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2 nov 2011

Chickenfoot - Three And A Half Letters (I Need A Job)




I'm 37 years old Aguarde...
Married to my childhood sweetheart
Two beautiful girls, two and a half and four
Worked nine years at the plant where my father worked
And his father before him
I have a B.A. but laid off seven months ago
It's been hard tough so many others
But I still believe
Can you help, brother?
Can you help?

I need a job
I need a job
I'm willing to work
But I need a job

I stand in the street
With a sign in my hand
But I need the work
I need a job, yeah

I just returned from Afghanistan
Spent four years in the military service
I'm 24, strong and I can't find work in my hometown
I'm married with one beautiful son
Seven months old today
Never had a chance to buy a home
Can't afford the apartment we've been living in
Moving in with Debbie's parents, whose home is now in foreclosure
Can you help?

I need a job
I need a job
I'm willing to work
But I need a job

I stand in the street
With a sign in my hand
I'm willing to work
But I need a job

I'm sorry this letter is hand-written but I don't have a computer
I don't have access to one
I'm 51 years old
I lost my wife to breast cancer three years ago
Lost my job of 26 years one year later
I'm homeless with no one to turn to
I've been through a lot, bother
I heard you like to help people
Well, I need help

I need a job
I need a job
I'm willing to work
But I need a job

I stand in the street
With a sign in my hand
I'm willing to work
But I need a job

Got nothin' left
Lost it all
Can I get back to zero
Zero, zero, zero, zero, zero
I need a job

Yeah, I need a job
I need a job

And the last letter said:
I'm nine years old and homeless.

18 dic 2010

Chickenfoot - Oh Yeah




If I were a healer, I'd use my hands
I'd put a spell on you if I were a magic man
If I were Jesus, Buddha or a king
If I were a bluesman, oh Lord, I could sing

About how I wanna be your hoochie coochie man
You got me eatin' out of your hand

(Oh yeah)
Come on baby, tell me what you want
(Oh yeah)
Come on baby, tell me what you need
(Oh yeah)
There ain't nothin' I wouldn't do for you
Oh yeah

When I was a young man, I, I slept around
When I turned 30, time to settle down
To be your doctor, preacher, teacher, that's the truth, hey
I'm a-rainin' on my knees, my soul is waterproof

I just wanna be your hoochie coochie man
And get you eatin' out of my hand

(Oh yeah) Wooh
Now, come on baby, tell me what you want
(Oh yeah)
Come on baby, tell me what you need
(Oh yeah)
Ain't nothin' I wouldn't do for you
Oh yeah

Ooh, baby
Ooh, baby
Woah, yeah, uh

Oh baby
Ooh, yeah
Well, well, well

If I were a potter, I'd make you real
I'd mold and touch you on my spinning wheel

(Oh yeah)
Yeah, come on baby, tell me what you want
(Oh yeah)
Come on baby, tell me what you need
(Oh yeah)
Tell me what I can do for you
Oh yeah

Said (Oh yeah)
Come on baby, tell me what you want
(Oh yeah)
Come on baby, tell me what you need
(Oh yeah)
I'd do anything fo you, oh
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

Ha, ow, yeah