Genre: Rock Style: Rock & Roll, Southern Rock Year: 1974
| Dancing In The Streets | 2:34 |
| Sting Me | 2:46 |
| Good Good Woman | 3:15 |
| Jail Bait | 2:24 |
| Sure Been Workin’ Hard | 3:20 |
| Son Of A Gun | 4:28 |
| Brink Of Creation | 0:30 |
| I’m A Man | 3:40 |
| Goin’ Home | 3:21 |
| Dixie | 3:38 |
| Everybody Wants To See Heaven “Nobody Wants To Die” | 3:03 |
| Hey Ya’ll | 4:05 |
| Brink Of Creation | 0:30 |
James Mangrum Vocals
Ricky Reynolds Guitar
Ruby Starr Vocals
Stan Knight Guitar
Pat Daugherty Bass
Tommy Aldridge Drums Dancing In The Streets
Callin’ out around the world
Are you ready for a brand new beat?
Summer’s here and the time is right
For dancin’ in the streets
They’re dancin’ in Chicago
Down in New Orleans
Up in New York City
All we need is music, sweet music
There’ll be music everywhere
There’ll be swingin’, swayin’ and records playin’
And dancin’ in the streets
Oh, it doesn’t matter what you wear
Just as long as you are there
So come on, every guy, grab a girl
Everywhere around the world
There’ll be dancin’, they’re dancin’ in the street
This is an invitation across the nation
A chance for the folks to meet
There’ll be laughin’ and singin’ and music swingin’
And dancin’ in the streets
Philadelphia, P.A.
Baltimore and DC now
Yeah don’t forget the Motor City
All we need is music, sweet music
There’ll be music everywhere
There’ll be swingin’, swayin’ and records playin’
And dancin’ in the street, yeah
Oh, it doesn’t matter what you wear
Just as long as you are there
So come on, every guy, grab a girl
Everywhere around the world
…
Sting Me
Lyrics coming soon.
Good Good Woman
Lyrics coming soon.
Jail Bait
Lyrics coming soon.
Sure Been Workin’ Hard
Lyrics coming soon.
Son Of A Gun
Some say I’m a no account
Back where I come from
I ain’t good for nothin’
Except just to run
But all I got to say
To the likes of them
I’m tired of workin’
For the other man
I want to see the world
I want to love the girl
And I want to do what ain’t been done
On account I’m a son of a gun
I wrote my first song
On a half mile row
Where I learned down on the farm
How everythin’ goes
I’ve been the backbone
Of the workin’ man’s grief
Now I just want to whoop it up, yeah
And get some relief
I want to see the world
I want to love the girl
And I want to do what ain’t been done
On account I’m a son of a gun
Son of a gun
Son of a gun
Son of a gun
Some say I’m shiftless
Back where I come from
They don’t like to see me
When I’m a having fun
But why should I settle down
When I’m feelin’ so young
The time of my life
Has just now begun
I want to see the world
I want to love the girl
And I kinda think it’s time to switch
On account I’m a son of…
Son of a gun
Son of a gun
Son of a gun
Brink Of Creation
Coming soon.
I’m A Man
Coming soon.