• That’s How I Got to Memphis

    If you love somebody enough
    You’ll follow wherever they go
    That’s how I got to Memphis
    That’s how I got to Memphis

    If you love somebody enough
    You’ll go where your heart wants to go
    That’s how I got to Memphis
    That’s how I got to Memphis
    I know if you’d seen her you’d tell me ’cause you are my friend
    I’ve got to find her and find out the trouble she’s in

    If you tell me that she’s not here
    I’ll follow the trail of her tears
    That’s how I got to Memphis
    That’s how I got to Memphis

    She would get mad and she used to say
    That she’d come back to Memphis someday
    That’s how I got to Memphis
    That’s how I got to Memphis

    I haven’t eaten a bite
    Or slept for three days and nights
    That’s how I got to Memphis
    That’s how I got to Memphis

    I’ve got to find her and tell her that I love her so
    I’ll never rest ’til I find out why she had to go

    Thank you for your precious time
    Forgive me if I start to cryin’
    That’s how I got to Memphis (x8)

  • Don’t Think Twice It’s All Right

    it ain’t no use to sit and wonder why, babe,
    it don’t matter anyhow,
    it ain’t no,
    use to sit and wonder why, baby,
    if you,
    don’t know by now,
    when your rooster,
    crows at the break of dawn,
    look out,
    your window and I’ll be gone,
    you’re the,
    reason i’m travelin’ on,
    Don’t think twice,
    It’s all right.

    It ain’t no use in turnin’on,
    your light, babe,
    That light i never knowed,
    it, ain’t no use, in turnin’ on your light, babe,
    i’m on the dark side of the road,
    but i wish there was sometin’you would do or say,
    to try and make me change my mind and stay,
    we never did too much talkin’ anyway,
    so don’t think twice, it’s all right.

    it ain’t no use in callin’ out my name, gal,
    like you never done before,
    it ain’t no use in callin’ out my name, gal,
    i can’t hear you anymore,
    i ain’tsayin’ you treated me unkind,
    you could have done better, but i don’t mind,
    you just kinda wasted my precious time,
    but don’t think twice, it’s all right (3x)

  • Take It Easy

    Well, I’m running down the road
    Tryin’ to loosen my load
    I’ve got seven women on my mind
    Four that wanna own me
    Two that wanna stone me
    One says she’s a friend of mine

    Take it easy
    Take it easy
    Don’t let the sound of your own wheels
    Drive you crazy

    Lighten up while you still can
    Don’t even try to understand
    Just find a place to make your stand
    And take it easy

    Well, I’m a standing on a corner
    In Winslow, Arizona
    And such a fine sight to see
    It’s a girl, my lord
    In a flatbed Ford
    Slowin’ down to take a look at me

    Come on, baby
    Don’t say maybe
    I gotta know if your sweet love
    Is gonna save me

    We may lose and we may win
    Though we will never be here again
    So open up, I’m climbin’ in
    And take it easy

    Well I’m running down the road
    Tryin’ to loosen my load
    Got a world of trouble on my mind
    Lookin’ for a lover
    Who won’t blow my cover
    She’s so hard to find

    Take it easy
    Take it easy
    Don’t let the sound of your own wheels
    Make you crazy

    Come on baby
    Don’t say maybe
    I gotta know if your sweet love
    Is gonna save me

    Oh oh oh
    Oh we got it easy
    We oughta take it easy

  • If I Were a Carpenter

    If I were a carpenter and you were a lady
    Would you marry me anyway, would you have my baby ?
    If a tinker were my trade, would you still find me
    Carrying the pots I made following behind me ?

    Save my love through loneliness, save my love through sorrow.
    I’ve given you my onliness, give me your tomorrow.

    If I worked my hands in wood, would you still love me ?
    Answer me, baby, yes, I would, I’d put you above me.
    If I were a miller, at a mill wheel grinding
    Would you miss your coloured box and those soft shoes shining ?

    Save my love through loneliness, save my love through sorrow.
    I’ve given you my onliness, give me your tomorrow.

    If I were a carpenter and you were a lady
    Would you marry me anyway, would you have my baby?

    Save my love through loneliness, save my love through sorrow.
    I’ve given you my onliness, give me your tomorrow.
    Save my love through loneliness, save my love through sorrow.
    I’ve given you my onliness, give me your tomorrow.
    Give me your tomorrow.

