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    "Wicked Time"genre: Rock
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    "Wicked Time"-The title track of the new CD... a swamp-romp you've just got to have. So download, don't wait!!!
    CD: Wicked Time   Label: J-Bird Records
    Credits: Written by Christine Ohlman Rohm Music, BMI, Vocals: Christine Ohlman, Guitar: Eric Fletcher, Michael Colbath: Electric Bass, Drums: Larry Donahue, Electric and Acoustic Guitars: Andy York, Produced by Thomas Doc Cavalier, Mastered by Bob Ludwig-Gateway Mastering

    Lyrics
    I hit New Orleans to talk that jive, and
    make the bars 'til I was barely alive
    I've been driving for twenty-nine days just
    to let the bon temps go on roulet
    Down in the Quarter in the fire and rain,
    by the light of the river, and the joy and
    the pain
    I was searching for someone like you
    But I can't find him, no matter what I do

    All the time I'm looking, baby,
    for that slow-burning thing
    You keep sending those semaphore
    signals saying,
    "I got nothin' but wicked time
    and you ain't nothin' but finer than fine"
    Coming home , gonna jump in our bed--
    Let you talk and drive me out of my head

    This world is full of girls getting their
    kicks, but I know where I'm gonna
    get my fix
    You say, "Baby, tous les temps en temps,"
    and that makes me wanna come on,
    come on
    What we had was truer than true-then I went
    away; that was crueler than cruel.
    There aint nothin' I'd rather do
    than spend a thousand years kissin' on you

    All the time I'm looking, baby,
    for that slow-burning thing
    The world keeps turning 'round;
    I throw my heart down
    I got nothin' but wicked time
    You ain't nothin' but finer than fine
    I'm coming home, baby, jump in our bed
    Let you talk and drive me out of my head

    I've got to burn back up Highway 61-
    Do the things I left undone.
    It's wicked time.

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