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SHE'S MY BABY
(words and music:Traveling Wilburys)
She got a pudding' in the oven
And it's gonna be good
She better not leave me
And go out to Hollywood
She's got the best pudding'
in the neighborhood
She's my baby
She can drive a truck
And she can drive a train
(my baby, my my baby)
She can even drive an airplane
She's so good to look at in the rain
She's my baby
She's win' down the sidewalk
She's coming' through the door
She's coming' home from places
She's never been before
She sits down on the sofa
She pours herself a drink
Says,'Honey, honey, honey
Ain't no time no think'
(my baby, my baby)
My baby
She's got a body for business
Got a head for sin
She knocks me over
Like a bowling pin
She came home last night and said
'Honey, honey, honey it's hard to get ahead
My baby (my baby)
She can build a boat
She can make it float
(my baby, my my baby)
She can play my guitar
Note by note
She likes to stick her tongue
Right down my throat
She's my baby, my baby
(My baby) She's my baby
(My baby) She's my, my, my baby
(My baby)...
INSIDE OUT
(words and music:Traveling Wilburys)
Look out your window
The grass ain't green
it's kind of yellow
See what I mean
Look up your chimney
The sky ain't blue
it's kind of yellow
You know it's true
And it's so hard to figure
What it's all about
When your outside's in
(Inside out)
And your downside's up
(upside down)
Yeah, your upside's right
(Right side up)
Yeah. Don't it make you
Wanna twist and shout
When you're inside out?
Look down your drain pipe
What color do you see?
It's got to be yellow
Don't try to fool me
And don't it make you
Wanna twist and shout?
(* Repeat)
Be careful where you're walking
You might step in something rough
Be careful when you're talking
And saying all that stuff
Take care when you are breathing
Something's funny in the air
There's something they're not sayin'
'Bout what's happening out there
it's inside out
Look into the future
With your mystic crystal ball
See if it ain't yellow
See if it's there at all
Ain't no shadow of a doubt
Don't it make you wanna twist and shout?
(* Repeat)
Inside out, Right side up;
Yeah, don't it make you
Wanna twist and shout
When you're inside out?
(Inside out, inside out)
IF YOU BELONGED TO ME
(words:Traveling Wilburys, misic:Bob Dylan)
You're waltzing around the room tonight
In someone else's clothes
You're always coming out of things
Smelling like a rose
You hang your head
And your heart is filled
With so much misery
But you'd be happy as you could be if you belonged to me
You say: 'Let's go to the rodeo
And see some cowboy fall'
Sometimes it seems to me
You've got no sympathy at all
Keep on going on and on
About how you're so free
But you'd be happy as you could be if you belonged to me
It ain't easy to get to you
But there must be some kind of way
If only to connect to you
For one moment of each day
You say that you're all washed up
Got nothing else to give
Seem like you never figured out
How long you had to live
You could feel like a baby again
Sittin' on your daddy's knee
Oh how happy you would be if you belonged to me
The guy you're with is a ruthless pimp
Everybody knows every cent he takes from you
Goes straight up his nose
You look so sad, you're goin' so mad
Any fool can see
But you'd be happy as you could be if you belonged to me
You'd be happy as you could be if you belonged to me
THE DEVIL'S BEEN BUSY
(words and misic:Traveling Wilburys)
While you're strolling down the fairway
Showing no remorse
Glowing from the poisons
They've sprayed on your golf course
While you're busy sinking birdies
And keeping your scorecard
The devil's been busy in your backyard
Steaming down the highway
With your tricks and toxic waste
Where you gonna hide it
Maybe outer space
You don't know what you're doin'
Or what you have to guard
The devil's been busy in your backyard
Sometimes you think you're crazy
But you know you're only mad
Sometimes you're better off not knowing
How much you've been had
You see a second cousin
Wasted in a fight
You say he had it coming'
He couldn't do it right
You've in a western movie
Playin' a little part
The devil's been busy in your backyard
Sometimes they say you're wicked
But you know that can't be bad
Sometimes you're better off not knowing
It'll only make you sad
They're coming down Picadilly
They're tripping at the douche
Arresting sticky Willy
Clubbing him with their cash
They just might not have noticed
They've been beating him so hard
And the devil's been busy in your backyard
The devil's been busy in your backyard
The devil's been busy in your backyard
7 DEADLY SIN
(words:Traveling Wilburys, misic:Bob Dylan)
(Seven, seven, seven deadly sins
That's how the world begin
Watch out when you step in
For seven deadly sins
Seven deadly sins
That's when the fun begins
(Seven deadly sins)
(Sin number one)
Was when you left me
(Sin number two)
You said goodbye
(Sin number three)
Was when you told me
A little little lie
Seven deadly sins
Once it starts it never ends
Seven deadly sins
Watch out around the bend
Seven deadly sins
For seven deadly sins
Seven deadly sins)
(Sin number four)
Was when you looked my way
(Sin number five)
Was when you smiled
(Sin number six)
Was when you let me stay
Sin number seven
Was when you touched me
And drove me wild
Seven deadly sins
So many rules to bend
Time and time again
(Seven deadly sins)
Seven deadly sins
POOR HOUSE
(words:Traveling Wilburys, misic:Tom Petty)
You walked in half past nine
Looking like a queen
Serving me with papers
Calling me obscene
Woman, I've tried so hard
Just to do my best
They're gonna put me in the poor house
And you'll take all the rest
Up all day, down all night
Working on the job
Everything I do is wrong
I always end up robbed
Woman, I've tried so hard
Done all I can do
They're gonna put me in the poor house
Keep all the best for you
Oh in the poor house
Oh hit it!
