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G. Farr, The T-Bones - Indeed I Do / Won't You Give Him flac album

G. Farr, The T-Bones  - Indeed I Do / Won't You Give Him flac album Performer: G. Farr
Title: Indeed I Do / Won't You Give Him
Style: Beat
MP3 album: 1158 mb
FLAC album: 1989 mb
Rating: 4.2
Other formats: MPC VOX XM DMF AIFF VOC MP1
Genre: Rock

Gary Anthony Farr (19 October 1944 – 29 July 1994) was a British folk/blues singer best known as the founder and lead vocalist of the T-Bones, a British rhythm and blues band active primarily in the early to mid-1960s. After the break-up of the T-Bones, Farr pursued a solo career that resulted in three studio albums and a handful of singles, none of which were commercially well received.

See, I could make the world crazy from the sound of a drop You tryin' to calm me like Bobby when MLK got shot See El feelin' like Slim back when Wayne got hot And everybody thinkin', "Damn, will he change or not?" I been the same every day and that's my biggest fuckin' downfall Say they fuck with me but can't name a fuckin' album Sayin' that they bought one, I've yet to fuckin' sell one Say they love me but they don't know Elmo I don't want a outcome, that's the fuckin' thing They waitin' on la. .Backwoods guts on my shoes, never playin' by the rules Why you workin' on school? I'm higher than you ever been Welcome to my tomb, welcome to my world Comin' down clean, I'mma take your girl Ridin' on blades, bitch, I'm cashed, hundred blunts to the face.

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Yes, love love you're fucking attitude because the nigga play pussy that's the nigga that's getting screwed and bruised up from the pistol whipping webs on the neck from the necklace stripping Then I'm dipping up the block and I'm robbing bitches too up the herring bones and bamboos I wouldn't give fuck if you're pregnant. Give me the baby rings and a MOM pendant

I keep wanting to leave, but they won't let me! We all have constant rows. We're like four cocks fighting. Do you see all the gold discs and awards? I have another bunch at the office, for which I no longer have any hanging space. Do you think I do this for fame?! I don't even know how much money I have in the bank today or how many companies I own - so do you think I do this for the money ?! No! Every time I write a song, it's like my baby, and i go into the studio to sing and record it because I want to know for myself - and nobody else - am I still good?! - "Lover Of Life, Singer Of Songs" booklet. Thank you, God bless you, sweet dreams! - "Live Magic" album, 1986.

Tracklist

A Indeed I Do 2:12
B Won't You Give Him 2:30