[1] So Tired (E.Clapton/S.Climie) - 4:50
[2] Say What You Will (E.Clapton/S.Climie) - 4:37
[3] I´m Going Left (S.Wonder/S.Wright) - 4:05
[4] Love Don`t Love Nobody (J.Jefferson/Ch.Simmons) - 7:15
[5] Revolution (E.Clapton/S.Climie) - 5:03
[6] Love Comes To Everyone (G.Harrison) - 4:36
[7] Lost And Found (D.Bramhall/J.Stacey) - 5:22
[8] Piece Of My Heart (D.Bramhall/S.Melvoin/M.Elizondo) - 4:25
[9] One Day (V.Gill/B.Darnall) - 5:22
[10] One Track Mind (E.Clapton/S.Climie) - 5:06
[11] Run Home To Me (E.Clapton/S.Climie) - 6:19
[12] Back Home (E.Clapton) - 3:32
Nathan East - Bass
Andy Fairweather-Low - Guitar
Doyle Bramhall II - Guitar
Nicky "Misschief" Shaw - Percussion
Billy Preston - Piano, Keyboards, Hammond Organ
Steve Gadd - Drums
Simon Climie - Keyboards, Pro-Tools
Abraham Laboriel - Drums
Guest Musicians:
Steve Winwood - Guest Appearance
Paul Fakhourie - Guest Appearance
Vince Gill - Guest Appearance
Stephen Marley - Guest Appearance
Pino Palladino - Guest Appearance
Chris Stainton - Guest Appearance
Toby Baker - Guest Appearance
The Kick Horns:
Simon Clarke - Horns
Kick Horns - Horns
Roddy Lorimer - Horns
Tim Sanders - Horns
Paul Spong - Horns
Annie Whitehead - Horns
Sharon White - Background Vocals
Lawrence Johnson - Background Vocals
Alan Douglas - Recording
Simon Climie - Programming, Producer, Digital Editing
Joel Evenden - Digital Editing, Additional Pro-Tools
Jonathan Shakhovskoy - Additional Pro-Tools
Mick Guzauski - Mixing
Tom Bender - Mix Assistant
Philip Rose - Assistant Engineering
George Renwick - Assistant Engineering
Bea Henkel - Second Assistant
Bob Ludwig - Mastering
Nicky "Misschief" Shaw - drum programming
Catherine Roylance - Art Direction & Design
Lee Dickson - Guitar Techician
Paul Higgens - Album Illustration
Jill Furmanovsky - Photography
Allan Titmuss - Photography
Eric Clapton's first album of mostly original material since 2001, BACK
HOME, as the title implies, finds the revered British
guitarist/vocalist in a comfortable, confident setting. Here Clapton's
signature blues-rock sound is the order of the day, as exemplified by
the easy-going "Revolution," which riffs on the lyrics of the Beatles
song of the same name, and conjures up the reggae-tinged vibe of EC's
famous rendition of Bob Marley's "I Shot the Sheriff." Clapton's
Beatles connection also pops up on a gentle cover of "Love Comes to
Everyone" by his friend George Harrison. In addition to his longtime
bandmates Doyle Bramhall II and Andy Fairweather Low (guitar), Nathan
East (bass), and Steve Gadd (drums), who have an almost telepathic
connection with Clapton, BACK HOME features contributions by John
Mayer, Billy Preston, Steve Winwood, Vince Gill, and Robert Randolph.
However, these artists never distract from Clapton, who is clearly
playing to the strengths of his more pop-oriented side.