Oh in the poor house
If I drove...truck
Would you love me more
Would you bring me diamonds
And hang around my door
Woman, I've done my best
There ain't much left for me
They're gonna put me in the poor house
And throw away the key
In the poor house
Oh in the poor house
In the poor house
Oh in the poor house
In the poor house
Oh in the poor house
WHERE WERE YOU LAST NIGHT
(words and music:Traveling Wilburys)
Where were you last night
You were so uptight
What did you do
Who did you see
Were you with someone
Who reminded you of me
Where were you last night
Where were you last week
Were you up a creek
Did you stay up
Pacing the floor
Got me worried
You ignore me more and more
Where were you last night
You weren't around me
When they found me
Where were you last night
You better stop your messin' around
Your name is goin' round
From town to town
it's makin' me sad
Makin' me feel bad
Where were you last night
Where were you last year
You sure as hell weren't here
You weren't waiting where you said
You sent someone in your place instead
Where were you last night
it's gettin' to me
Makin' me gloomy
Where were you last night
COOL DRY PLACE
(words:Traveling Wilburys, misic:Tom Petty)
Well, I woke up this mornin'
The place was such a wreck
I couldn't reach the bathroom
Thought I better clear the deck
I tried to call the lawyer
And asked him what to do
He referred me to his doctor
Who referred me back to you
And when you checked the manual
You kept inside the case
It said 'Put it in a cool dry place'
I drove around the city
Lookin' for a room
That was high above the water
Where my things could be in tune
There was no one to help me
Nobody even cared
I had to go through hell
To get those things up there
I paid my first subscription
Then I joined the idle race
And they said
'Store it in a cool dry place'
I got guitars, basses
Amplifiers and drums
Accordions and mandolins
And things that sometimes hum
Cymbals and harmonicas
Capos by the score
And lots of things in boxes
Layin' all around the floor
Some places they get mildew
And others get too hot
Some places are so damp
That everything you got just rots
All kinds of condensation
Direct result of rain
And not much compensation
When everything's been stained
Some have sentimental value
That cannot be erased
Go store it in a cool dry place
We got solids and acoustics
And some from floured board
And some are trimmed in leather
And some are made with gourds
There's organs and trombones
And reverbs we can't use
Lots of DX-7's
And old athletic shoes
I bought a great big building
That took up one whole block
I made an inventory
Of all the things in stock
The place was getting longer
I was up all night
I used up all my pencils
But I went on despite
The blurring of my vision
The sweat upon my face
I've got to put this stuff away
I mustn't leave a trace
The landlord's breathing down my neck
He says it's a disgrace
So I said
Put it in a cool dry place
NEW BLUE MOON
(words:Traveling Wilburys, misic:Jeff Lynne, Bob Dylan)
I don't want nothing
Nothing but you
And I'm waiting
Looking for a new blue moon
I'm so tired waiting
Waiting for you
And I'm waiting
Looking for a new blue moon
So many moons have come and gone
And none of them were blue
Too many times the sun came up
But came up without you. you
Ya yoohoo
You won't call me
Call me lonely
And I'm waiting
Looking for a new blue moon
(* Repeat)
You, you wahoo
Someday when you want me
Someday you may see
I was waiting I was waiting
Looking for a new blue moon
I was waiting
Looking for a new blue moon
Blue moon
YOU TOOK MY BREATH AWAY
(words:Traveling Wilburys, misic:Tom Petty, Jeff Lynne)
You took my breath away
I want it back again
Look at the mess I'm in
I don't know what to say
I dank know how to feel
You don't use anyway
All I can do is wale
You took my breath away
You took this song of mine
And changed the middle bit
It used to sound all right
But now the words don't fit
It's getting hard to rhyme
Impossible to play
I've tried it many times
You took my breath away
One day when the sun is shining
There will be a silver lining
You knocked my headlights out
So turn them on again
I can't see where I'm goin'
I can't tell where I've been
I don't know how to feel
This hasn't been my day
Seems like I've lost a wheel
You took my breath away
You took my breath away
(repeat)
WILBURY TWIST
(words and music:Traveling Wilburys)
You put your hand on your head
{Hand on your head}
Put your foot in the air
(Foot in the air}
Then you hop around the room
(Hop around the room)
In your underwear
(in your underwear)
There ain't never been
Nothing quite like this
Come on, baby
it's the Wilbury Twist
Lift your other foot up
(other foot up)
Fall on your ass
(Fall on your ass)
Get back up
(Get back up)
Put your teeth in a glass
(teeth in a glass)
There ain't never been
Nothing quite like this
It's a magical thing
Called the Wilbury Twist
Everybody's tryin' to do
The Wilbury Twist
China, Belgium. France, Japan
Thailand, Poland, Pakistan
Everybody's tryin' to do
The Wilbury Twist
Roll up your rug
(Roll up your rug)
Dust your room
(Dust your room)
Ball the jack
(Ball the jack)
Howl at the moon
(At the moon)
Ain't never been
Nothin' quite like this
Everybody's talkin' 'bout
The Wilbury Twist
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