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B. B. King: There is always one more time

 A l b u m   D e t a i l s

Artist: B. B. King
Title: There is always one more time
Released: 1991
Label: MCA Records
Time: 46:12
Producer(s): Stewart Lewine
Appears with:
Category: Blues
Rating: ********.. (8/10)
Media type: CD
Purchase date:  2000.01.01
Price in €: 9,52
Web address: www.bbking.com

 S o n g s ,   T r a c k s


[1] I'm Moving On (Jennings/Sample) - 4:15
[2] Back in L.A. (Jennings/Sample) - 5:00
[3] Blues Come over Me (Jennings/Sample) - 5:13
[4] Fool Me Once (Jennings/Sample) - 4:18
[5] Lowdown (Jennings/Sample) - 4:10
[6] Mean and Evil (Adams) - 4:20
[7] Something up My Sleeve (Adams) - 4:27
[8] Roll, Roll, Roll (Jennings/Sample) - 5:56
[9] There Is Always One More Time (Hirsch/Pomus) - 8:24

 A r t i s t s ,   P e r s o n n e l


B.B. King - Guitar, Vocals

Joe Sample - Piano
Arthur Adams - Guitar
Jim Keltner - Drums
Lenny Castro - Percussion
Michael Landau - Guitar
Neil Larsen - Organ, Keyboards

Bunny Hull - Background Vocals
Paulette Brown - Background Vocals
Valerie Pinkston-Mayo - Background Vocals

Bernie Grundman - Mastering
Daren Klein - Engineer, Mixing
Marnie Riley - Assistant Engineer
Sidney Seidenberg - Executive Producer
Vartan - Art Direction
Larry Brooks - Design

 C o m m e n t s ,   N o t e s


1991 CD MCA MCAD-10295
1991 LP MCA MCA-10295
1991 CS MCA MCAC-10295



Most of B.B. King's studio albums of the 1980s and '90s tend to de-emphasize his guitar playing and consist largely of forgettable originals and obvious attempts at pop hits. However this CD (which was cut in the studios) is on a higher level and is quite rewarding. Most of the tunes were co-written by pianist Joe Sample and Will Jennings and the majority are quite catchy and memorable. Certainly it is easy to sing along with the refrains of "I'm Moving On," "Back In L.A." and "Roll, Roll, Roll." On the date B.B. usually overdubbed his guitar to play along with his vocals (somehow the interplay does not sound spontaneous) but it does not detract from the final results. The intelligent and philosophical lyrics fit King's style very well and his voice is very much in prime form. Well worth acquiring.

Scott Yanow, All-Music Guide



Der Beitrag von B. B. "Blues Boy" King zum aktuellen Blues-Boom hat noch gefehlt. Mag sich seine Wertung ("Das beste Album, daß ich bisher in meiner Karriere aufgenommen habe") noch so sehr nach Eigenwerbung anhören - Tatsache ist, daß King und seine Gibson-Gitarre Lucille lange nicht mehr so pur und frisch klangen. Produzent Stewart Levine verbannte allen Schwulst, stellte Studio-Asse wie Crusaders-Pianist Joe Sample, Keyboarder Neal Larsen oder Trommler Jim Keltner ganz in die Dienste des vitalen Altmeisters. Top!

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I'M MOVING ON

Just this morning
I took a big long look around
I've lived it up and loved it up
And done it in this town
Life goes on
Look like it's time
For moving on

Good-bye, baby
I wanna thank you for the ride
We did a dance and took a chance
Nothing we ain't tried
C'est la vie
Time, you and me
Moving on

I'm moving on
I'll see you somewhere down the line
I'm moving on
We're looking good and feeling fine
I'm moving on
And you are yours and I'm mine
I'll see you somewhere in my dreams
I'm moving on
So thanks for all the memories
I'm moving on
And you can call me Mr. Breeze
I'm moving on
Life is full of mysteries
Nothing is ever what it seems

Might try Vegas
And keep on playing till I win
Or take it out to Hollywood
And fall in love again
Come what may
Night and day
I'm moving on

I'm moving on

I'm moving on
I'll see you somewhere down the line
I'm moving on
We're looking good and feeling fine
I'm moving on
And you are yours and I'm mine
I'll see you somewhere in my dreams
I'm moving on
So thanks for all the memories
I'm moving on
And you can call me Mr. Breeze
I'm moving on
Life is full of mysteries
Nothing is ever what it seems


BACK IN L.A.

From Hollywood and Vine
To the Sunset Strip
There's so much going on
You can lose your grip
From early in the morning
Until late at night
They'll do you so wrong
They'll do you so right

Back in L.A.
Waiting for the sun to shine
Back in L.A.
Living down a life of crime
Back in L.A.
Working on another line
Back in L.A.
To pick up the dime
You must do the time

From way up in the canyons
Where the hot winds howl
To the mean city streets
Where the night hawks prowl
I can feel the rhythm play
The whole night long
Guess I'll stay in L.A.
And listen to this song

Back in L.A.
Waiting for the sun to shine
Back in L.A.
Living down a life of crime
Back in L.A.
Working on another line
Back in L.A.
To pick up the dime
You must do the time

You must do the time

Back in L.A.
Waiting for the sun to shine
Back in L.A.
Living down a life of crime
Back in L.A.
Working on another line
Back in L.A.
To pick up the dime
You must do the time

To pick up the dime
You must do the time
To pick up the dime
You must do the time


THE BLUES COME OVER ME

My baby gives me love
As good as love can be
I just leave her crying
When the blues come over me

Up on a mountain
I'm drowning in the sea
All the clocks say midnight
When the blues come over me

