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I could have been a gambler coz I m good with the cards I could have been a lover breakin other s hearts and I feel so silly bettin on the dice and a lover seldom sees the same girl twice and that is why (that is why) that s why I chose (that s why I chose) I chose to sing the blues, yes I did now, I could have been a doctor helping the sick and I could have been a lawyer but you know that ain t my stick coz I feel so bad if a patient didn t do well and I feel just as bad to leave a client in jail and that is why (that is why) that s why I chose (that s why I chose) I chose to sing the blues (sax solo) Now a man has a lot that he could present just to think I could have been president but I can t understand what politicians say so I wanna talk to you in my own little way and that is why (that is why) that s why I chose (that s why I chose) I chose to sing the blues Yes I did, friends Don t you know what I mean I like what I m doin You know, I like the blues Everybody understands What I mean when I say Something like this here Unnnnnnn-hoo Yeah Yeah-hoo That s what I m talkin bout when I sing {fade}

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[Zeke:]
You can bet
There s nothin but net
When I am in a zone and on a roll
But I ve got a confession
My own secret obsession
And it s making me lose control

[Jocks:]
Everybody gather round

[Zeke (spoken):]
Well if Troy can tell his secret than I can tell mine...I bake.

[Jock (spoken):]
What?

[Zeke (spoken):]
I love...

Set me out of control, I want it now
Cause, baby, I fall for you anyhow
Just set me out of control
Tonight s the night
I give you my soul, come on hold me tight
Sex me
Sex me and set me free...

Eleven chance of all chances
The Chances come and go,
Just like you miss out on a good play,
Though the actor told you so
Unpredictable, Unpredictable,
Unpredictable, Unpredictable,
Get your mind together and you ll fly,
Get your mind together and you...

I was traveling in a caravan
Out across the desert sand
Fourth battalion of the infantry
Heading in towards the enemy
Or at least that’s what they’re telling me

Wind blowing across a cross-eyed sun
Shapes moving on the hills
I picture you by a swimming pool
Tell me baby am i still your man
Fighting here in this...