Billy Preston
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Fancy Lady
Fancy lady is masquerading
With a heart that nobody can see
Time is wasting there
There's no escaping it
How long will your sweet
pleasure be
Fancy lady, you are just a stranger
To all the lovers you
don't get to know
You try hiding all the broken traces
For the one love
you had to let go
I got love, sample my wares
I got love, try if you dare
I got love, sample my wares
You got plenty love inside
Fancy lady, where are all the children
Who were born to
you, so sweet and true
Will you give them all your sad parading
Have them
doing the same things you do
The great creator, he's a liberator
He always gives a
helping hand
Fancy lady, time's no waiter
Find yourself while
You still
have a chance
Fancy lady is masquerading
With a heart that nobody can see
Time is wasting there
There's no escaping it
How long will your sweet
pleasure be
Fancy lady, you're a stranger
To all the lovers you don't
get to know
You try hiding all the broken traces
For the one love you had
to let go
I got love, sample my wares
I got love, try if you dare
I got love, sample my wares
'Cause you got plenty
Of good love for sale
Fancy lady, where are all the children
Who were born to
you, so sweet and true
Will you give them all your sad parading
Have them
doing the same things you do
The great creator, he's a liberator
He's always giving a
helping hand
Fancy lady, time is no waiter
It will run out on you
Before you can say
I got love, sample my wares
I got love, try if you dare
I got love, sample my wares
I got plenty of love to share
Ooh, baby (love to share)
Gimme some love, baby (love to
share)
I want it, baby (love to share)
Won't you give it to me, baby
(love)
Nothing From Nothing
Nothin' from nothin' leaves nothin'
You gotta have
somethin'
If you wanna be with me
Nothin' from nothin' leaves nothin'
You gotta have somethin'
If you wanna be with me
I'm not tryin' to be your hero
'Cause that zero is too cold
for me, brrr
I'm not tryin' to be your highness
'Cause that minus is too
low to see, yeah
Nothin' from nothin' leaves nothin'
And I'm not stuffin'
Believe you me
Don't you remember I told ya
I'm a soldier in the war on
poverty, yeah
Yes, I am
Nothin' from nothin' leaves nothin'
You gotta have
somethin'
If you wanna be with me
Nothin' from nothin' leaves nothin'
You gotta have somethin'
If you wanna be with me
You gotta have somethin'
If you wanna be with me
You
gotta bring me somethin' girl
If you wanna be with me
You Are So Beautiful
You are so beautiful to me
You are so beautiful to me
Can't you see
You're everything
I hoped for and what's more
You're
everything I need
You are so beautiful, baby to me
You are so beautiful to me
You are so beautiful to me
Can't you see
You're everything
I hoped for and what's more
You're
everything I need
You are so beautiful, baby to me
Such joy and happiness you bring
I want to thank you, baby
Such joy and happiness you bring
Just like a dream
Your light of guiding lights
Shinning in the night
You're heavens gift to me
You are so beautiful
You are so beautiful
You are so
beautiful
...
With You I'm Born Again
Come bring me your softness
Comfort me through all this
madness
Woman, don't you know, with you I'm born again
Come give me your sweetness
Now there's you, there is no
weakness
Lying safe within your arms, I'm born again
I was half, not whole
In step with none
Reaching through
this world
In need of one
Come show me your kindness
In your arms I know I'll find
this
Woman, don't you know, with you I'm born again
Lying safe with you
I'm born again
Come bring me your softness
Comfort me through all this
madness
Woman, don't you know, with you I'm born again
Come give me your sweetness
Now there's you, there is no
weakness
Lying safe within your arms, I'm born again
Woman, don't you
know, with you I'm born again
I was half, not whole
In step with none
Reaching through
this world
In need of one
Come show me your kindness
In your arms I know I'll find
this
Woman, don't you know, with you I'm born again
Lying safe with you
I'm born again
Will It Go Round In Circles
I've got a song, I ain't got no melody
I'ma gonna sing it
to my friends
I've got a song, I ain't got no melody
I'ma gonna sing it to
my friends
Will it go round in circles?
Will it fly high like a bird
up in the sky?
Will it go round in circles?
Will it fly high like a bird
up in the sky?
I've got a story, I ain't got no moral
Let the bad guy win
every once in a while
I've got a story, I ain't got no moral
Let the bad
guy win every once in a while
Will it go round in circles?
Will it fly high like a bird
up in the sky?
Will it go round in circles?
Will it fly high like a bird
up in the sky?
I've got a dance, I ain't got no steps, no
I'm gonna let
the music move me around
I've got a dance, I ain't got no steps
I'ma gonna
let the music move me around
Will it go round in circles?
Will it fly high like a bird
up in the sky?
Will it go round in circles?
Will it fly high like a bird
up in the sky?
Well, well, now oh
Will it go round in circles?
Will it
fly high like a bird up in the sky?
Will it go round in circles?
Will it
fly high like a bird up in the sky?
I've got a song, I ain't got no melody
I'ma gonna sing it
to my friends
I've got a song, I ain't got no melody
I'ma gonna sing it to
my friends
Will it go round in circles?
Will it fly high like a bird
up in the sky?
Will it go round in circles?
Will it fly high like a bird
up in the sky?
Will it go round in circles?
Will it fly high like a bird
up in the sky?
Will it go round in circles?
Will it fly high like a bird
up in the sky?
Slaughter
Slaughter's going to blow your mind
Slaughter does not
waste his time
My advice to you is this
If you shoot at him you better not
miss
Slaughter's big, bad, black and bold
The brother has a lot
of soul
Don't you make him mean and cross
'Cause he'll show you who's the
boss
Slaughter
Slaughter come to blow your mind
Slaughter does not waste
his time
My advice to you is this
If you shoot at him, brother
You
better not miss
Slaughter is big, bad, black and bold
The brother has a
whole lot of soul
Don't you make him mean and cross
'Cause he will show
you who's the boss
Slaughter
Yeah, Slaughter
Yeah, Slaughter
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