunchy, Redneck, Retro, Road, Roadhouse, Roots, Rowdy, Shuffle, Southern, Strut, Swamp, Texas, Tough, Tramp, Travel, Trucker, Trucks, Vagabond
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
120
Key:
A
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Lyrics:
Move On Down The Road
Move On Down The Road
I'm gonna move, move on down the road
I'm gonna move, move on down the road
You know there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home
I'm gonna roll, roll on down the line
I'm gonna roll, roll on down the line
I got the pedal to the metal
Gonna leave my blues behind
I woke up this morning
Didn't know where I was
She said why you leaving
I said baby just because
I gotta move, move on down the road
You know there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home
Don't know where I'm going
Don't know where I've been
Just know in the morning
I'll be on my way again
I'm gonna move, move on down the road
You know there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home
Yeah there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home
Bad As Bad Can Be
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / G.E. Stinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Echo Hawk Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Angry, Bad, Bar, Classic, Club, Coffee House, Competition, Emotional, Energetic, Gambling, Gritty, Las Vegas, Mean, Melancholy, Passionate, Roadhouse, Rotten, Sly, Soulful, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
85
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bad As Bad Can Be
Bad As Bad Can Be
I was born without a place called home
I cut my teeth on daddy's lies
He was mean and rotten to the bone
Now I know the world through his cold eyes
Now as far as I can see
I'm as bad as bad can be
Face to face with me
I'm as bad as bad can be
I learned I had to be as tough as nails
On the wrong side of the tracks
Got my schooling in and out of jail
Lord, I swear I'm never going back
Now as far as I can see
I'm as bad as bad can be
Face to face with me
I'm as bad as bad can be
I don't care what anybody says
It don't matter much to me
No regrets about the things I've done
What you get is what you see
I'm as bad as bad can be
I could chew you up and spit you out
And never lose a moment's sleep
I will make you pay without a doubt
You can bet I always play for keeps
Now as far as I can see
I'm as bad as bad can be
Face to face with me
I'm as bad as bad can be
Ain't No Thing
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Bar, Breakup, Classic, Club, Coffee House, Depressed, Emotional, Heartfelt, Introspective, Melancholy, Passionate, Relationship, Sad, Soulful
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
72
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ain't No Thing
AIN'T NO THING
Ain't no thing if you say you're gonna leave me
Ain't no thing if you turn and walk away
Yeah it ain't no thing if you never do believe me
'Cuz I know, ain't no thing will make you stay
Well it ain't no thing if you never can forgive me
Ain't no thing if I wind up down and out
Yeah it ain't no thing if my life ain't worth the living
Girl I'm sure I will carry on somehow
In my life I never needed no one
The way that I keep needing you
No it ain't right, these foolish things that I done
Now you're gone, ain't no thing that I can do
Ain't no thing when I say that I don't miss you
Ain't no thing when I say I'm doing fine
Yeah it ain't no thing if my lies ain't hard to see through
'Cuz you're gone, ain't no thing will change your mind
In my life I never needed no one
The way that I keep needing you
No it ain't right, these foolish things that I done
Now you're gone, ain't no thing that I can do
Ain't no thing when I say that I don't miss you
Ain't no thing when I say I'm doing fine
Yeah it ain't no thing if my lies ain't hard to see through
'Cuz you're gone, ain't no thing will change your mind
'Cuz you're gone, ain't no thing will change your mind
'Cuz you're gone, ain't no thing will change your mind
Yeah it ain't no thing
Ain't no thing
I Know It's You
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / G.E. Stinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Echo Hawk Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Classic, Club, Coffee House, Competition, Emotional, Energetic, Find, Gambling, Gritty, Las Vegas, Melancholy, Passionate, Roadhouse, Search, Sly, Soulful, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
110
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Know It's You
I Know It's You
standing here in the pouring rain
don't know what to say
been down this road a thousand times
but i've never felt this way
every time I try to run
I have to face the truth
I've always had what i'm looking for
and now I know it's you
took a train that went nowhere
to look for something else
been a fool for all these years
lying to myself
here I am at the end of the line
I have to face the truth
i've always had what i'm looking for
and now I know it's you
all alone I asked myself
can we work it out
every tear that hit the ground
washed away the doubt
I was blind and I should have known
it was wrong to leave
what was right before my eyes
now I finally see
I wiped away the tears i've cried
so I could face the truth
finally at the end of the line
I can see the truth
i've always had what i'm looking for
now I know it's you
Friday Night Blues
Artist(s): Antoine LeGros
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Writer(s):
Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50% / Richard Levinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Tinnitus Music (BMI) 16.66% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.67%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1950s, 1960s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Oldies, R&B, Rock & Roll
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bayou, Boogie Woogie, Breakup, City, Diner, Easy Going, Emotional, Heartfelt, Heartland, Jukebox, Loss, Love, Memories, New Orleans, Relationship, Roadhouse, Sad, Sexy, Shag Dancing, Soulful, Southern, Weekend, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano, Saxophone
BPM:
102
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Friday Night Blues
Friday Night Blues
I work hard, everyday
When Friday comes just want to play
But I get the blues on Friday
I get the blues on Friday
'Cause everybody's having fun
But since you have been gone
I only get the Friday Night Blues
When you were here we'd have a ball
But now I got no one at all
So I get the blues on Friday
I get the blues on Friday
'Cause everybody's having fun
But since you have been gone
I only get the Friday Night Blues
When I get my check
Want to spend it, but heck
I miss how it was way back when
So Friday is blue
And Saturday too
And then I start the week all over again
I work hard, everyday
When Friday comes, just hide away
'Cause I get the blues on Friday
Yes I get the blues on Friday
'Cause everybody's having fun
But since you have been gone
I only get the Friday Night Blues
Love Me Anyway
Artist(s): Biff Scarborough
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Michael Sokolis (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1950s, 1960s, 1970s, Blues, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Attitude, Bad Boy, Chicago Blues, Cocky, Confident, Country Blues, Desire, Desperate, Devious, Dirty Tricks, Earthy, Greasy, Gritty, Guilty, Old School Blues, Passionate, Persuasion, Relationship, Roots, Rumors, Sassy, Spellbound, Trouble
Instruments:
Bass, Bottleneck Guitar, Dobro, Drums, Harmonica, Harmonica, Resonator Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
102
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Love Me Anyway
You had enough Mamma of what I put you through
I couldn't lose you so I put a spell on you
A spell to make you deaf and blind to all my ways
Now when I'm right back in trouble
You gonna love me anyway
You serve me up my chicken
and I am much obliged
I mind my manners but there's another side
I know I'm guilty while you forgive me like a saint
And when I'm caught red handed
You gonna love me anyway
Well I took the rumors spreading around this town
I took the devil each time he tracked me down
One thing I can't take is to see you walk away
No, no, no
So you're right here with me
You gonna love me anyway
Whoa oh I keep you right here with me
You gonna love me anyway
Dirty Work
Artist(s): Stonehouse
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Davish Gold Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country, Folk, Gothic Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Singer Songwriter, Southern Gothic
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Betrayal, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Devil, Dirty Work, Down Home, Down On Your Luck, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Evil, Good Ol' Boy, Gritty, Heartland, Hit Man, Hobo, Jail, Louisiana, Melancholy, Mess, Mid West, Moody, Murder, Prison, Railroad, Redemption, Redneck, Regret, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rough, Sad, Searching, Seedy, Sinner, Soulful, Southern, Spaghetti Western, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swamp, Tough, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Trouble, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar, Tambourine
BPM:
82
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Dirty Work
Dirty Work
It ain't a pretty picture
But it's all I know
Been called a devil
Without a soul
My hands are stained
from those I've touched
Sometimes the price that's paid
Is way too much
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
If I believed
There was something else
I'd seek redemption
I'd save myself
I've never seen
Another way
I'll walk the walk, you know
No need to change
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
Have I betrayed
The world I know
Someday I hope and pray
that I will know
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
Into The Fire
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / G.E. Stinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Echo Hawk Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
1950s, 1960s, Blues, Dance, Electronica, Funk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Techno
Keywords:
Bar, Brit Hop, Burn, Club, DJ, Devil, Drinking, Drugs, Energetic, Fire, Gritty, Hell, Hypnotic, Jail, Marijuana, Melancholy, Mistake, Party, Prison, Psychedelic, Redneck, Regret, Relationship, Remix, Roadhouse, Sad, Sex, Sinner, Temptation, Tough, Trippy, Trouble, Weed, Wild, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ
BPM:
118
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Into The Fire
Into The Fire
jumpin into the fire when will i learn
jumpin into the fire
i'll watch my soul burn
i'll watch it all burn
rub two sticks together boy you're bound to get a flame
but if you play with matches you got no one else to blame
when the spark ignites the moment and you just can't walk away
danger is temptation begging you to stay
jumpin into the fire when will i learn
jumpin into the fire
i'll watch my soul burn
i'll watch it all burn
Roll Into Me
Artist(s): Nazareth Hymns
