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I washed my hands - - but they didn't come clean. When I'm Over You ZPA4 1615-01. However, as Chip Moman's Memphis studio had folded, both RCA and Felton Jarvis must have been pleased to see the situation return to what it had been before - RCA because of administrative differences with Chip Moman, and Jarvis because he would once more be in total control again. Elvis is in great voice, and unlike other performances from the seventies, it´s really exciting. Bridge Over Troubled Water ZPA4 1600-08. Always listen to this one when it comes up on the record or CD. Makes this great song even sound better than it did in 1971. Roll up this ad to continue. If I'd listen to what daddy told me. Lyrics © BMG Rights Management. And I got caught way up in Nashville, uh huh now. This Is Our Dance ZPA4 1610-11.
Heart Of Rome ZPA4 1614-03. Press Ctrl+D in your browser or use one of these tools: Most popular songs. I couldn't wait - - to do my sentence. If I Were A Carpenter. Another gem by "The King". This title is a cover of I Washed My Hands in Muddy Water as made famous by Elvis Presley. To keep your hands clean (keep your hands clean). Sign up and drop some knowledge. What a rockin' tune!!! I broke down, broke out the Nashville jail. Wonderful album high above average, putting to shame these men who sent him back to truck drivin' when he appeared at the GOO. If problems continue, try clearing browser cache and storage by clicking. June 7, A new idea began taking shape. June 4, 1970 - Elvis begins five days of recording at RCA's Studio B in Nashville, reporting each evening at 6.
You won′t hear them bloodhounds on your trail. This recording blows me away every time I'm playing it, elvis sounds awesome on this track. I Washed My Hands in Muddy Water Songtext. Chorus: I washed my hands - - in muddy water. Mary In The Morning ZPA4 1606-05. "When's my time up? " Oh i couldn't wait to get my time up. I tried to do what daddy told me but I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream. Recorded by Johnny Rivers 1966. I can picture a whole movie in my mind with this track.... a combination of Jailhouse Rock and Charro (at least in my head). Washed my hands, oh, ma-ma-ma-ma, come clean, mu-mu-mu. After listening to the studio version I went straight back to the rehearsal one.
And he fell for this song, so completely we had to do it over, over and over again. More good was to come, i like the Aloha or Stax recordings as much as this. And if you try (if you try). I like the editied version on the Elvis Country LP, but not the unedited version heard on other releases which goes on and on to nowhere. 5 stars for the song and 5 stars for the LP. Hear that piano from David Briggs.
June 8, 1970 RCA Studio B - Nashville, Tennessee. Lyrics powered by News. Man do I LOVE this song! Great must have had a lot of fun recording this song. It's a dramatic and very cinematic song and performance by Elvis. Recorded by Stonewall Jackson 1965. I just crossed - - the line of Georgia. Only Elvis could sing it well and this way. I just crossed Atlanta, Georgia, oh now. Dua Lipa Arbeitet mit Songschreibern von Harry Styles und Adele zusammen. Got My Mojo Working / Keep Your Hands Off It ZPA4 1601-01.
He said, "Son, (he said, son). Large collection of old and modern Country Music Songs with lyrics & chords for guitar, ukulele, banjo etc. Asked the jailer (asked the jailer). Regarding the bi-annualy membership. The music stops if you close the window. The decision to follow up the magnificent sessions in Memphis by going back to RCA's Nashville studio and hiring Nashville musicians, must have puzzled quite a few people at the time. Rockin' Pneumonia-boogie Woogie Flu. Well i fell in with bad companions.
I love the extended version of this, reminding heave become slightly diffeent! And this thing just builds and builds and when he gets to the line "I broke out, broke out of Nashville jail" it's exhilarating. July, After the marathon session, 35 masters in 5 days, in Nashville, Elvis enjoyed himself until he had to go west for the upcoming Las Vegas engagement. ELVIS decline in the seventies is B. S. I love ELVIS seventies so many hidden gems that people who think they know Elvis music but never heard of these lling ELVIS the king of rock and roll doesn't due ELVIS justice, from GOSPEL to blues and country ELVIS mastered then all so rocked. Felton Jarvis had quit RCA in the beginning of 1970, and from the June sessions onwards would work for Elvis exclusively, both in the recording studios and with live recordings. Writer(s): Joe T. Babcock. Faded Love ZPA4 1617-01.
But I didn't wait to get my time in. I Really Don't Want To Know ZPA4 1616-04. Included we see a live performance of the elusive Long Tall Sally seen here for the first time ever. Little Cabin On The Hill ZPA4 1598-02. Well i can hear those bloodhounds on my trail. I asked the jailor - - "When's my time up? A great song and performance! I just crossed the line of Georgia and I can hear the bloodhounds on my trail. I tried to do - - like Daddy told me. He said, Son, if you keep your hands clean, uh huh. Our systems have detected unusual activity from your IP address (computer network). Original songwriter: Joe Babcock. I was born in macon georgia they kept my dad in the macon jail.
I couldn't wait to get my timming I broke out of that Nashville jail. Elvis: That's The Way It Is 2 CD Set|. We're sorry, but our site requires JavaScript to function. Stranger In The Crowd ZPA4 1604-09.