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Bluesifyin'
1,558
Blues
Bluesifyin' was released on January 1, 1995 by Universal Music Division Decca Records France as a part of the album Blues of the Month Club
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Release DateJanuary 1, 1995
LabelUniversal Music Division Decca Records France
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joe Louis Walker
Joe Louis Walker
Performer
Tom Rose
Tom Rose
Performer
Mike Eppley
Mike Eppley
Performer
Tony Saunders
Tony Saunders
Performer
Curtis Nutall
Curtis Nutall
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Louis Walker
Joe Louis Walker
Arranger
Tom Rose
Tom Rose
Arranger
Mike Eppley
Mike Eppley
Arranger
Tony Saunders
Tony Saunders
Arranger
Curtis Nutall
Curtis Nutall
Arranger

Lyrics

One none not heard about, one not see
One none read about it in no, no magazine
One much on the radio, nothin' on the TV
Once somethin' that was handed down, handed down to me
I didn't know what it was
'Til it was standing right by my side
Yeah, the blues became my companion
I'll have them 'til the day I die
Hey, I'm like a little rock and roll unless they play it too damn loud
You know I like some of that jazz, people, but it just came, it just came from a crowd
The good budget blues is the kinda the music that I like, you know
I start playing on a Friday, I can't stop until, 'til Saturday night
The women start to shake and, mm
The men, yeah, they start to fight
Hey, hold on to your woman, Pot
She might be someone else's baby tonight
Howlin' Wolf was the Red Rooster, Muddy was a hoochie-coochie man
Slim, he was a gangster like that, Hoppy had him a mojo hand
Hooker did the boogie-woogie up and down Hastings Street
The big-time playboy, you know, he had a big boss beat
I had when I'm awake, you know
I had when I'm asleep
All bad music going around in my head
It made a show, no blue vision out of me
Hey, you know, I started to pick and it slide when I, when I was 14
Mama said I might be the greatest bluesman the world has ever seen
When I got 16 years old, you know, I had me love come
I can't stop picking these blues until, 'til I'm bored and gone
You can pick out my casket if you wanna
I'ma tell you what to write on my tombstone
Here is opinion, "Sliding, singing, riding
Bluesifyin' son of a gun"
Written by: Joe Louis Walker
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