Eric Clapton claimed in the press release for Back Home, his 14th album
of original material, that "One of the earliest statements I made about
myself was back in the late '80s, with Journeyman. This album completes
that cycle in terms of talking about my whole journey as an itinerant
musician and where I find myself now, starting a new family. That's why
I chose the title. It's about coming home and staying home." With that
in mind, it becomes clearer that the studio albums Clapton released
during the '90s did indeed follow some sort of thematic logic. 1989's
Journeyman did find Clapton regrouping after a muddled '80s, returning
to the bluesy arena rock and smooth pop that had been his signature
sound as a solo artist. He followed that with 1994's From the Cradle,
where he explicitly returned to the roots of his music by recording an
album of blues standards. Four years later, he released Pilgrim, a
slick album that had Clapton strengthening his collaboration with
producer/co-writer Simon Climie (who first worked with EC on his
electronica side project T.D.F.). If Pilgrim touched on father issues,
2001's Reptile loosely returned Clapton to his childhood (complete with
a smiling boyhood shot of him on the cover) and found the guitarist
struggling with a seemingly diverse selection of material, ranking from
'50s R&B to James Taylor. After a brief blues detour on 2004's Me
and Mr. Johnson, Clapton returns to the sound and feel of Reptile for
Back Home, but he doesn't seem to be as tentative or forced as he did
there. Instead, he eases comfortably into the domesticity that isn't
just the concept for the album, it's reason for being. In fact, the
album doesn't need "back" in its title -- ultimately, the album is just
about being home (which, if the center photo of Clapton at home with
his three young daughters and wife is to be believed, looks alarmingly
similar to the set of Thomas the Tank Engine, complete with a painted
rainbow shining through the window).
While it's hard to begrudge the 60-year-old guitarist for finding a
happy home after all these years, what is puzzling about this calm,
comfortable album is that Clapton is equating domestic bliss with a
glossy, consciously classy sound that's swept clean of dirt and grit,
or even the blues. Consequently, Back Home is pitched halfway between
the lite contemporary soul of Pilgrim and Clapton's time as a Michelob
spokesman in the late '80s. Each track rides a tight, professional
groove -- sometimes a bluesy vamp, sometimes a reggae jam, usually
something soulful but relaxed -- and while instruments sometimes bubble
up from the mix (sometimes it's Clapton's guitar, but just as often
it's Billy Preston's organ, or occasionally a synth straight out of
1987), the emphasis is always on the smooth, shiny surface. Unlike such
peers as Bob Dylan, Elton John, and the Rolling Stones who revitalized
their recording careers with back-to-basics moves that stripped their
music down to its essence, Clapton seems to harbor an aversion to what
he built his reputation on, whether it was the lean, sinewy blues of
the Yardbirds and Bluesbreakers or the psychedelic freak-outs of Cream,
or even the rootsy rock he learned from Delaney & Bonnie in the
'70s. Based on Back Home, it really does seem like he considers
Journeyman ground zero for his solo career, but instead of replicating
the well-balanced mix of rock, pop, and blues that made that record one
of his best solo efforts, he settles into a tasteful adult pop sound
that makes this record the ideal soundtrack to a pleasant Sunday
afternoon at home with the family. Again, it's hard to begrudge Clapton
his newfound domestic bliss, but it's just unfortunate that he equates
family with blandness.
Stephen Thomas Erlewine - All-Music Guide
As this title to Eric Clapton's new album has it, the guitar giant has
now returned back home from his recent meetings at the crossroads with
Robert Johnson (Me and Mr. Johnson, Sessions for Robert J) -- and the
new album is a far more restrained, tasteful and slickly produced
environment. Shaking hellhounds off your trail is one thing, but
domesticity, one of Back Home's central themes, presents its own
trials. "Now Mama's gettin' snappy/And Daddy won't change no nappy,"
this married father of three young girls sings on the sprightly opening
track, "So Tired." (Must be the nanny's day off.) At sixty, Clapton is
deeply grateful to be sober and settled; the specter of his
four-year-old son Conor's tragic death in 1991 (the subject of his 1992
ballad "Tears in Heaven") lends weight to the celebrations of "the
sweet, simple moments" of family life in the title track and "Run Home
to Me." Similarly, his lighthearted rendition of George Harrison's
"Love Comes to Everyone" suits the album's mood and poignantly
acknowledges his deceased friend. On "Revolution," a sinuous reggae
shuffle, Clapton and his deft band (which, on various tracks, includes
the likes of drummer Steve Gadd, bassist Nathan East, keyboardist Billy
Preston and guests such as John Mayer, Robert Randolph and Steve
Winwood) burn off Back Home's polish and heat the track to a seductive
simmer. Alas, if you're looking for Slowhand to ignite the
pyrotechnics, forget it. He's busy out in the backyard, playing with
the girls. But as he sings on "So Tired," "Sometimes I think that I'm
too old for this/I must have better things to do/But when it's time for
my good-night kiss/My dreams have all come true."
