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NRBQ At Yankee Stadium

NRBQ 1978

NRBQ At Yankee Stadium

A side songs

Title Lyrics Song Credits Duration Plays
play_circle_filled Green Lights (clip preview) menu_book 3:01 0
play_circle_filled Just Ain't Fair (clip preview) menu_book 3:01 0
I Love Her, She Loves Me (clip preview) menu_book 2:28 -
play_circle_filled Get Rhythm (clip preview) menu_book
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Written-By - Johnny Cash
2:57 0
That's Neat, That's Nice (clip preview) menu_book 3:11 -
play_circle_filled Ain't No Free (clip preview) menu_book 3:24 0

B side songs

Title Lyrics Song Credits Duration Plays
play_circle_filled I Want You Bad (clip preview) menu_book
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Written-By - Phil Crandon
2:31 0
play_circle_filled The Same Old Thing (clip preview) menu_book
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Written-By - Sherlie Matthews
3:01 0
Yes, Yes, Yes (clip preview)
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Ooh, I
Want you to know
How I feel
Is love real?
Ask me, Do I love you?
Do I?

Ooh, I
Want you to see
Just what you have
Done to me
Ask me, Do I need you?
Do I?
Yes, yes, yes

Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Yeah
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Yeah

Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Yeah
Ahh
Ahh
Ah-ha
Yeah

Ooh, I
Want you to know
How I feel
Is love real?
Ask me, Do I love you?
Do I?
Yes, yes, yes

 

 

 

 

 

2:53 -
play_circle_filled It Comes To Me Naturally (clip preview) menu_book
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Written-By - Al Anderson (2)
3:01 0
play_circle_filled Talk To Me (clip preview) menu_book 2:41 0
Shake, Rattle, And Roll (clip preview) menu_book
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Written-By - Charles Calhoun
3:39 -
Ridin' In My Car (clip preview) menu_book
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Written-By - Al Anderson (2)

2:52 -
About

This version includes a re-issue of Driving In My Car, probably their most popular song.
 

Lyrics

Title Lyrics
Green Lights

Any old time
You got your dial tuned in
Baby by your side
And you're burnin' in a cool ride

It feels so good
You got the top pulled in
Wind in your hair
Destination is: you don't care

Now move it on up
You know it's feeling alright
Foot to the floor
But you're thinkin' you can do more

Windshield clear
And the night is so bright
Baby so near
And she's givin' you a green light

Crazy sounds on the radio
She feels somethin'
Now you know there's no place that you'd rather be
Aw

Crazy sounds on the radio
She feels somethin'
Now you know there's no place that you'd rather be
Aw

Any old time
You got your dial tuned in
Baby by your side
And you're burnin' in a cool ride

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Just Ain't Fair

I just can't sleep at night
'Cause I can't get you off my mind
And though I know it's just not right
Should I think about tonight?

I call you on the phone
But you never seem to be at home
But I just can't let you go
Well, how could you leave me here alone?

'Cause I still love you (Ahhhh)
And you still know how I care (Ahhhh)
I always think of you, but you're not there (Ahhhh)
Ahh baby, it just ain't fair

I just can't find a way
To make everything seem okay
But I'd love to hear you say
That you will come back home to stay

Well, I think of you (Ahhhh)
And I just pull out my hair (Ahhhh)
The people, they see me, they stop and stare (Ahhhh)
Ahh baby, it just ain't fair

I still love you (Ahhhh)
And you still know how I care (Ahhhh)
I always think of you, but you're not there (Ahhhh)
Ahh baby, it just ain't fair

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I Love Her, She Loves Me

I love her, she loves me
And i won't leave her
If she won't leave me

It may seem funny that she's always on my mind
That in every dream she'll always be there

Well, i need her; and she needs me
We'll cling to each other
Like no one can explain
I'm so sure about it
It's all so plain to see
That she's just the only girl for me

It may seem funny, that she's always on my mind
That in every dream she'll always be there

Well i love her, and she loves me
And i won't leave her
If she won't leave me

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Get Rhythm

Hey, get rhythm
When you get the blues
Come on, get rhythm
When you get the blues

Get a rock-and-roll feelin' down in your bones
Put taps on your toes and then get gone
Get rhythm
When you get the blues

A little shoeshine boy, he never gets low down
He's got the dirtiest job in town
Bendin' low at the peoples' feet
On a windy corner on a dirty street
When I asked him how to shine my shoe
How do you keep from a-gettin' the blues?
He grinned as he raised his little head
He slapped a shoeshine rag and then he said

Get rhythm
When you get the blues
Come on, get rhythm
When you get the blues
Well, a jumpy rhythm makes you feel so fine
It'll shake all your trouble from your worried mind
Get rhythm
When you get the blues, yeah

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That's Neat, That's Nice

Can you count to four?
Do want a little more?
Can you feel that beat?
That's neat

