Nama

Rita

Runaway 

Wanderer

Something bout you

I see you every day

Walking down the avenue

I'd like to get to know you

But all I do is smile at you

Oh, baby

When it comes to talking

My tongue gets so tight

This sidewalk love affair

Has got me high as a kite

Yeah, yeah, there's something

Bout you, baby, I like

Well, I'm a slow walker

But, girl, I'd race a mile for you

Just to get there in time

For my peek-a-boo rendezvous

Well, maybe it's the way you

Wear you're blue jeans so tight

I can't put my finger on

What you're doing right

Yeah, yeah, there's something

Bout you, baby ,I like

Yeah, yeah, there's something

Bout you, baby, I like

Well, I'm standing on a corner

Smiling by a telephone

I'd just love to check you over

Get to know you like

A fine tooth comb

Oh, now when I go home

I turn out the light

And you come strolling through

My dreams every night

Yeah, yeah, there's something

Bout you, baby, I like

Yeah, yeah, there's something

Bout you, baby, I like

Yeah, yeah, there's something

Bout you, baby, I like

Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah (Yeah)

I get a feeling that I never, never, never, never had before, no no (Yeah)

And I just gotta tell you right now that I

I believe, I really do believe that

Something’s got a hold on me, yeah (oh, it must be love)

Oohoh, something’s got a hold on me right now, child (oh, it must be love)

Let me tell you now

I got a feeling, I feel so strange

Everything about me seems to have changed

Step by step, I got a brand new walk

I even sound sweeter when I talk

[Chorus]

I said, oh, oh, oh, oh

heyyyy baby

Oh, it must be love (you know it must be love)

Let me tell you know

Something’s got a hold on me, yeah (oh, it must be love)

Oohoh, something’s got a hold on me right now, child (oh, it must be love)

Let me tell you know

My heart feels heavy, my feet feel light

I shake all over, but I feel alright

I never felt like this before

Something’s got a hold on me that won’t let go

I never thought it could happen to me

Got me heavy without the misery

I never thought it could be this way

Love’s sure gonna put a hurting on me

[Chorus]

Yeah, he walks like love (you know he walks like love)

He talks like love (you know he talks like love)

Makes me feel alright (makes me feel alright)

In the middle of the night (in the middle of the night)

La na la la (la la la la)

La na la la (la la la la)

House of the rising sun

There is a house in New Orleans

They call the Rising Sun

And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy

And God, I know I'm one

My mother was a tailor

She sewed my new blue jeans

My father was a gamblin' man

Down in New Orleans

Now the only thing a gambler needs

Is a suitcase and a trunk

And the only time he's satisfied

Is when he's all drunk

[Organ Solo]

Oh mother, tell your children

Not to do what I have done

Spend your lives in sin and misery

In the House of the Rising Sun

Well, I got one foot on the platform

The other foot on the train

I'm goin' back to New Orleans

To wear that ball and chain

Well, there is a house in New Orleans

They call the Rising Sun

And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy

And God, I know I'm one

Falsom prison blues