  • I’m Sorry

    I’m sorry
    so sorry
    but I was such fuul
    I dindn’t know love could be
    so cool
    You tell me
    must takes are partner
    be and young
    but I don’t write
    the round that been down
    I’m sorry
    so sorry
    please except my partner cheap
    but loves lie…

    you tell me
    must takes are partner
    be and young
    but I don’t write
    the round that been down
    I’m sorry
    so sorry
    please except my partner cheap
    but loves lie…

  • Take Me Home Country Roads

    Almost heaven, west virginia
    Blue ridge mountains
    Shenandoah river –
    Life is old there
    Older than the trees
    Younger than the mountains
    Growin like a breeze

    Country roads, take me home
    To the place I belong
    West virginia, mountain momma
    Take me home, country roads

    All my memories gathered round her
    Miners lady, stranger to blue water
    Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
    Misty taste of moonshine
    Teardrops in my eye

    Country roads, take me home
    To the place I belong
    West virginia, mountain momma
    Take me home, country roads

    I hear her voice
    In the mornin hour she calls me
    The radio reminds me of my home far away
    And drivin down the road I get a feelin
    That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday

    Country roads, take me home

    To the place I belong
    West virginia, mountain momma
    Take me home, country roads

    Country roads, take me home
    To the place I belong
    West virginia, mountain momma
    Take me home, country roads
    Take me home, now country roads

  • Song Sung Blue

    Song sung blue
    Everybody knows one
    Song sung blue
    Every garden grows one

    Me and you are subject to the blues now and then
    But when you take the blues and make a song
    You sing them out again
    Sing them out again

    Song sung blue
    Weeping like a willow
    Song sung blue
    Sleeping on my pillow

    Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voice
    And before you know, start to feeling good
    You simply got no choice

    Oui chante-la elle est pour toi
    Le bleu te va bien
    C’est le bleu de tes yeux des jours heureux
    Le bleu des nuits de juin
    Chanson bleue des matins sur la mer
    Chanson jeu des grands feux de l’hiver
    Chante-la elle est pour toi
    Le bleu te va bien
    C’est le bleu de tes yeux des jours heureux
    Le bleu des nuits de juin
    Chanson bleue qui me tombe du ciel
    Quand il pleut fait comme un arc-en-ciel
    La couleur dépend de l’heure
    Elle dépend surtout de toi
    Selon que tu viens, selon que tu t’en vas
    L’amour est bleu ou pas

  • Sundown

    I can see her lyin’ back in her satin dress
    In a room where you do what you don’t confess
    Sundown you better take care
    If I find you been creepin’ ’round my back stairs
    Sundown you better take care
    If I find you been creepin’ ’round my back stairs

    She’s been lookin’ like a queen in a sailor’s dream
    And she don’t always say what she really means
    Sometimes I think it’s a shame
    When I get feelin’ better when I’m feelin’ no pain
    Sometimes I think it’s a shame
    When I get feelin’ better when I’m feelin’ no pain

    I can picture every move that a man could make
    Getting lost in her lovin’ is your first mistake
    Sundown you better take care
    If I find you been creepin’ ’round my back stairs
    Sometimes I think it’s a sin
    When I feel like I’m winnin’ when I’m losin again

    I can see her lookin’ fast in her faded jeans
    She’s a hard lovin’ woman, got me feelin’ mean
    Sometimes I think it’s a shame
    When I get feelin’ better when I’m feelin’ no pain
    Sundown you better take care
    If I find you been creepin’ ’round my back stairs
    Sundown you better take care
    If I find you been creepin’ ’round my back stairs
    Sometimes I think it’s a sin
    When I feel like I’m winnin’ when I’m losin’ again

  • Johnny B. Goode

    Way down in Louisiana down in New Orleans
    Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
    There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
    Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode.
    He never ever learned to read or write so well
    He could play the guitar just like he’s ringing a bell.

    Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Johnny B Goode

    He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
    And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track.
    the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade,
    strummin to the rhythm that the driver made.
    People passing you know they stop and say
    Oh my that little country boy could play

    Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Johnny B Goode

    Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Johnny B Goode

    Well his mama told him one day you will be a man,
    And you would be the leader of a big old band.
    and people gonna come from miles around
    To listen to you play till sun go down
    Maybe someday your name gonna be in lights
    Saying Johnny B Goode tonight.

    Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Johnny B Goode

    Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go
    Go Johnny Go Go

  • Pretty Woman

    Pretty woman, walking down the street
    Pretty woman, the kind I like to meet
    Pretty woman
    I don’t believe you, you’re not the truth
    No one could look as good as you
    Mercy

    Pretty woman, won’t you pardon me
    Pretty woman, I couldn’t help see
    Pretty woman
    That you look lovely as can be
    Are you lonely just like me
    Wow

    Pretty woman, stop a while
    Pretty woman, talk a while
    Pretty woman, gave your smile to me
    Pretty woman, yeah yeah yeah
    Pretty woman, look my way
    Pretty woman, say you’ll stay with me
    ‘Cause I need you, I’ll trear you right
    Come with me baby, be mine tonight

    Pretty woman, don’t walk on by
    Pretty woman, don’t make me cry
    Pretty woman, don’t walk away, hey…okay
    If that’s the way it must be, okay
    I guess I’ll go on home, it’s late
    There’ll be tomorrow nigh, but wait
    What do I see
    Is she walking back to me
    Yeah, she’s walking back to me
    Oh, oh, Pretty woman

  • Heart of Gold

    I wanna live
    I wanna give
    I’ve been a miner for a heart of gold.
    It’s these expressions, I never give
    That keep me searching for a heart of gold and I’m getting old.

