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Grand Funk Railroad on Suffering Jukebox is a free online music player. Stream every album, open the lyrics, rate tracks, and build playlists. Open the interactive player at https://www.sufferingjukebox.stream/grand-funk-railroad. Catalog added by Johnny Outlaw.
Songs: I'm Your Captain/Closer To Home (Live from O'Hara Arena, Dayton, U.S.A./1971; 24-Bit Digitally..., We're An American Band, Some Kind of Wonderful
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I don't need a whole lots of money I don't need a big fine car I got everything that a man could want I got more than I could ask for And I don't have to run around I don't have to stay out all night 'Cause I got me a sweet, a sweet loving woman And she know just how to treat me right Oh, my baby, she's alright Oh, my baby's clean out of sight Don't you know that she's? She's some kind of wonderful She's some kind of wonderful Yes, she is, she is She's some kind of wonderful Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah When I hold her in my arms You know she sets my soul on fire Oh, when my baby kisses me My heart becomes filled with desire When she wraps her loving arms around me It 'bout drives me out of my mind Yeah, when my baby kisses me Chills run up and down my spine Oh, my baby, she's alright Oh, my baby's clean out of sight Don't you know that she is? She's some kind of wonderful She's some kind of wonderful Yes, she is She's some kind of wonderful Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Now is there anybody Got a sweet little woman like mine? There's got to be somebody Got a, got a sweet little woman like mine Yeah, now can I get a witness? Can I get a witness? Oh, can I get a witness? Can I get a witness? Can I get a witness? Can I get a witness? I'm talking, talking 'bout my baby (She's some kind of wonderful) Talking 'bout my baby (She's some kind of wonderful) Talking 'bout my baby (She's some kind of wonderful) Talking 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby (She's some kind of wonderful) Talking about my baby, my baby, my baby (She's some kind of wonderful) Yeah yeah yeah yeah, my baby, my baby (She's some kind of wonderful) Talking 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby (She's some kind of wonderful)
Out on the road for 40 days Last night in Little Rock put me in a haze Sweet, sweet Connie a doin' her act She had the whole show and that's a natural fact Up all night with Freddie King I got to tell you, poker's his thing Booze and ladies, keep me right As long as we can make it to the show tonight We're an American band We're an American band We come into your town We'll help you party it down We're an American band Four young chiquitas in Omaha A waitin' for the band to return from the show Feelin' good, feelin' right, it's Saturday night The hotel detective, he was outta sight Now these fine ladies, they had a plan They was out to meet the boys in the band They said, "Come on dudes, let's get it on" And we proceeded to tear that hotel down We're an American band We're an American band We come into your town We'll help you party it down We're an American band, hey We're an American band We're an American band We come into your town We'll help you party it down We're an American band, hey, hey, hey, hey We're an American band We're an American band We come into your town We'll help you party it down We're an American band, hey, hey, hey, hey We're an American band We're an American band We come into your town We'll help you party it down We're an American band We're an American band, wo We're an American band, wo We're an American band, wo
Everybody, listen to me, And return me, my ship. I'm your captain, I'm your captain, Although I'm feeling mighty sick. I've been lost now, days uncounted, And its months since I've seen home. Can you hear me, can you hear me, Or am I all alone? If you return me, to my home port, I will kiss you mother earth. Take me back now, take me back now, To the port of my birth. Am I in my cabin dreaming, or are you really scheming, To take my ship away from me? Youd better think about it, I just cant live without it. So, please dont take my ship from me. Yeah, yeah, yeah ... I'm getting closer to my home ... I'm getting closer to my home ... I'm getting closer to my home ... I'm getting closer to my home ... Ohhhh ... I can feel the hand, of a stranger, And its tightening, around my throat. Heaven help me, heaven help me, Take this stranger from my boat. I'm your captain, I'm your captain, Although I'm feeling mighty sick. Everybody, listen to me, And return me, my ship. I'm your captain, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm your captain, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm your captain, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm your captain, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm getting closer to my home ... I'm getting closer to my home ... I'm getting closer to my home ... I'm getting closer to my home ... Ohhhh ... I'm getting closer to my home ... I'm getting closer to my home ... I'm getting closer to my home ... I'm getting closer to my home ...
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