Happy Meeting in Glory - Nancy Sinatra & Ry Cooder

Silk Two G Two thousand watts Yeah, yeah, yeah There's a meeting in my bedroom So girl please don't be late There's a meeting in my bedroom So please don't make me wait There's a meeting in my There's a meeting in my bedroom Lookin' at my rolley Girl I see it's almost time Oh yeah, oh yeah I hope you're getting ready girl And don't forget the wine How long, don't think that you Tonight it's just for you and I And it's gonna be so fly So fly, so fly, what, what, what I like having you around So I gotta put you down So be there or be square There's a meeting in my bedroom So girl please don't be late There's a meeting in my bedroom So please don't make me wait There's a meeting in my There's a meeting in my bedroom Step into me casa, lay you down, far far far Got a little somethin' somethin' for my sexy mama, mama Been checkin' for ya since day one You're my moon and you're my sun Girl you're cheeky and you know That I'm feeling your steelo Be there or be square There's a meeting in my bedroom So girl please don't be late There's a meeting in my bedroom So please don't make me wait There's a meeting in my There's a meeting in my bedroom You're everything that I've been searching for And there's no need for me to search no more Come into my room Don't be late to my room There's a meeting in my bedroom So girl please don't be late (There's a meeting) There's a meeting in my bedroom (Meeting in my bedroom) So please don't make me wait (I can't wait, I can't wait) There's a meeting in my There's a meeting in my bedroom (Come into my room) There's a, there's a (My my my my my my my my my my) There's a meeting in my (My my my my my my my my my my room) There's a meeting in my bedroom (My my my my my my my my my my room) Two G's, Silk, uh, LB, uh uh, don't stop, what ya gonna do now, come into my There's a meeting in my bedroom (What what what what what what)

Carried your burdens in my heart Sidelined your shallow ways It just tore me apart I used to think I was your savior I see through you now You indulge in this behavior I don't want to know you I don't think we should talk anymore I want the best for you But you're happy being miserable I don't want to know you Or someone who's so focused on themselves I'll save my best for someone else We can debate our separate views Just look at all your roadblocks Logic will show you truth I've hid in shadows, wrestled demons But I won't deny it because I know how to defeat them I don't want to know you I don't think we should talk anymore I want the best for you But you're happy being miserable I don't want to know you Or someone who's so focused on themselves I'll save my best for someone else When you throw me under the bus Back it up and run me over If I always catch your fall You will never hit the surface to feel it all You gotta feel it all I don't want to know you I don't think we should talk anymore I want the best for you But you're happy being miserable I don't want to know you Or someone who's so focused on themselves I'll save my best for someone else I'll save my best for someone else (I don't want to know you, I don't want to know you) I'll save my best for someone else (I don't want to know you, I don't want to know you) I don't want to know you Or someone who's so focused on themselves I'll save my best for someone else

Johnson I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees. I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees. Asked the Lord above for mercy, Save me if you please. I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride. I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride. Nobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by. I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side. I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side. You can still barrelhouse, baby, on the riverside. You can run, you can run, tell my friend-poor Willie Brown. You can run, you can run, tell my friend-poor Willie Brown. And I'm standing at the crossroads, believe I'm sinking down.

Tell you 'bout this friend of mine that you don't know He lives way up a road that's lost in time. Don't know his name, or where he's coming from, Only thing you know, he's a real gone cat, This friend of mine. He don't have no uptown friends, or drive a Cadillac, But he's got cool threads and a beat up car. All his downtown friends like me ride around in the back 'Cause he's a real cool cat, yeah he's a real cool cat, This friend of mine. La Loma boys will run with you, Do anything that you want them to, If you need a friend 'cause you're feeling blue Palo Verde girls never let you down. Na na na na na, living in a poor man's Shangri-La. Firme guys in their firme cars, Underneath the moon and stars. The city lights way down below. What's that sound? What's that light Streaking down through the night? What's it mean? It's a red cloud over Chávez Ravine. Oralé, UFO, come gliding low. Se cayó up Chávez Road. Space Vato, square cat. Say, "Caramba, partners, where's the party at?" I heard about the cool jerk, and the alligator, Tokay wine, Mary Jane, and Lil' Julian Herrera. Iwant to learn to dance, make romance. These La Bishop girls might take a chance. My friend says, "No, be cool, bro. If you want to dance slow, Learn to ask a mi hermana con respeto." UFO got a radio. Lil' Julian singing soft and low. Los Angeles down below. DJ says, we got to go. To El Monte, El Monte, pa El Monte. Na na na na na, living in a poor man's Shangri-La.