Can you shut your eyes?
Can you tell that you're still alive?
Would you pay that price?
Well, that's nice

Can you spell your name?
Do you think that it's all a game?
Would ya if ya could?
That's good

Can you count to four?
Do want a little more?
Can you feel that beat?
That's neat

Can you shut your eyes?
Can you tell that you're still alive?
Would you pay that cost?
Well, that's boss

(Oh) Can you spell your name?
Do you think that it's all a game?
Would ya if ya could?
That's good
(Ohh) Would ya if ya could?
That's good
(Ohh) (What's happenin'?) Would ya if ya could?
(Oooh) That's good

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Ain't No Free

A girl downtown said she wanted to roll
I took her by the hand, and then she said, Hold on
You got to pay, know what I mean?
She said, You might get somethin', but there ain't no free

A big boy said, Hey, look at this!
And then the next thing you knew, well, he had three kids
He hadda pay, you know what I mean?
The boy got somethin', but there ain't no free

Well, it might be credit
It might be barter
But they find a way
To make you pay, pay, pay

Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh, hehhh

And another boy said, I believe this is best
I saw him at the clinic, they was runnin' some tests
He hadda pay, know what I mean?
Well, the boy got somethin', but there ain't no free

(Alright, [?])
([?] stride [?])

Well, it might be credit
It might be barter
But they always find a way
To make you pay (Pay), pay (Pay), pay

 

 

 

Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh

You know a man call girl for a little hole
If he don't pay cash, it's a piece-a his soul
He got to pay, do you know what I mean?
Eh, ya might get somethin', but there ain't no free

There ain't no free
There ain't no free
There ain't no free
(Oh) There ain't no free

(Oh) There ain't no free
There ain't no free
There ain't no free
There ain't no free

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I Want You Bad

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Lately, it's been driving me mad
'Cause you're the best thing, that I've ever had
And I want you
Oh, I want you bad

Come on, let's give it a whirl
'Cause we can shake up, the whole wide world
And I want you
Oh, I want you girl

I'm runnin' out of things to do
I've got no other plans, but you

Never, you'll never be sad
I'm gonna make you, feel so glad
And I want you
Oh, I want you bad

I'm runnin' out of things to do
I've got no other plans, but you

Thinking I'm gonna loose my head
Ya know the phone line, is taking too much bread
And I want you
Oh, I want you bad

Lately, it's been driving me mad
'Cause you're the best thing, that I've ever had
And I want you
Oh, I want you bad

But I want you
Oh, I want you bad

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The Same Old Thing

If I had a new house on the same old street
Wearin' new shoes on the same old beat
A new car drivin' 'round the same old town
Singin' a new song with that same old sound

It wouldn't seem new to me
'Cause I'm tired of the same old thing
The same old way

Come on, hold me (Hold me in a brand-new way)
Baby, kiss me (Kiss me in a brand-new way)
Thrill me (Thrill me in a brand-new way)

Well, if I, if I, if I
If I had a new moustache on the same old face
New coffee with the same old tastе
A new shirt on the same old back
A nеw feather on the same old hat

It wouldn't seem new to me
'Cause I'm tired of the same old thing
The same old way

Come on, hold me (Hold me in a brand-new way)
Baby, thrill me (Thrill me in a brand-new way)
Kiss me (Kiss me in a brand-new way)

 

 

If I had a new carpet on the same old floor
A new knob on the same old door
Saw a new star in the same old sky
Bought a new suit in the same old style

It wouldn't seem new to me
'Cause I'm tired of the same old thing
The same old way

Come on, hold me (Hold me in a brand-new way)
Thrill me (Thrill me in a brand-new way)
Baby, kiss me (Kiss me in a brand-new way)

I want you to love me (Love me in a brand-new way)
Come on, hug me (Hug me in a brand-new way)
Baby, thrill me (Thrill me in a brand-new way)
Come on and hold me (Hold me in a brand-new way)
Thrill me (Thrill me in a brand-new way)
Hold me (Hold me in a brand-new way)
Baby, thrill me (Thrill me in a brand-new way)
Come on, thrill me . .

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It Comes To Me Naturally

Well, all around town, my name is Mud
But I can't help it, 'cause it's in my blood
I make it no secret, it's so plain to see
I jump on anything that's lookin' good to me
I can't quit it (Can't quit it), I can't quit it (Can't quit it)
'Cause it comes to me naturally

I like this one over here
And I like that one over there
Bring me a dozen, boy I just don't care
And when I'm finished and I'm all out of breath
Bring me another who can love me to death
I can't quit it (Can't quit it), I can't quit it (Can't quit it)
'Cause it comes to me naturally

Open the door and I will walk right in
There's so much to do in so little time
Lovin' you is all I'm dreamin' of
I'm tеllin' the truth, I ain't got time to lie (Ahhhh)

