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Ringo Starr Beaucoups Of Blues

see me the world, i left my sweet girl And gave it a whirl but now here i stand, Along side the road with holes in my soul and my shoes And beaucoups of blues

me the world, i left my sweet girl And gave it a whirl but now here i stand, Along side the road with holes in my soul and my shoes And beaucoups of blues

: (Larry Kingston and Fred Dycus) I brought her here from arkansas, A simple country girl, To try a californian way of life. But it didn't take her

me the world, i left my sweet girl And gave it a whirl but now here i stand, Along side the road with holes in my soul and my shoes And beaucoups of blues

: (Sorrells Pickard) Patiently she stares down the runway, Today's the day that he is coming home. Seems like he's been gone a life time And a life

moves so slow when you're waiting. And it's not much fun When you let someone keep you waiting. But you had me and you've still got me Wond'ring what

: (Chuck Howard) You're so diff'rent from anyone i've ever known And to try to change you now, would be all wrong. Sometimes i don't understand ev'rything

couldn't be hurt more, Then you said goodbye. If talking now of other things, Would get you off my mind, I'd be talking all the time. Yeh, ringo'd be

(Sorrells Pickard) Oooh...one, two... Mama, i guess you have stood and cursed The day i found that old guitar. When uncle harry died, The one we found