ANTHONY DECURTIS - Rolling Stone (Posted: Sep, 8 2005)
Mojo (p.98) - 3 stars out of 5
- "Clapton's playing is still fluid, his vocals remain convincing, and
the songs range from a smouldering semi-reggae groove on 'Revolution'
to a growling slow blues...
Judging by the mellow, contented songs that dominate Back Home, Eric
Clapton finds himself in a particularly grounded place right now,
lending the disc a subdued and inviting energy. That aura is
intensified by the presence of guests as varied as John Mayer, Steve
Winwood, and Robert Randolph (the last of whom turns in some stellar
dobro work), all of whom are sympathetic enough to Clapton's intent
that their presences are more felt than instantly heard. In keeping
with his tendencies to seek out unusual covers for Claptonization, the
Rock and Roll Hall of Famer swept a wide swath of the sonic spectrum to
come up with some of the disc's most intriguing cuts -- notably a
languid, almost churchly take on the Spinners' "Love Don't Love Nobody"
that's veined with eloquent picking. He's every bit as effective when
he puts the guitar on the back burner to showcase his underrated vocal
abilities, best demonstrated by a sweaty, horn-dappled version of "I'm
Going Left" (which Stevie Wonder wrote with his late wife, Syreeta
Wright). The R&B bent extends to many of the disc's originals as
well: "One Track Mind" has a cognac-smooth groove that'd do Al Green
proud, while "Say What You Will" interweaves that Memphis vibe with a
reggae rhythm that's a little more subtle, a little more sensual, than
Clapton's earlier forays into island sounds. A similar silkiness
permeates his playing as well, as the bracing fire-and-ice interchanges
of yore have given way to quieter explosions, as evidenced by the
liquid-silver lines he unskeins on the Vince Gill–penned "One
Day." Yes, he slips into Hallmark card territory now and again
(especially on the doting-dad ditty "So Tired"), but it's hard to
begrudge the man his happiness. In fact, as long as he keeps channeling
it into the directions he does here, it's mighty easy to share in it.
David Sprague - Barnes & Noble
Back Home is Eric Clapton in a good mood, filled with upbeat
toe-tappers about hearth and home (a young child even puts in a cameo
on "So Tired"). Blues-rock ("Lost and Found"), reggae ("Revolution"),
and R&B (the Spinners' "Love Don't Love Nobody") mingle comfortably
with laid-back pop (George Harrison's "Love Comes to Everyone").
Recorded around the same time as Me and Mr. Johnson, his bestselling
collection of Robert Johnson songs, Clapton's first recording of
(mostly) original material since 2001's Reptile is a combination of
solo compositions, covers, and collaborations with writing partner
Simon Climie. Backing musicians include John Mayer (guitar), Blind
Faith mate Steve Winwood (synthesizer), and longtime associate Billy
Preston (keyboards), whose expertise with the Hammond B3 shines
brightest on the Vince Gill cowritten "One Day". There are no real
surprises on Back Home, just Clapton doing what he does best--with an
extra spring in his step.
Kathleen C. Fennessy - Amazon.com
Der fahrende Geselle wird allmählich sesshaft, scheint's. Viele
Jahre lang befand sich Eric Clapton fast ununterbrochen "on the road".
Er absolvierte Tournee auf Tournee, war der ewige Reisende (Journeyman,
1989). Nun will er die Pilgerfahrt (Pilgrim, 1998) beenden, mit sechzig
Jahren ist es für ihn offensichtlich an der Zeit, nach Hause
zurückzukehren und sich niederzulassen. Back Home heißt denn
auch treffend das jüngste Album des Engländers, dessen
Booklet mit Familienfotos bebildert ist und dessen erster Track "So
Tired" mit Babygeplapper ausklingt: Mister Clapton wurde vor kurzem zum
fünften Mal Vater und will sich in Zukunft verstärkt dem
Eheleben mit der nur halb so alten Melia McEnery widmen. Können
und wollen sich die Fans diesen Rückzug ins Private wirklich
vorstellen? Hm.