    I’ve been to Hollywood
    I’ve been to Redwood.
    I crossed the ocean for a heart of gold.
    I’ve been in my mind, it’s such a fine line
    That keeps me searching for a heart of gold and I’m getting old.
    Keeps me searching for a heart of gold and I’m getting old.

    Keep me searching for a heart of gold.
    You keep me searching and I’m growing old.
    Keep me searching for a heart of gold.
    I’ve been a miner for a heart of gold.

  • Bon Vivant

    I remember how we started as one
    And the moment you decided to run

    Never wanted to hurt anyone
    That much I know

    Maybe it’s another part of your plan
    That you had to be with some other man
    Maybe there is nothing to understand
    Baby, I sure don’t

    Maybe we could live it over again
    And you’d recover what you had in your hands
    But I believe I won’t
    I believe it’s come and gone

    Bon Vivant
    You let it slip away
    Bon Vivant
    There is nothing I could say

    Love is gone in the melody faded
    To that sweet song

    Trop de nuits folles, et vides, et vaines
    De cendre et d’alcool coulant dans tes veines
    Tu ne seras jamais qu’une sirène
    Dans mon histoire

    Comment ai-je pu à ce point me méprendre
    Qu’il m’ait fallu tout ce temps pour apprendre
    A voir à travers, tes sentiments éphémères

    Bon Vivant, à trop vouloir rester
    Bon Vivant, t’as tout laissé tomber
    Notre histoire n’est plus qu’une chanson noire
    Not a sweet song

    Il n’y a ni passion, ni remords
    Rien qui ne brûle encore
    Il ne reste rien du passé

    Bon Vivant, à trop vouloir rester
    Bon Vivant, t’as tout laissé tomber
    Notre histoire n’est plus qu’une chanson noire
    Not a sweet song

    Notre histoire n’est plus qu’une chanson noire
    Not a sweet song

  • That’s How I Got To Memphis (Sur La Route De Memphis)

    If you love somebody enough you’ll follow wherever they go
    That’s how I got to Memphis, that’s how I got to Memphis
    If you love somebody enough and you go where your heart wants to go
    That’s how I got to Memphis, that’s how I got to Memphis

    I know if you’d seen her you’d tell me ’cause you are my friend
    I’ve got to find her and find out the trouble she’s in

    J’écoutais le disc-jockey dans la voiture qui m’entraînait
    Sur la route de Memphis, sur la route de Memphis.

    Et la radio me vantait un truc débile qui m’endormait,
    Sur la route de Memphis, sur la route de Memphis.

    Je viens vers toi, tu m’attends dans ta robe blanche.
    L’amour en province ressemble un peu à un dimanche.
    J’écoutais le disc-jockey
    Dans la voiture qui m’entraînait
    Sur la route de Memphis,
    Sur la route de Memphis.

    That’s how I got to Memphis
    That’s how I got to Memphis

  • if i were a carpenter (si j’étais un charpentier)

    If I were a carpenter and you were a lady
    Would you marry me anyway, would you have my baby ?
    If a tinker were my trade, would you still find me
    Carrying the pots I made following behind me ?

    Save my love through loneliness, save my love through sorrow.
    I’ve given you my onliness, give me your tomorrow.

    Si j’étais un charpentier, si tu t’appelais Marie
    Voudrais-tu alors m’épouser et porter notre enfant ?
    Ma maison ne serait pas le palais d’un grand roi.
    Je l’aurais construite pour toi, seul avec mes mains.

    Prends l’amour que je te donne, tu dois être forte.
    Quand notre fils sera un homme, il aura beaucoup à faire.

    Si j’étais un charpentier, si tu t’appelais Marie
    Voudrais-tu alors m’épouser et tout recommencer ?

    Prends l’amour que je te donne, tu dois être forte.
    Quand notre fils sera un homme, il aura beaucoup à faire.
    Prends l’amour que je te donne, tu dois être forte.
    Quand notre fils sera un homme, il aura beaucoup à faire.
    Beaucoup à faire.