The blues come over me
I pack it up and go
The blues come over me
I catch the wind and blow

And some will take the wine
And some will take the night
When everything's all wrong
Then anything is all right

Some put in a song
And some sing it for their dues
Some go to sleep and wake up
Tangled in the blues

The blues come over me
I pack it up and go
The blues come over me
I catch the wind and blow

The blues come in a whisper
And make you scream and shout
And you'll do most anything
Just to let them out

I may think I'm happy
I may think I'm free
Nothing don't mean nothing
When the blues come over me

The blues come up behind
The blues wait up ahead
The blues ask why you are born
If you just end up dead

The blues, talking about the blues
The blues, oh the blues, the blues
Talking about the blues
When the blues come over me
Talking about the blues
I have to go away
The blues, the blues
When the blues come over me
I have to pack it up and go


FOOL ME ONCE

When I was a young man
Just gotten out
I didn't know
What this world was all about
I was lied to, I was cheated
I played all kinds of fools
It didn't take me long
To learn the rules

Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, shame on me
Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, shame on me

Lady swore she loved me
Loved through and through
And then my pal said
She said she loved him, too
And the milkman and the postman
And in a dream
I saw her with the local
Football team

Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, shame on me
Fool me once
Do me as bad as you can do
Shame on you
Shame on you
Fool me twice
I'll be as mad as I can be
Shame on me
Shame on me

Banker took my money
Bought him a stake
The banker swore that one day
We'd both feel great
Then the 80's turned to the 90's
And my money can't be found
Banker's on a long trip
Out of town

Fool me once
Do me as bad as you can do
Shame on you
Shame on you
Fool me twice
I'll be as mad as I can be
Shame on me
Shame on me


LOW DOWN DIRTY BABY

Lord, it's a low down dirty baby
Low down shame the way you treat me
Yes, it's a low down dirty baby
Low down shame the way you treat me
Alright baby, have it the way you want it to be

Well, I ain't gonna cry, I ain't gonna cry no more
Yes, I ain't gonna cry, I ain't gonna cry no more
Well, I'm gonna tell you baby
I ain't gonna work no more

Well, a low down shame
Low down dirty shame
Yes, it's a low down dirty
Low down dirty shame
Well, to love someone
That you gonna.


MEAN AND EVIL

You're throwing it all away
Everything we've been living for
All the promises that were made
They all have gone and flown away

You locked me out
And let your new love come in
Now you are making it
With my closest friend
Fussing and fighting, baby
Where have you been
Yeah, I get the message
That you clearly send

You're so mean and evil
You're so mean
You're so mean and evil
You're so mean

I saw you at the place
Where we used to go
Showing it off
With the lights down low
Telling your lover about eternity
How soon you forget
That's what you once told me

Your sweet talking
Made me go for it
Now you've got someone else
At the top of your list
Like the wind
That's blowing free
Suddenly you've changed
Turned your back on me

You're so mean and evil
You're so mean
You're so mean and evil
You're so mean

Your sweet talking
Made me go for it
Now you've got someone else
At the top of your list
Like the wind
That's blowing free
Suddenly you've changed
Turned your back on me

You're so mean and evil
You're so mean
You're so mean and evil
You're so mean


SOMETHING UP MY SLEEVE

I've got something up my sleeve
I've got something up my sleeve

Without saying the word
I'm ready for a party tonight
My fire is on the front burner
Can't you tell by the mood I'm in
You have no need to doubt
Do I have to spell it out
Just read between the lines
Yeah, tonight we're going to unwind

I'll make you see
Baby, we can talk it out
Everything, everything
That I'm thinking about

I've got something up my sleeve
I've got something up my sleeve
Something up my sleeve

There's a place just for two
And it's just right for me and you
To let our emotions go free
And be what we wanna be
Turn off the lights
Pull out the phone
Do not disturb
Nobody's home

Baby, for so long
I wanted to get next to you
Just let me love you
There's no telling what I may do
'Cause -

I've got something up my sleeve
I've got something up my sleeve
Something up my sleeve

Stay with me, baby
We can work it out
Just let me get next to you
Ain't no telling what I may do

I've got something up my sleeve
I've got something up my sleeve
I've got something up my sleeve
I've got something up my sleeve, baby
I've got something, baby
Up my sleeve, baby
Give me a chance
I've got something, baby . . .


ROLL, ROLL, ROLL

From the little town I ran from
To the city where I strayed
There's been some good time living
And some good music played
And some good loving made
I like it
I like it just that way

I wanna roll roll roll forever
I wanna feel the beat go on
I wanna roll roll roll forever
I wanna feel it till it's gone
I wanna roll roll roll forever
And live from song to song
Right there in the music
Is right where I belong

When I meet my Maker
With my music in my hand
He'll smile down when He sees me
And ask about the band
I know He'll understand
He knows life
And life can be so grand

I wanna roll roll roll forever
I wanna feel the beat go on
I wanna roll roll roll forever
I wanna feel it till it's gone
I wanna roll roll roll forever
And live from song to song
Right there in the music
Is right where I belong


THERE IS ALWAYS ONE MORE TIME

If your whole life somehow
Wasn't much 'til now
And you've almost lost
Your will to live
No matter what you've been through
Long as there's breath in you
There is always one more time

And if your dreams go bad
Every one that you've had
That don't mean that some dreams
Can't come true
'Cause it's funny about dreams
As strange as it seems
There is always one more time

Oh turnin' corners
Is only a state of mind
Keeping your eyes closed
Is worse than being blind

If there's a heart out there
Looking for someone to share
I don't care if it's been
Turned down time and time again
And if we meet one day
Please don't walk away
'Cause there is always one more time
There is always one more time

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