Nach mehreren Blueseinspielungen (zuletzt Me And Mr. Johnson) deckt der
16-fache Grammy-Gewinner diesmal ein breiteres Sound- und Stilspektrum
ab. Die Palette reicht hier von bläserverstärktem R&B
("So Tired") und lässig schlurfendem Boogierock ("Lost And Found")
über Souliges ("Piece Of My Heart") und Folkiges ("Back Home") bis
zu Reggae ("Revolution") und beatleskem Pop (beim George-Harrison-Cover
"Love Comes To Everyone"). Fünf der insgesamt zwölf Titel hat
Clapton mit seinem Langzeitpartner Simon Climie geschrieben (erinnert
sich noch jemand an das 80's-Popduo Climie Fisher?), beim Rest handelt
es sich um Bearbeitungen von Fremdtiteln. So drückt "Slowhand" zum
Beispiel dem Spinners-Oldie "Love Don't Love Nobody" und Stevie Wonders
"Going Left" seinen Stempel auf.
Alte Weggefährten (Steve Gadd, Nathan East, Andy Fairweather Low,
Billy Preston) und namhafte Gäste (Steve Winwood, John Mayer, Pino
Palladino) setzen all das gekonnt, aber leider auch etwas routiniert
um. Eric Clapton selbst liefert eine gewohnt erstklassige Saitenarbeit
ab, sein Gesang ist einfühlsam wie immer, große
Überraschungen darf man aber wohl auch von ihm nicht mehr
erwarten. So wurde Back Home ein grundsolider Longplay, an dem echte
Anhänger bestimmt ihre Freude haben werden, die Zeiten der
Geniestreiche sind hingegen (vorerst?) vorbei.
Harald Kepler - Amazon.de
Quicklebendig geht es los, mit hellwachem Beat und scharfen Licks -
aber das Stück heißt trotzdem ãSo tired". Die
gelassene, auf Bläser gebettete Toleranz von ãSay what you
will" steckt dafür im luftigen Reggae-Kleid, und Claptons Stimme
hat eine verspielte Frische, die er zuletzt vor seinem (wirklich
müden) Unplugged-Ausflug von 1992 hatte. ãI'm younger than
that now", sang Dylan einst; heute scheint das für Clapton zu
gelten. PassŽ sind sowohl die puristischen Forschungsreisen zu den
Wurzeln des Blues, passŽ auch das allzu Weiche, das viele seiner Alben
aus den 90ern prägte. Auf ãBack home" spielt Clapton
begeistert wie ein Novize mit den Stilen, die er sich in 40 Jahren
raufschaffte, und in den besten Momenten verschmelzen sie zu einem
ebenso leichtfüßigen wie erdigen Americana-Poprock mit
Charts-Appeal. Und in den schlechtesten hat das etwas Cocker-haftes.
Dennoch: Dieses Album könnte für Clapton ein ähnlicher
Neuanfang sein wie für Santana 1999 ãSupernatural".
(mw) - kulturnews.de
Nachdem ERIC CLAPTON das letzte Jahr in Begleitung seines unsterblichen
Idols Robert Johnson verbracht hat und mit jenem die lange, mystische
Bluesreise vom Mississippi-Delta bis Chicago antrat, kehrt er nun an
einem Ort ein, an dem sich die gequälte Seele entspannen kann.
Soul heißt das Allheilmittel, mit dem es sich an einem Ort wie
Zuhause gut einrichten lässt, und so gibt sich Mr. Slowhand auf
seinem neuen Album Back Home mit Hilfe von souligen Arrangements und
sonnigen Ausflügen in Reggae, Gospel und entspannten Pop ganz
lässig – ein Mann, der auf der Veranda sitzt, und nichts
mehr zu beweisen braucht, dem aber die Songs wie kleine Edelsteine aus
dem Handgelenk purzeln. Mit dem ersten eigenen Neumaterial nach fast
fünf Jahren präsentiert ERIC CLAPTON sich gelassen wie nie
zuvor.