  • Song Sung Blue (Chanson bleue)

    Song sung blue
    Everybody knows one
    Song sung blue
    Every garden grows one

    Me and you are subject to the blues now and then
    But when you take the blues and make a song
    You sing them out again
    Sing them out again

    Song sung blue
    Weeping like a willow
    Song sung blue
    Sleeping on my pillow

    Funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voice
    And before you know, start to feeling good
    You simply got no choice

    Oui chante-la elle est pour toi
    Le bleu te va bien
    C’est le bleu de tes yeux des jours heureux
    Le bleu des nuits de juin
    Chanson bleue des matins sur la mer
    Chanson jeu des grands feux de l’hiver
    Chante-la elle est pour toi
    Le bleu te va bien
    C’est le bleu de tes yeux des jours heureux
    Le bleu des nuits de juin
    Chanson bleue qui me tombe du ciel
    Quand il pleut fait comme un arc-en-ciel
    La couleur dépend de l’heure
    Elle dépend surtout de toi
    Selon que tu viens, selon que tu t’en vas
    L’amour est bleu ou pas

  • Sundown (L’amour c’est comme l’été)

    I can see her lying back in her satin dress
    In a room when you do what you don’t confess.
    Sundown, you better take care
    If I find you been creeping round my backstairs.
    Sundown, you better take care
    If I find you been creeping round my backstairs.

    She’s been looking like a queen from a sailor’s dream
    And she don’t always say what she really means.
    Sometimes, I think it’s a shame
    When I get feeling better, when I’m feeling no pain.
    Sometimes, I think it’s a shame
    When I get feeling better, when I’m feeling no pain.

    Le sommeil a du bon quand tu dors près de moi
    Quand tu viens dans mes rêves, en sortant de mes bras.
    L’amour, c’est comme un refrain.
    Tu le chantes aujourd’hui, tu l’oublies demain.
    L’amour, c’est un océan
    Une marche aux étoiles où l’on se perd souvent.

    (Guitare solo)

    Tu n’étais qu’une aiguille dans une botte de foin
    Et j’ai su te trouver, moi qui ne trouvais rien.
    L’amour, c’est comme un oiseau.
    Ça voyage très loin, ça tombe de très haut.
    L’amour, c’est comme le vent.
    C’est tout chaud, c’est trop froid, ça tourne tout le temps.

    L’amour, c’est comme l’été, il nous faut un automne pour le regretter.
    Sometimes, I think it’s a sin
    When I feel like I’m winning, when I’m losing again.

    L’amour, c’est comme l’été.

  • Bon vivant (Français / Anglais)

    I remember how we started as one
    And the moment you decided to run

    Never wanted to hurt anyone
    That much I know

    Maybe it’s another part of your plan
    That you had to be with some other man
    Maybe there is nothing to understand
    Baby, I sure don’t

    Maybe we could live it over again
    And you’d recover what you had in your hands
    But I believe I won’t
    I believe it’s come and gone

    Bon Vivant
    You let it slip away
    Bon Vivant
    There is nothing I could say

    Love is gone in the melody faded
    To that sweet song

    Trop de nuits folles, et vides, et vaines
    De cendre et d’alcool coulant dans tes veines
    Tu ne seras jamais qu’une sirène
    Dans mon histoire

    Comment ai-je pu à ce point me méprendre
    Qu’il m’ait fallu tout ce temps pour apprendre
    A voir à travers, tes sentiments éphémères

    Bon Vivant, à trop vouloir rester
    Bon Vivant, t’as tout laissé tomber
    Notre histoire n’est plus qu’une chanson noire
    Not a sweet song

    Il n’y a ni passion, ni remords
    Rien qui ne brûle encore
    Il ne reste rien du passé

    Bon Vivant, à trop vouloir rester
    Bon Vivant, t’as tout laissé tomber
    Notre histoire n’est plus qu’une chanson noire
    Not a sweet song

    Notre histoire n’est plus qu’une chanson noire
    Not a sweet song

  • Crédits

    Studio : Sound Emporium, Nashville (TN)
    Réalisateur, Ingénieur enregistrement et mixage : Chad Carlson
    Assistant de production : Jason Campbell
    Mastering : Hank williams @ mastermix
    Photos : Sandrine Corsi
    Musiciens : Greg Morrow : Batterie | Eric Darken : Percussions | Tim Marks : Basse, Contrebasse,
    Basse « tic-tac » | B James Lowry : Guitares acoustiques | Bryan Sutton : Guitare acoustique,
    Mandoline, Banjo, Guitare 12 cordes acoustique | JT Corenflos & Kenny Greenberg : Guitares
    électriques | Dan Dugmore : Steel, Lap Steel, Dobro | Tony Harrell : Piano, Synthétiseur,
    Wurlitzer, B3, Accordeon | Aubrey Haynie : Violon | Jim Hoke : Harmonica,
    Saxophone, Saxophone barython | Jonathan Yudkin : violons, Viola,
    Violoncelle | Wes Hightower & Tania Hancheroff : Voix
    Graphisme : spinprod.com