PAGE 12/BACK FRONT Jeff Jacobs Safety Trim Bleed Fold PAGE 2 PAGE11 ALL BLUE TO ME to get a taste of this it’s all blue to me you see though it ain’t your thing (Jacobs) Chicago blues sound it’s all blue to me you see it sounds so cute what’s that sound all blue when you rock your baby Black or white don't look now it’s all blue to me you see singin’ Tula Tu Red or yellow an old chicken bone all blue to me you see I don’t mind and a Johnny Conqueroo I’d like to walk your dog mad or mellow, if it’s in sun or fog in this world, It’s all blue to me you see. I LIKE like to give him a bone You know that it’s true It’s all blue to me you see (Jacobs) and take him to my home To play the blues I like the way you walk I’d like to walk your dog is all I want to do. Way downtown I like the way you move (it’s all I want to do) wrong side of the tracks I like the way you smile at me You know that I was little white kid in the morning Up to my ears in a quicksand pool I might be happy sneaking in the back when the day is new. suddenly I’m feelin a collar pull I might be sad play that piano out of the anger seems like the blues and everybody stopped I like the clothes you wear and into your hands is all I ever had the way you fix your hair your love is solid forever it stands you say this sounds like rock-n-roll Black or white when I’m looking at you but I feel the blues red or yellow don’t you know that it’s true I like to kiss your neck down deep in my soul I don't mind I like to be with you Though I could cause a wreck I guess mad or mellow Got to be careful round you that’s just how it's gonna be in this world You know I used to be not to act like a fool It's all blue to me you see you know that it's true lonely and sad all of the time it’s easy I suspect to play the blues Thought that the love boat I met a man is all I want to do had left me behind Just give me one request said he knew the Wolf Just when I started to lose all hope forget about the rest Said he drove Mick Jaggers I guess you came along And you can be sure to his funeral that’s just how it’s gonna be and throw me a rope that my heart will be pure you know they came it's all blue to me you see to only you be true from miles around no matter what color I see I like the way you sing (Repeat) Safety Trim Bleed Fold PAGE 10 PAGE 3 IF YOU AIN ’T GOT THE keep on livin’ (just keep livin’) guitar strummin’ BLUES JUST KEEP LIVIN (just keep livin’) keep on livin’ with long brown hair (Jacobs-Schneider) keep on livin’ (just keep on livin’) singing that song (just keep on livin’) (Repeat) note for note, If you ain’t got the blues If you aint’t got the blues like she heard it on the radio, just keep on livin’ just keep livin’ (just keep livin’) MY DADDY ’S SOUP She said, “Daddy can we make a CD, (just keep livin’) (Jacobs) keep on livin’ keep on livin’ singin’ this song (just keep on livin’) (just keep on livin’) just you and me?” My Daddy’s soup I said, “Sure let’s have some fun.” If you aint’t got the blues is so delicious just keep livin’ She was saving all of her money How was I to know for a place down by the shore you should come over it was a number one? (just keep livin’) and have some soup keep on livin’ had a mattress filled (just keep on livin’) wth dollar bills Got a record deal on the coast till it wouldn’t hold no more My Momma’s meatballs had 3 or 4 fightin’ to pay the most are so delicious You never saw it coming put her in the studio They say they saw her you should come over headphones on thought a true blue girl you found and have some meatballs took your heart and soul running in the street had to duct tape ‘em house on fire so they would stay on and all of your money Gramma’s tomatoes went ridin’ on the hound in the summer heat She started to sing, the money’s gone are so delicious, the crowd went wild now she’s singing this song you should come over, they couldn’t get enough You said come on baby have some tomatoes. don’t be messin’ round of that new kid’s smile If you ain’t got the blues She said, she’s on the town My Gaga’s pancakes and there ain’t no doubt just keep on livin’ “Daddy I’m a havin’ some fun!” (just keep livin’) are so delicious, I said, “Baby, you’re number one.” that she done you wrong you should come over now your singing this song just keep on livin’ (just keep on livin’) and have some pancakes. Four years old (don’t you know) If you aint’t got the blues standin’ there just keep livin’ Four years old guitar strummin’ If you ain’t got the blues standin’ there Safety Trim Bleed Fold PAGE 4 PAGE 9 with long brown hair Four years old have some tomatoes. You tally up my faults singing this song standin’ there (one, two, three, four, five, six, seven) note for note, guitar strummin’ My Gaga’s pancakes and I become the wounded one like she heard it on the radio, with long brown hair are so delicious, your words rub in like salt singing this song you should come over She said, “Daddy can we make a CD, note for note, and have some pancakes. I do nothing to dissuade you singin’ this song like she heard it on the radio, I just hope it goes away just you and me ?” she said, You should come over But it never quite blows over I said, “Sure let’s have “Daddy can we make a CD, you should come over It just smoulders on that way some fun.” singin’ this song you should come over How was I to know just you and me ?” you should come over Change the way I love you it was a number one? I said, “Sure let’s have some fun.” change the way it shows How was I to know My Daddy’s soup pour it deep within you We took it on the road it was a number one? is so delicious down to where the bitter grows goin’ round in circles you should come over down to where the bitter grows she had a tutor Went like this: and a portable playhouse. The truth is I’m to blame here Seemed like we played My Daddy’s soup WHERE THE BITTER GROWS That’s a truth that I don’t say every kind of fairground, is so delicious (Jacobs-Schneider) My self-indictment is my secret backroad theatre you should come over I keep it weak that way and one horse town and have some soup My eyes ignore you then one day, she said, you grow dissatisfied Change the way I love you “Hey Dad, I miss my My Momma’s meatballs you mark it on your ledger change the way it shows friends are so delicious and you never let it ride pour it deep within you and I wanna’ get back.” you should come over down to where the bitter grows I said. “Hey driver, and have some meatballs I wallow in my ego down to where the bitter grows turn the bus around where I cower and hide down to where the bitter grows and don’t ya stop Gramma’s tomatoes your anger won’t let me go down to where the bitter grows until you hit our town.” are so delicious, it tears you up inside you should come over, The truth is I’m to blame here. Sometimes you confront me Safety Trim Bleed Fold PAGE 8 PAGE 5 DISTANT LIGHT It was a chance for someone’s son, Reaching up Called all three numbers It was a momentary triumph, on your toes then it seemed I was gonna win (Jacobs-Schneider) For the damage you were done. you jump and try but all of a sudden, But it was nothing I believed in everybody knows here come my bad luck again Twenty years behind you You could see it in my eyes I may be fading fast So you stood upon the shoreline It ain’t gonna happen No, it aint gonna happen All my shackles are behind me With your papers in your hands no, it ain’t gonna happen no, it aint gonna happen There’s bits of broken glass And you cried - it ain’t gonna happen no, it aint gonna happen There’s headlights on the highway no baby not today no baby not today I’m on my way at last Standing in the darkness, (go on break it down like this) I’m headed Staring at the night, There she is (ain’t gonna happen) where my future meets my past I can hear a distant whisper, girl next door You can try, where my future meets my past I can see a distant light.