„Ich war schon seit längerem dabei, ein Studioalbum
aufzunehmen, ohne zu wissen, wie es sich anhören
würde,“ erklärt CLAPTON die Entstehung von Back Home,
an dem er vor etwa anderthalb Jahren mit seinem langjährigen
Kollaborateur Simon Climie zu arbeiten begann. „Wir hatten uns
damit abgefunden, dass das sehr lange dauern konnte, und immer wenn wir
das Gefühl hatten, in eine Sackgasse geraten zu sein, oder wenn
die Arbeit irgendwie stockte, haben wir einen Song von Robert Johnson
eingespielt, um die Luft zu reinigen. Die Folge war, dass wir im
letzten Jahr zuerst das Album Me & Mr. Johnson fertig
hatten,“ schmunzelt er.
Back Home wurde wieder von der klassischen ERIC CLAPTON-Besetzung
eingespielt, die den Meister schon seit einigen Jahren fest begleitet,
nämlich Drummer Steve Gadd, Bassist Nathan East, die Gitarristen
Andy Fairweather Low und Doyle Bramhall II sowie Keyboarder Billy
Preston und Simon Climie. Aber auch die Reihe der Gäste auf dem
Album kann sich sehen lassen und führt mit Steve Winwood (Synth),
John Mayer (Gitarre), Robert Randolph (Dobro), Chris Stainton (Fender
Rhodes), Stephen Marley (Perc), Abraham Laboriel, Jr. (Drums), Pino
Paladino (Bass) und Toby Baker (Keyboards) illustre Namen im Programm.
Die Streicherarrangements auf Back Home stammen von Nick Ingman.
Neben 5 Songs, die CLAPTON gemeinsam mit Simon Climie schrieb, befinden
sich auch einige Coverversionen auf Back Home. So die George
Harrison-Nummer Love Comes To Everyone, der Spinners-Track Love
Don’t Love Nobody und Stevie Wonders/Syretta Wrights’ Going
Left. Weitere Songs stammen von Vince Gill, Doyle Bramhall II und
CLAPTON selbst. Die deutlichen Soul- und Reggae-Anleihen erinnern
zuweilen an den sich selbst ausprobierenden CLAPTON Mitte der
Siebziger, und so wirken Songs wie Revolution, Say What You Will und
Heaven wie erwachsene Erfüllungen juvenil gegebener
Versprechungen. Der lockere Pop von Harrisons Love Comes To Everyone,
den CLAPTON mit äußerster Souveränität aufs
Parkett setzt, die stille Ballade One Day, die tief unter die Haut geht
und vollkommen unangestrengt daherkommt, der unfassbar understatete
Groove von One Track Mind – allein dies wären schon
Höhepunkte auf jedem Album eines „ganz normalen“
Popstars.
Der Grundgedanke von Back Home entstand während des Kompositions-
und Aufnahmeprozesses, so erklärt CLAPTON. „Eines meiner
frühesten Statements über mich selbst legte ich Ende der
Achtziger mit Journeyman ab. Back Home schließt diesen Zirkel
nun, indem das Album von meiner Reise als fahrender Musiker
erzählt. Nun finde ich mich selbst zuhause, wo ich zur Ruhe komme
und ein neues Familienleben beginne. Darum geht es im Titel: um das
Nachhausekommen.“ Und lachend fügt CLAPTON hinzu: „Was
mich nicht davon abhalten wird, das neue Album im nächsten Jahr
auf Tour vorzustellen...“
Amazon.de
Back Home is Eric Clapton’s first album of new original material
in nearly five years. Featuring twelve songs, five of which were penned
by Clapton with creative collaborator Simon Climie, Back Home also
includes "Love Comes To Everyone" by George Harrison, the
Spinners’ "Love Don’t Love Nobody", a rendition of Stevie
Wonder and Syretta Wright’s "I’m Going Left", and
compositions by Vince Gill, Doyle Bramhall II and others.
Produced by Clapton and Simon Climie, who together also wrote the
album’s first single "Revolution", Back Home additionally
spotlights an all-star backing band, many of whose members have worked
extensively with Clapton over the years. Included are drummer Steve
Gadd, bassist Nathan East, guitarists Andy Fairweather-Low and Doyle
Bramhall II, and keyboardists Billy Preston and Simon Climie.
