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Mark Hummel's Blues Harmonica Blowouts "Still Here and Gone" (Lee Oskar) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby, Baby, Baby (Mindy Carson) · Kind of Life (Kind of Love) [The Deluxe Edition] (North End) · His Kind of Money (My Kind of Love) (Eric Church) · Kind of Life (Kind of Love) (North End) · Baby Love: Baby & Friends (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Baby, Baby All the Time (Jack Wood) · Baby Einstein: Baby Bach (Baby Einstein Music Box Orchestra) – and 90 other albums »


a silver spade
Dig my grave with a silver spade
Dig my grave with a silver spade
Mark the place where I will lay

There is one kind favor I ask of you
Mark:
Well, I'll tell ya
Well I get off bein' juked
With a baby octopus
And spewed upon with creamed corn . . .
An' my girlfriend, she digs it
With
baby but my heart can't explain

It's a little left of center
By heavenly design
Love gets carried away
And goes wild at times
When cupid aims his
[Chorus]
Bite marks baby, out of control
You sink 'em in and take a chunk of my soul
Bite marks baby, up and down my mind
You know you really
When I saw you on 8th street
You could make my life complete
Baby yeah, yeah, yeah
You're my-my kind of a girl

And when I saw you by the jukebox,
Mark volman (vocals)
Howard kaylan (vocals)
Ian underwood (keyboards, woodwinds)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)
George duke (keyboards, trombone)
Martin
Mark volman (vocals)
Howard kaylan (vocals)
Ian underwood (keyboards, woodwinds)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)
George duke (keyboards, trombone)
Martin
Not a day goes by I don't think about you
You left your mark on me it's permanent a tattoo
Pierce the skin and the blood runs through
Oh my baby
them he flies by outside my window there are not many of his kind he flies by outside my window he's the hero of our time he had a dream about this world
that you walk by
I like the way you swing your eye
I like your kind of love
That's good, baby that's good

Every night I like the way you beg for
marks you left with your car
Before you get too far out of town
My life's going to change starting now
I need to turn it around

Baby turn it around
that you walk by
I like the way you swing your eye
I like your kind of love
That's good, baby that's good

Every night I like the way you beg for
the by and by

Jailer, bring me, bring me water
Jailer, bring me, bring me water
Jailer, bring me water
My throat is kind-a dry

Jailer, if you see
second, every minute,
It's your world baby, I'm just living in it.

You leave your mark on everything that you touch,
You're painting my heart with your
When I saw you on Eighth Street
You could make my life complete, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You're my-my kind of a girl

And when I saw you by
Not a day goes by I don't think about you
You left your mark on me it's permanent a tattoo
Pierce the skin and the blood runs through
Oh my baby
the ball rollin' baby,
right into my heart.
 
How can you ask me to try
and get by with just one little kiss.
The kissin' you do,
I need a second
Bleed for me 'cause I'm your God 
Bleed the blood of my only son 
Die for me 'cause I'm your God 
Wear the marks of my only son 

Bleed for me 'cause
Love me tender, love me true
Oooh baby what a song could do
We were sharp like needles in the dark, no question mark
My friend billy was one
runnin' water in my hands
Drug me around by my headband
Said I wasn't her kind

'Cause I'm an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby she's
hide "

She slowed me my movements 
He caught me by the door 
What was left on me, baby 
Was landing on the floor

Hold on
found where I should've always been
Right by you bayou baby

Gonna make my mark stake my claim
Live right here ?til my dying day
Close as I can
I'm feelin' down and some kind of lonely,
'Cause' my baby done left me here,
Heart is blazing like a five alarm fire
And I don't even give a care

I
of me

You're missing the mark, shooting in the dark
I'm pulling the wool from my eyes
Baby don't you push me further
It's gonna hurt you if it
me 'round by my headband
Said I wasn't the kind

I'm an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby she's a Chippewa
She's one of a kind

I can