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People
talk,
but
they
don't
say
a
word
I'd
rather
listen
to
a
Firebird
Or
when
a
Les
Paul
chats
with
a
Strat
They
sound
so
good
you
know
I
like
it
like
that
Around
midnight,
you
hear
them
wail
Like
steppin'
down
on
a
hell
hound's
tail
Let's
have
a
blues
conversation.
A
little
blues
conversation
Lord
have
mercy,
who's
talkin'
to
me
in
a
blues
conversation
Another
voice
that
sounds
sweet
to
me
Is
when
someone's
jammin'
on
a
Hammond
B3
Guitar
and
organ
with
their
ebb
and
flow
Back
and
forth
and
around
they
go
They
take
their
turns
playin'
rhythm
and
lead
It's
blues
heaven,
baby,
yes
indeed
Let's
have
a
blues
conversation.
A
little
blues
conversation
Lord
have
mercy,
who's
talkin'
to
me
in
a
blues
conversation
You
heard
'em
sing,
you
heard
'em
cry
out
loud
The
way
they
communicate
makes
me
proud
You
heard
'em
easy
and
you
heard
them
rough
But
let
me
tell
ya,
child,
I
can't
get
enough
Cause
when
you
listen,
you
hear
them
say
Keep
talkin'
blues,
brother,
every
day
Let's
have
a
blues
conversation.
A
little
blues
conversation
You'd
better
give
me
what
I
wanna
hear,
a
little
blues
conversation
People
gonna
shout
when
they
let
it
all
out
and
have
a
blues
conversation
Let
it
out
now,
boys
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