Among the special guests appearing on Back Home are Steve Winwood
(synthesizer), John Mayer (guitar), Robert Randolph (dobro), Chris
Stainton (Fender Rhodes), Stephen Marley (percussion), Abraham
Laboriel, Jr. (drums), Pino Paladino (bass) and Toby Baker (keyboards).
The album also highlights string arrangements by Nick Ingman and
performances by the Kick Horns.
"I wanted to make a studio album without quite knowing what it was
going to be", remarks Clapton on the creative impetus behind Back Home.
Working closely with Climie, Clapton began recording over a year ago,
working around his touring schedule and family commitments. "We kind of
resigned ourselves to the fact that it was going to take a long time",
he continues, "but when we got stuck or if it wasn’t moving fast
enough we’d stop and do a Robert Johnson song. That would clear
the air and we’d go back and carry on for the new album. As a
result, we ended up with a complete Robert Johnson album first, which
was released last year as Me And Mr Johnson".
It was through the writing and recording process, Clapton explains,
that the theme of Back Home emerged. "One of the earliest statements I
made about myself", he reveals, "was back in the late
‘80’s, with Journeyman. This album completes that cycle in
terms of talking about my whole journey as an itinerant musician and
where I find myself now, starting a new family. That’s why I
chose the title. It’s about coming home and staying home. Even
though," he adds with a laugh, "I’ll be out on the road again
next year, playing this music".
Get up in the morning already yawning and I'm so tired
I Ain't had a wink of sleep seems like all week
We're So tired
The Baby's only feeding and one of them is teething
They're So tired
They get up before the dawn I don't know how we carry on
We're so tired
Thank God their mama is a natural
She knows exactly what to do
And as for me I think I'd go insane
I just wouldn't have a clue
You know we try to do our best
Just don't get no rest
We're so tired
Would do it all again you can bet your life my friend
But I'm So tired
Bomp ba da da da da da
We're So tired So Tired
Bomp ba da da da da da
So tired So tired
Just can't wait til the sun goes down and all the kids have gone to bed
Trying to sleep you know but sleep won't come
With all the stuff goin through my head
Well its play group on thursday Music class on Friday, I'm so tired
And Now Mamas getting snappy
Daddy won't change no messy
And I'm so tired
Bomp ba da da da da da
So tired
Bomp ba da da da da da
So tired
Sometime I think I'll just go on to bed
I must have better things to do
When Its time to get my good night kiss
My dreams have all come true
Bomp ba da da da da da
So Tired
Bomp ba da da da da da
So tired
So tired... So tired
So tired... So tired
So tired... So tired
So tired... So tired
Say What You Will
Say what you will
Good love is hard to find
I've had my fill of the hurtin' kind
Take alot of money
To buy up all the pain
Take alot of honey
To fill me up and put me back
On my feet again
You've seen the worst
Still you find the best of me
My love was cursed
Loosin' destiny
Take alot of livin'
To dry up all the tears
Take alot of grinnin'
To cheer me up and put me back
On my feet again
You know I needed a friend
I could tell my troubles to
And you have been my friend
So I will give my love to you
Good love from me to you
Here it comes again
I feel I'm not good enough
Can't remember when
It ever felt so tough
Take alot huggin'
Drive away the fear
Take alot of lovin'
To pick me up and put me back
On my feet again
You know I needed a friend
I could tell my troubles to
And you have been my friend
So I will give my love to you
Good love from me to you
I know you needed a friend
You could tell your troubles to
And I'll be your friend
And I will give my love to you
Good love from me to you
Good love
Good love
Good love from me to you
Good love
Going Left
[Chorus:]
(Well) I'm goin' left
'Til you lead me to the right
Lead me to what is right
I'm goin' left
'Til you lead me to the right
Lead me to what is right
There's a train people say
I could ride to get my whole life straight
But the bridge on the way
Has a toll too much for me to pay
Yes I know it must be
What I chose could mean my destiny
Lights are green all is go
But my heart keeps telling my mind no
[Chorus]
There's a plane over there
Where all are given even share
What you get is so small
It's like never having nothing at all
Take my hand says a friend
A will stick with you until the end
But I'm in doubt I must decline
'Cause even friends can change their lines
[Chorus]
Love Don't Love Nobody
Sometimes a girl
Will come and go
You reach for love
But life wont let ya know
That in the end
Youll still be lovin her
But then shes gone
Youre all alone
Sign of pain
Is on my face, well
My hearbeat stops
But I wont take the blame, no no
I gave her all the love I had within
My love was strong
Somethin went wrong, no! no!
