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I Can't Turn You Loose - Edgar Winter's White Trash



     
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( recording of august 17 1969, woodstock )I can't turn you loose, if I do I'm gonna lose my mind
I can't never turn you loose, if I do I'm gonna lose my mind
Whoa, I can't turn you loose for nobody, I love you, yes I do, huh!Hip-shakin' mama, I love you, love no one but you
Hear me, baby, I call you, call youI can't turn you loose, if I do I'm gonna lose my mind
I can never turn you loose, huh, if I do I'm gonna lose my mind
I can't turn you loose for nobody, I love you, yes I do, huh!Hip-shakin' mama, I love you, love no one but you
Hear me, baby, I call you, call youAh, tell me mama, baby!
Hey, baby, baby, baby
Now, wooh, baby, huh!
Talkin' about my baby
Oh baby, huh, about my baby
Baby, baby I love you, I gotta do everything, ha!Baby!
My!
My, my, my, baby!
Baby, baby, baby, baby yeah
Whoa!! baby, baby, baby, huh!
Talkin' about you
Every, every day, baby, gotta keep on holdin'

Gotta keep on holdin' on you, baby
Holdin'
Oh baby, huh! talkin' about you, ah!Huh! baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Huh! baby I love you
Every, every day, baby
Huh! love you
Baby, let me hear you say yeah!
Over here, yeah!
Yeah!!!! I feel good
Sam, I need a little help
Bring it down a little bit, maury, bring it down a little bit
I need a little help
Fellas, get your hands from under your girl's dress for a minute
Young ladies, yeah we're about to get into thisHold on a minute
Aah!!
Yeah!!
Every day, baby, every day, baby, aahh!!
Lord!!Yeah, baby, every, every day, baby
Whoaa, whooo, ahh, aahhha
Every, every day, baby
Huh! bring it on down, bring it down!
Mercy! do you feel alright?
If you don't, fuck you, you oughta go home!
Mercy! do you feel alright?
Get on in, daddy!
I feel good, woohh, mercy, I can dig it, aww!Say you're lookin' good to me, say you're lookin' fine
Say you're lookin' good to me, hon you're lookin' fine
Hey you're lookin' good to me, hon you're lookin' fine
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!!
Oh!! oh!! oh!! oh!! oh yeah!! oh yeah!! oh yeah!! oh yeah!!
Woh yeah!! woh yeah!! woh yeah!! wo yeah!! alright!Yeah, yeah, yeah, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I feel good because I love you
You know I love you
Huh! I love you
Every day
Huh!
Babe, aw!! wooh! huh!
Say you're looking good! mercy!
Let's get the horns in
Do you want to hear the horns blow?
Do you want to hear the horns blow?
Do you want to hear the horns blow?
Yeah!! huh, talkin' about you
Say look-a here, here we go
One, two, three, four, ah!!Hey!
Ooh!
Shit!
Wohh!

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White Trash is a pure delight, the more so for its unexpectedness. Winter sings, writes, plays piano and sax, and works with a seven piece R&B group. This is his second album -- his first with his own group -- and on it he conveys as great a sense of personal style as any white bluesman on the scene today.

The sound of the band is loose and rangy in the best tradition of white Southern R&B (a la the best of John Fred and His Playboy Band) and Winter's singing is fully equal of it: he never stops at mere competence. On a quick listen some of the music could have easily been mistaken for Stax soul. But the difference is in the white gospel roots that both Winter and co-vocalist Jerry laCroix exhibit throughout the record. Up-tempo songs like "Save the Planet" and "Keep Playin' that Rock and Roll" are fine rockers but the guts of the album is in slow, semi-religious "You Were My Light." The latter is the highlight of the album: Winter sings flawlessly, first in front of his superb rhythm section, and then with a beautifully arranged and blended horn section. On the choruses the three elements come together with tremendous impact -- enough to blow me back listen after listen. The lyrics here, as throughout, are almost charming in their openness, directness, and simplicity. Perhaps the biggest surprise of the album is the emergence of Edgar Winter as an excellent songwriter.

At the peak of their frenzy, both Winter and laCroix cross over the gospel line and into pure shrieking and screaming. In the controlled doses they administer here, it is very powerful stuff. Such vocal techniques are easily misused, but like everything else on White Trash, Edgar keeps it under control and makes it work for him. The results are a revealing and exciting album -- hopefully, only the first of many more to come. It's the kind of record that makes you want to see the group perform. What higher praise is there for a new album by a new group?

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