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  LITTLE RICHARD
  Whole Lotta Shakin´ Going On

 

 

 

  LITTLE RICHARD
  Whole Lotta Shakin´ Going On
TOM JONES
Delilah
I saw the light on the night that
I passed by her window
I saw the flickering shadows
Of love on her blind

She was my woman
As she decieved me
I watched and went out of my mind

My, my, my, Delilah
Why, why, why, Delilah
I could see that girl was no good for me
But I was lost like a slave that no man could free

At break of day when that man drove away
I was waiting
I cross the street to her house
And she opened the door

She stood there laughing
I felt the knife in my hand
And she laughed no more

My, my, my Delilah
Why, why, why Delilah
So before they come to break down the door
Forgive me Delilah I just couldn't take any more

She stood there laughing
I felt the knife in my hand
And she laughed no more

My, my, my, Delilah
Why, why, why, Delilah
So before they come to break down the door
Forgive me Delilah, I just couldn't take any more
Forgive me Delilah, I just couldn't take any more