It takes a fool to learn
Yes sir
That love don't love nobody
Love love love love love love
It takes a fool to learn
Yes it does, girl
That love don't love no one
That love don't love no one
It takes a fool to learn
Stop to think about it, well
That love don't love nobody
Oh! Oh no!
It takes a fool to learn
When youre down and out, shout about it
That love don't love no more
Tell the world, oooh babe
No more...
Ohhhhhh, babe
It takes a fool to learn
Gotta be more careful about myself
That love don't love nobody
It takes a fool to learn
Woah baby, took me a long time to learn, to learn, well
That love don't love no one
It takes a fool to learn
I was a fool, you were a fool
That love don't love nobody
Now we got love, we need love
It takes a fool to learn
Revolution
I told you once, I told you twice
You never listen to my advice
Good kind treatment, I'm threw with you
Won't get to heaven, I don't care what you do
I seen you changin from day to day
Nothin never gets in your way
Don't feel nothin for no one else
Take what you want, jus help yo self
(Say you wanna, say you wanna)
Now you want a Revolution
(Want a revolution)
A revolution now
(Say you wanna, say you wanna)
Say you wanna a revolution
(Wanna revolution)
A revolution now
(Told you once) I told you twice
(Ya never listen) To my advice
(Now your out there) Your on your own
Ain't got no friends, ain't got no home
(Getting mad)
I'm gettin mad at you (Mad at you)
Just don't like the way you do
Don't know where you think you been
But your goin to wind up back there again
(Say you wanna, say you wanna)
Now you want a Revolution
(Want a revolution)
A revolution now
(Say you wanna, say you wanna)
You wanna a revolution
(Wanna revolution)
A revolution now
Say wanna revolution
(Say you wanna, say you wanna)
Do you wanna revolution now?
(Revolution, a Revolution now)
(Time has come) and it won't be long
For you to see where you come from
(You can't go back) Can't go back, can't stay the same
No one but yourself to blame
(Say you wanna, say you wanna)
Now you want a Revolution
(Want a revolution)
A revolution now
(Say you wanna, say you wanna)
You wanna a revolution
(Wanna revolution)
A revolution now
(Say you wanna, say you wanna)
Do you wanna revolution now?
(Revolution, a Revolution now)
Lost And Found
Falling in the deep end
Stop messin' around
I cant keep from falling
When your not around
I cant no rest when you leave
Your love keeps me burnin'
You got me lost and found
And my world keeps turnin'
It's not the same
When your gone
Feel like I'm
Half of myself
Cause i need to have you around
I need to hear that sound
Of you creepin in the mornin'
I need to look in your eyes
When it keeps me learnin'
It's not the same
When your gone
Feel like I'm
Half of myself
Cause I cant keep my feet on the ground
You keep my lost and found
And girl it feels good
So, I want you to know
Im ready to let it show
That I'll be around
It's not the same
When your gone
Feel like I'm
Half of myself
It's not the same
When your gone
Feel like I'm
Half of a man
But, I cant keep my feet on the ground
You got me lost and found
And, girl, it feels good
So, I want you to know
I'm ready to let it show
That I'll be around
Cant keep my feet on the ground
You got me lost and found
And girl it feels good
So, I want you to know
I'm ready to let it show
That I'll be around
Heaven (Piece Of My Heart)
My life was always draggin on
You showed me how to be in love
I Realize when you were gone
And I love everything about you baby
Cuz your the vision in my mind
Your spirit is so sweet and strong
You help me up when I'm broken down
And I love everything about you baby
Never let our love fall away
Cuz this is heaven when your close to me
Oh, it flows like a river
Cuz this is heaven when your close to me
And I'll give a piece
A piece of my heart
Cuz you're the star in all my dreams
You keep me goin on and on
No one knows what you do for me
And I love everything about you baby
Never let our love fall away
Cuz this is heaven when your close to me
Oh, it flows like a river
Cuz this is heaven when your close to me
And I'll give a piece
A piece of my heart
[4x:]
(Don't let go)
(I'm livin for ya baby)
Never let your love fall away
And I love everything about you baby
This is heaven when your close to me
Oh, it flows like a river
This is heaven when your close to me
And I'll give a piece of my heart
This is heaven when your close to me
Oh, it flows like a river
This is heaven when your close to me
And I'll give a piece of my heart
(Heaven... close to me)
(Heaven... close to me)
(I'll give a piece, piece of my heart)
(I'll give a piece, piece of my heart)
Love Comes To Everyone
Go do it,
Got to go through that door,
There's no easy was out at all...
