by Popa Chubby on album Big Man Big Guitar

by Popa Chubby on album Prime Cuts - The Very Best of the Beast from the East

by Popa Chubby on album Prime Cuts - The Very Best of the Beast from the East

by Popa Chubby on album Prime Cuts - the Very Best of the Beast from the East

by Popa Chubby on album The Fight Is On

I was ten years old when Jimi Hendrix died Way too young to know that I should've cried But a dark cloud covered up the summer sky Call that voodoo child home And the blues keeps movin' on Lord. it's

by Popa Chubby on album The Fight Is On

I was ten years old when Jimi Hendrix died Way too young to know that I should've cried But a dark cloud covered up the summer sky Call that voodoo child home And the blues keeps movin' on Lord. it's

by Popa Chubby on album Big Man Big Guitar

I heard there was a secret chord David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do ya? Well, it goes like this The fourth, the fifth The minor fall and the major lift The b

by Popa Chubby on album Ten Years With: Best Of

I heard there was a secret chord David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do ya? Well, it goes like this The fourth, the fifth The minor fall and the major lift The b

by Popa Chubby on album Booty and the Beast

I was walking down the street A pretty girl I've chanced to meet She was lookin' oh! so sweet... Little angel fall? I was lookin' back to see If she was lookin' back to see If I was lookin' back at h

by Popa Chubby on album Universal Breakdown Blues

I met a little girl – didn't wanna do it Sit down little baby - I don't wonna put you through it Do the finger banging boogie Lets do the finger banging boogie Do the finger banging boogie Gotta le

by Popa Chubby on album Universal Breakdown Blues (Universal Breakdown Blues)

I met a little girl – didn't wanna do it Sit down little baby - I don't wonna put you through it Do the finger banging boogie Lets do the finger banging boogie Do the finger banging boogie Gotta le

by Popa Chubby on album Universal Breakdown Blues

I met a little girl – didn't wanna do it Sit down little baby - I don't wonna put you through it Do the finger banging boogie Lets do the finger banging boogie Do the finger banging boogie Gotta le

by Popa Chubby on album Big, Bad and Beautiful (Live)

I met a little girl – didn't wanna do it Sit down little baby - I don't wonna put you through it Do the finger banging boogie Lets do the finger banging boogie Do the finger banging boogie Gotta le

by Popa Chubby on album The Mahindra Blues Festival 2013 (Live)

I heard there was a secret chord David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do ya? Well, it goes like this The fourth, the fifth The minor fall and the major lift The b

by Popa Chubby on album Brooklyn Basement Blues

Baby, baby, let your long hair flow in the wishing well I know it's late and you're tired, I can't resist your spell You remind me of a saint, I knew one time, in another sphere We dove down into a ri

by Popa Chubby on album Brooklyn Basement Blues

She came on like a Mona Lisa A puzzle with a mIssing piece I wondered what could make her smile So I talked to her for a while I didn't think that it was strange She Said That Evil Was Her Name And th

by Popa Chubby on album Brooklyn Basement Blues

Baby, baby, let your long hair flow in the wishing well I know it's late and you're tired, I can't resist your spell You remind me of a saint, I knew one time, in another sphere We dove down into a ri

by Popa Chubby on album Brooklyn Basement Blues

She came on like a Mona Lisa A puzzle with a mIssing piece I wondered what could make her smile So I talked to her for a while I didn't think that it was strange She Said That Evil Was Her Name And th

by Popa Chubby on album Booty and the Beast

Here comes trouble walking the streets again She's looking for someone to latch on to someone to call her friend You know she's never happy when she's all alone she needs some company Her heart is ach

by Popa Chubby on album Blues Story n°21 Concert Vol. 2

Heartattack and Vine (by Tom Waits) liar liar with your pants on fire, white spades hangin' on the telephone wire, gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line, you'll never recognize yourself on hearta