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Bougainvillea Blues
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Love Direction
03:43
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Ooh! A little lovin’ could go a long way.
A little tenderness is all we’re hoping for.
We’ve been traveling down the road the wrong way, yeah.
We need to back up and get some love directions, love directions now.
Where do we go from here, my dear?
We’ve been together far too long to feel this lost and lonely, yeah.
Which is the path to take?
I think we should stop and get some…
Love direction, yeah.
Love directions.
Ooh! Buckle up ‘cause it’s a rough-ass ride.
Just a rumbling down this highway.
The time has come for us to swallow our pride.
Pull over! And get some love directions, love directions now.
Where do we go from here, my dear?
We’ve been together far too long to feel this lost and lonely, yeah.
Which is the path to take?
I think we should stop and get some…
Love direction, yeah.
Love direction. We need to stop and get some, baby.
Love direction. Heading in the love direction.
(Love direction.)
(Love direction.) Heading in the love direction.
(Love direction.) Heading in the love direction, baby.
(Love direction.) Woah!
(Love direction.)
(Love direction.)
(Love direction.)
(Love direction.)
(Love direction.)
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3. |
Doing The Thing
03:30
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We’ve been doing the thing for a minute.
And your heart just ain’t in it.
Ain’t no sense in pretending.
You ain’t pickin’ up what I’m sending.
We’ve been doing the thing for a minute.
And your heart just ain’t in it.
Ain’t no sense in pretending.
You ain’t pickin’ up what I’m sending.
I tried, and tried, and tried to love you.
Exactly the way that you wanted me to.
And then a couple of months gone by,
and I could see,
that I ain’t who you want me to be, oh!
We’ve been doing the thing for a minute.
And your heart just ain’t in it.
Ain’t no sense in pretending.
You ain’t pickin’ up what I’m sending.
We’ve been doing the thing for a minute.
And your heart just ain’t in it.
Ain’t no sense in pretending.
You ain’t pickin’ up what I’m sending.
Well baby please don’t string me along with that song and dance.
I ain’t lookin’ for a pre-fab romance.
Well, you ain’t doing me any favors keeping me on the line.
Ain’t nothin’ but wasted time, oh!
We’ve been doing the thing for a minute.
And your heart just ain’t in it.
Ain’t no sense in pretending.
You ain’t pickin’ up what I’m sending.
You ain’t pickin’ up what I’m sending.
You ain’t pickin’ up what I’m sending.
You ain’t pickin’ up what I’m sending.
You ain’t pickin’ up what I’m sending.
(Pickin’ up what I’m sending!)
(Pickin’ up what I’m sending!)
(Pickin’ up what I’m sending!)
(Pickin’ up what I’m sending!)
(Ooh! Pickin’ up what I’m sending!)
(Ooh! Pickin’ up what I’m sending!)
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4. |
Fill My Cup
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5. |
Head On A Swivel
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6. |
What Is Stopping You?
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7. |
Humble Hands
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8. |
Sharpen Your Shovel
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9. |
Cover Your Tracks
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10. |
Easy Love
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11. |
Let Love In
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The Dip Seattle, Washington
Hailing from Seattle, The Dip is an electrifying six-piece ensemble that melds vintage rhythm and blues with classic pop storytelling. Acclaimed by KEXP as “one of the most exciting and joyous acts to emerge in recent years,” the band features frontman Tom Eddy’s compelling vocals over an effortlessly deep pocket and energetic melodies from the three-piece Honeynut Horns. ... more
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