Popa Chubby
come on
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People see me but they just don't know,
What's in my heart, and why I love you so.
I love you baby like a miner loves gold.
Come on sugar, let the good times roll.
(Let the good times roll).
Many people live in make believe,
They keep a lot a going up their sleeves.
But my love baby is no kind that folds.
Come On Mama, let the good times roll.
Come on Baby!
First Solo
A love is nice if it's understood
It's even nicer when you're feelin' good
You got me flippin' like flag on a pole
Come on mama, let the good times roll
Come on baby!
Come on Girl!
Come on!
Final Solo
- Album:
- Big, Bad & Beautiful Live
- Universal Breakdown Blues
- The Essential
- Miscellaneous
- The Fight Is On
- Big, Bad and Beautiful (Live)
- Big Man Big Guitar Live
- Dixiefrog: 30 years, 30 songs
- Live at FIP
- Popa Chubby: Live At FIP
- The Essential Popa Chubby
- Brooklyn Basement Blues
- Hit the High Hard One
- Booty and the Beast
- The First Cuts
- Ten Years With: Best Of
- Grooves, Volume 8
- The Okeh Sampler
- The Hungry Years
- Blues Story