I sprеad my love around the neighborhood
No need to ask me, 'cause it's understood
It's just my style, and baby one more thing
Give me your number and I'll give you a ring
I can't quit it (Can't quit it), I can't quit it (Can't quit it)
'Cause it comes to me naturally

Open the door so I will stroll right in
Well, there's so much to do in so little time (Ahhh)
Lovin' you is all I'm dreamin' of
I'm tellin' the truth, I ain't got time to lie (Ahhhh)

I like this one over here
And I like that one over there
Bring me a dozen, boy I just don't care
And when I'm finished and I'm all out of breath
Bring me a honey, I can love her to death
I can't quit it (Can't quit it), naw I can't quit it (Can't quit it)
'Cause it comes to me naturally
Ahh, I can't quit it (Can't quit it), no I can't quit it (Can't quit it)
'Cause it comes to me naturally

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Talk To Me

I can't find a single reason
We can't talk without you leavin'
But who knows why I keep tryin'?
When you're accusin' me of treason

Ain't it the truth?
Ain't it the truth?
Talk to me
Won't you please
Talk to me?

When I stop you in the hall
Now you don't talk to me at all
Who knows why I keep tryin'?
When you're wantin' me to fall

Ain't it the truth?
Ain't it the truth?
Talk to me
Won't you please
Talk to me?

Why oh why are you so slow?
Can you tell me? Don't you know?
It's understood, I know you could
Get your strength and let it show

Ain't it the truth?
Ain't it the truth?
Talk to me
Won't you please
Talk to me?

Talk to me
Won't you please
Talk to me?

Talk to me

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Shake, Rattle, And Roll

Get outta that bed, wash your face and hands
Get outta that bed, wash your face and hands
Move on down to the kitchen, make some noise with the pots and pans

Way you wear those dresses, the sun come shinin' through
Way you wear those dresses, the sun come shinin' through
I can't believe my eyes all this belong to you

Alright baby, shake, rattle, and roll
I said, Shake, rattle, and roll
Shake, rattle, and roll
Shake, rattle, and roll
Well, you don't do nothin' to save your doggone soul

Alright baby

I'm lookin' ovеr the hill, way down underneath
Ooh, I'm lookin' ovеr the hill, way down underneath
You make me roll my eyes, yeah you make me grit my teeth

H'alright baby, shake, rattle, and roll
Shake, rattle, and roll
I said, Shake, rattle, and roll
Shake, rattle, and roll
Now, you don't do nothin' to save your doggone soul

Come on

Come on baby now, shake, rattle, and roll
Shake, rattle, and roll
Shake, rattle, and roll
I said, Shake, rattle, and roll
You don't do nothin' to save your doggone soul

Alright baby, shake, rattle, and roll
I said, Shake, rattle, and roll
Yeah, shake, rattle, and roll
Oh, shake, rattle, and roll
Now, you don't do nothin' to save your doggone soul

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Ridin' In My Car

Remember last summer when we had the chance
To find each other, started makin' romance?
But it didn't come off, 'cause you found another
Without one hand of the clock, what good is the other?

[Chorus]
And I can't find no true love, oh, baby, it's so hard
And I still think about you every time I'm ridin' in my car

[Verse 2]
Well I went to the place where everybody hangs out
To see what everybody was talkin' about
And over in the corner, all alone with you
Was the boy from last summer singin' songs to you

[Chorus]
And he can't sing like I can sing, oh, it's so hard
And I still think about you every time I'm ridin' in my car
(Ridin' in my car)

[Bridge]
Oh, when I'm home alone, I can think of other things to do
But when I'm rollin' in forward motion, I think about only you

[Verse 3]
It's been a year and a day since I talked to you
I don't know how I made it, but I sure have been blue
And every time I think of how it might have been
I jump in my car and start ridin' again

 

 

[Chorus]
And I can't find no true love, oh, baby, it's so hard
And I still think about you every time I'm ridin' in my car
(Ridin' in my car)

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
And I can't find no true love, oh, baby, it's so hard
And I still think about you every time I'm ridin' in my car
And I still think about you every time I'm ridin' in my car
(Ridin' in my car)

[Outro]
Ridin' in my car (Ridin' in my car)
I still think about you when I'm ridin' in my car (Ridin' in my car)
(Ridin' in my car)
Can't forget you when I'm ridin' in my car (Ridin' in my car)

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Album Credits

Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Vocals - Joey Spampinato
Drums - Tom Ardolino
Engineer - Tom Mark
Engineer [Assistant] - James Frazer, Tom Edmunds
Guitar, Vocals - Al Anderson (2)
Horns - The Whole Wheat Horns
Management - Michael J. Lembo
Piano, Organ, Clavinet [Hohner], Vocals - Terry Adams (2)
Saxophone - Keith Spring
Trombone - Donn Adams
Written-By - Joey Spampinato (A1 to A3), Terry Adams (2) (A1, A5 to B1, B3, B5)