Still it only takes time
'Til love comes to everyone.
For you who it always seems blue
It all comes, it never rains
But it pours,
Still it only takes time...
'Til love comes to everyone.
There in your heart...
Something that's never changing;
Always a part of...
Something that's never ageing,
That's in your heart...
It's so true it can happen to you all; there,
Knock and it will open wide,
And it only takes time
'Til love comes to everyone.
One Day
One day
I believe
One day
I can see
Baby
Out in the country, maybe down by the sea
Will I wake up one morning and find that I've been set free
One day
One day
Some day
I can't say how
Some day
But I don't know now
Maybe tomorrow when I'm old and gray
What I ever wanted will finally come my way
One day
One day
One day
This dream will come true
One day
Maybe you will too
Maybe flying high, maybe close to the ground
I will hear your voice and I'll know I've been found
Hold me tight, baby make me stay
I can hear every word you've been trying to say
One day
One day
One Track Mind
Tossing and turning
All night long
Down in my pillow
Felt so strong
Had to get up
And write this song
Baby where do we go from here?
Can't do anything to make you see
You've been your loving was made for me
What can I do
To make you see
That with you I can't go wrong
All I do is pray
That you will come my way
No doubt about it
I've got a one track mind
You took my breath so easily
And You touched my heart so carefully
And You give your love so tenderly
And You can't do nothing wrong
I got no time for no one else
And I got no love for no one else
Cause I don't believe in no one else
With you I do belong
[Chorus:]
As far as I can see
You're the one for me
No doubt about it
I've got a one track mind
[Chorus]
You take my breath so easily
And you took my heart so carefully
And you give your love so readily
And you can't do nothing wrong
[Chorus 2x and fade]
Run Home To Me
We went down to the seaside,
One cold frosty morning.
Just to go out for a drive,
For an hour or two.
I walked down to the water,
With my love and our baby.
Watched the waves breaking in,
We're enjoying the view.
Then I heard myself saying,
"We should do this more often,
To watch the little ones playing,
On that bright stony shore."
And I wished deep down in my heart,
That we could stay here forever.
In these sweet simple moments,
That will come back no more.
When it's 3 o'clock in the morning,
And something scared you from your breast,
I will gently rock you in my arms,
And lay your little head on my chest,
And when you run, from my arms,
Know we'll always find you.
And when you run, out of loving,
And run home to me. (Run home to me)
And the years fly by so quickly,
Like a plane before my eyes,
And you've grown up into a woman,
Before I had time, had time to realize.
And then you'll run, from my arms,
And we'll always come and find you.
And when you run, out of loving,
Then run home to me.
Lord when you run, run out of my arms,
We will always come and find you,
And when you run, out of loving,
Then run home to me. (Run home to me)
Back Home
I've been on the road too long
Moving in the wrong direction
I don't know where I belong
I don't know what I will do, if I can't get back home
Troubles I've got on my phone (?)
They don't fit no other person
Memories keep rollin' on
I don't know what I will do, if I can't get back home
I don't fit, but I don't give a damn
I won't quit, cause I know who I am
And I admit and I've been on the left (?)
Bit by bit, I'll review my plan
This is it, do the best I can
Trust and understand
'Cause I know I'm loved
I'll be on my way
Got no need to stay... 'round here
'Cause I been on this road too long
Going in the wrong direction
And I don't know where I come from
All I know is I will die, if I don't get back home