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Bayou, Bravado, Cocky, Confident, Desire, Dive Bar, Drinking, Gritty, Last Call, Late Night, One Night Stand, Raunchy, Raw, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Sexual, Soulful, Southern, Strip Club, Suggestive, Sultry, Swampy, The South
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
110
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Roll Into Me
ROLL INTO ME
VERSE 1
The place is jumpin' the night is young
Now if you wanna we can have some fun
I know we're strangers why be alone
Let's take a chance before the night is gone
PRE-CHORUS
If you're hungry I got the perfect recipe... yeah
Well all you gotta do is just roll into me
CHORUS
Yeah roll... roll right into ie
I tell you good times they're guaranteed
Yeah roll... c'mon roll right into me
Let's make some magic
C'mon roll into me
VERSE 2
Only live once let's live tonight
Throw caution to the wind and just roll the dice
Some bad company feelin' alone
Got nothin' to lose but a little self-control
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS 2
C'mon roll... roll right into me
Ah baby I tell ya good times you know they're guaranteed
Yeah roll...c'mon roll right into me
Let's make some magic
If you just roll into me
PRE-CHORUS 2
C'mon baby let me set you free...go crazy baby
And all you gotta do is just roll into me
CHORUS
Worries
Artist(s): Markey Blue
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Writer(s):
Eric B. Latina (ASCAP) 50% / Markey Jeannette (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
Blues, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Instrumental
Keywords:
Alcohol, Bar, Depressed, Down And Out, Drinking, Emotional, Gritty, Longing, Loss, Melancholy, Memories, Misery, Pain, Pool Hall, Reflection, Regret, Relationship, Roadhouse, Sad, Sadness, Smokey, Worry
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ
BPM:
46
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Worries
Lord don't you cry
No tears for me
I've done lost my baby
I've got pain and misery
Now I've got worries
I swear I got worries ahead of me
My preacher told me child
Won't you listen to what I have to say
Worries gonna find you
Follow you night and day
I have so many worries
They're standing in my way
Standing in my way, yeah
Mother told me child
You just can't ignore
No no don't cry cry you little tears
Don't you cry those little tears no more
I've got so many worries
Knocking at my door
Oh yes I do
Burnin' For You
Artist(s): Biff Scarborough
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Michael Sokolis (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1950s, 1960s, 1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Electric Blues, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Roots
Keywords:
Bravado, Chicago Blues, Cocky, Confident, Desire, Earnest, Earthy, Greasy, Gritty, Lust, Manly, Old School Blues, Old Time Blues, Organic, Passionate, Relationship, Roots Blues, Sex, Soulful, Street Smart
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Harmonica, Harp, Piano
BPM:
130
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Burnin' For You
Burnin' For You
You got me so wired
It's you I desire
You set me on fire
I am burnin' for you
Burnin' burnin'
I burn for you
Lone wolf on the hill
Oh yeah, I will
Try to get my thrills
I am burnin' for you
Burnin' burnin'
I burn for you
Cold winds blow
If you don't know
Where you go I'll follow
'Cuz I am burnin' for you
Burnin' burnin'
I burn for you
Every Pretty Flower
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alcohol, Ambient, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Beauty, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Gritty, Heartland, Hobo, Homeless, Intimate, Introspective, Louisiana, Love, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Sexy, Southern, Struggle, Sultry, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Piano
BPM:
110
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Every Pretty Flower
Love exploding in brilliance
Like bombs bursting in my chest
And every pretty flower pales to you
Boom boom goes my heart love
And you, you were the first spark
Now every pretty flower pales to you
How long, how long 'til I burst dear
The match has been struck
The wick's running out
The sirens they blow
My heart pounds and pounds love
La da da da da
Now every pretty flower pales
Yes every pretty flower pales
Every pretty flower pales to you
La da da da da
The Sky Is Falling
Artist(s): Biff Scarborough
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Michael Sokolis (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1950s, 1960s, 1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Apocalyptic, Bad Times, Chicago Blues, Country Blues, Desperate, Doomed, Earthy, Ending, Gritty, Old School Blues, Passionate, Roots, Sad, Troubled, Upset, Worried
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Harmonica, Tambourine
BPM:
123
Key:
C
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Sky Is Falling
Well the sky is falling
Now the storm is comin' down
Yeah the sky is falling
Bad storm is comin' down
You better take cover people
Gonna wash away this town
Cain slew Able
And the troubles all began
Brother Cain slew Able
That's when the troubles all began
I got a real bad feelin'
That kinda trouble's here again
So look out
Whoa
Well the sky is falling
That old levee gonna break
Yeah the sky is falling
Levee sure can't take the strain
Oh, in over 200 years
Ain't ever seen this kinda rain
Whoa
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