(Al Kooper)
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You know I woke up this mornin' people
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the first thing I did was to look into your eyes
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and in that space where I used to find so much truthfulness
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there was a stone cold pack of lies
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You know that somethin' goin' on
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Somethin' goin' on but I don't know what it is
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Somethin's goin' on people
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All right
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I went on down to the mailbox
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seems I got the phone bill yesterday
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charging me for some hour conversation
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from someone in L.A.!
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I know there¡¯s somethin' goin' on
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Somethin' goin' on,
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but I don¡¯t know what it is.
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Somethin' goin' on, behind my back
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I better get to the bottom of this
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(Long Solos)
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Now wait a minute!
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I wanna hear you blow now
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(Sax solo with counterpoint by Kooper)
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Go ahead, go ahead
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I want you to blow for all the men whose women who don't keep a true love now
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I want you to blow for all the people who have to face an empty bed now
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Go ahead, blow one for yourself
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Blow one for me too
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Yeah, listen
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You got to love your woman in the morning
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You got to love your woman every night
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You got to love your woman all the time, and make her feel all right
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You got to give her what she wants
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When she wants it, how she wants it, and anytime she might think she wants it
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ahhhhhhhhhhh
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When your lovin' your woman people
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Both you know the score
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You know it makes a long-time man suspicious
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To come home, to an unlocked door
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Your bound to know, somethin' goin' on
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Somethin' goin' on, but you don't know what it is
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Somethin' goin' on people
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I better get to the bottom of this, look out!
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(Al Screams for a while until fade)
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Somethin's Goin' On
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Blood, Sweat & Tears |