Buck
	Andy Stroud
	Buck You're a whole lot a man Just take a look At your great big hands You know you can crush Poor me in two But gentle, oh so gentle Are the things you do I say I never have to worry 'Bout you goin' out There ain't no other woman Ain't no need to doubt So early to bed And early to rise I know just what you're thinkin' Bye the look in your eyes I say Buck So sweet is your back I like to wash you And kiss you when you're wet So hold me close And squeeze me till I sigh Please love me, honey Till the day I die I say Buck There ain't no other man around Get your lover gal To calm right down No question 'bout the way I feel for you So gentle, oh so gentle Are the things you do Oh so gentle, oh so gentle Are the things you do Oh so gentle, oh so gentle Are the things you do
		Recording studio session 1966 Dec. 19 - 1967 Jan. 5, New York -- (LP Sings the Blues)
		LP 1967 Sings the Blues RCA LPM/LPS 3789 [0:50]
		CD 1991 The Blues Novus 3101-2-N [1:50]
		CD 1993 Sings the Blues RCA BVCJ-1006 [1:50]
	Lyrics provided for academic research purposes only. Commercial use is prohibited. Comments to Mauro Boscarol