The Calypsonians

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Taj Mahal

Henry Saint Clair Fredericks (born May 17, 1942), who uses the stage name Taj Mahal, is an American Grammy Award winning blues musician. He often incorporates elements of world music into his music. A self-taught singer-songwriter and film composer who plays the guitar, banjo and harmonica (among many other instruments), Mahal has done much to reshape the definition and scope of blues music over the course of his almost 50 year career by fusing it with nontraditional forms, including sounds from the Caribbean, Africa and the South Pacific. more »

Year:

1998

6:29

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The Calypsonians were all gathered together, singing such a mournful tune 
I don't know if it was in the summer time could be the month of May or June 
Believe me Baby now I love you the best 
When I by myself I poke out me chest 
Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you 

The Calypsonians were all gathered together, singing such a mournful tune 
I don't know if it was in the summer time could be the month of May or June 
Believe me Baby now I love you the best 
When I by myself I poke out me chest 
Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you 

I do believe down to my soul I'm going to take across the deep blue sea 
Like my friend Carlos on the Hokule`a down to old Fiji 
Believe me Baby now I love you the best 
When I by myself I poke out me chest 
Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you 
Love me baby, baby love me, love me baby through and through 
Love me in the night time, darling from moon to moon 
Believe me Baby now I love you the best 
When I by myself I poke out me chest 
Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you 
If you love me like you say you love me, love like you say you do 
Love me in the sunshine, darling from moon to moon 
Believe me Baby now I love you the best 
When I by myself I poke out me chest 
Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you 
The blues chaed up a rabbit, rabbit run a quarter mile 
That poor little furry bunny scared like a little child 
Believe me Baby now I love you the best 
When I by myself I poke out me chest 
Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you 

The Calypsonians were all gathered together, singing such a mournful tune 
I don't know if it was in the summer time could be the month of May or June 
Believe me Baby now I love you the best 
When I by myself I poke out me chest 
Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you

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