Beth Hart: Sugar shack, Spanish lullabies ... - live Brezoi 2021 i Amazing acoustic session 💥

Amazing Beth Hart: Sugar shack, Spanish lullabies - Acoustic session 💥 - live Brezoi 20.08.2021
Beth Hart - high five România, Summer Camp Brezoi 2021

Lyrics Sugar shach - Beth Hart

Baby, you been gone a while
I need you here to make me smile
Baby, come back
To the sugar shack
Still got your thunder, it's on the wall
Starting to wonder on when you'll call
You know where I'm at
In the sugar shack
It ain't the same without you here
I ain't ashamed of my salty tears
Down by the water out in the wood
You make it better
You make it good
This ain't no shelter, this ain't no home
No kinda place to be alone
Baby, come back
To the sugar shack
I don't know how long
I can keep holding on and on
In the sugar shack
Slipping through the cracks
It will always bring you back
She got you thinking you're safe with her
She ain't as tasty as my sugar
I'll take you back
To the sugar shack
You got me crawling across the floor
You got me wanting more and more and more
At the sugar shack
It ain't the same without you here
I ain't ashamed of my salty tears
Down by the water out in the wood
You make it better
You make it good
In the sugar shack
Slipping through the cracks
It will always bring you back
In the sugar shack
Slipping through the cracks
It will always bring you back
At the sugar shack
Sugar shack
Sugar, sugar, sugar shack
Sugar shack
At the sugar shack
(At the sugar shack)
At the sugar shack
At the sugar shack
Sugar shack
Sugar, sugar, sugar shack
Sugar shack
At the sugar shack
(It will always bring you back)
At the sugar shack
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
It will always bring you back

Lyrics Spanish lullabies I Beth Hart
I howl out at the moon
I cry into the dark
Like a crazed sick fool
To his cruel heart
Still I don't really mind
This evil man's all mine
At the end of the line
I drove all the way south
Where the sun never sleeps
Still the kiss from my lips
Can't kill the pain that he keeps
Still I don't really mind
What I've lost I'll find
At the end of the line
Sing your sad song
While I hang on
You know I love to hear you cry
'Cause it feels good
And it so right
And it holds me through the night
You know I love your lies
And your Spanish lullabies
My heart was as wild
As wild as a child
But now that I'm grown
It's harder than stone
Still I don't really mind
I pray heaven is blind
At the end of the line
I got secrets to tell
I got stories from hell
I hide under the sheets
But my hell never sleeps
Still I don't really mind
I pray heaven is blind
At the end of the line
Sing your sad song
While I hang on
You know I love to hear you cry
Cause it feels good
And it's so right
And it holds me through the night
You know I love your lies
And your Spanish lullabies
Sing your sad song
While I hang on
You know I love to hear you cry
'Cause it feels good
And it feels right
And it holds me through the night
Sing your sad song
While I hang on
You know I love to hear you cry
'Cause it feels good
And it's so right
And it holds me through the night
You know I love your lies
And your Spanish lullabies
Lullabies

Beth Hart is as real as it gets. In a music industry full of glossy production and airbrushed photoshoots, this is one artist who throws down her cards, shares her darkest secrets and invites you to join her for the ride. With War In My Mind, this Grammy-nominated talent has never served herself up so raw on a record, one that embraces her merits and flaws, channels her bittersweet headspace and spins gold from her demons. “More than any record I’ve ever made, I’m more open to being myself on these songs,” Beth explains. “I’ve come a long way with healing, and I’m comfortable with my darknesses, weirdnesses and things that I’m ashamed of – as well as all the things that make me feel good.”
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War In My Mind also wraps up a frustrating strand of unfinished business for Beth. Back in 2003, the heavyweight producer Rob Cavallo was in the frame to mix the singer’s Leave The Light On album. “But the producer I was with at the time,” recounts Beth, “went ahead without my approval, turned the mix in to Rob – and he passed.” Fast-forward 15 years, and at a chance dinner party attended by the Green Day and My Chemical Romance producer, fate intervened. “I’d just written the songs Rub Me For Luck, Woman Down and Sister Dear, about my sister Susan,” Beth remembers. “The host wanted me to play them on piano, and I thought people would prefer me to just sit, eat and zip it, but in the end I just said, ‘OK, frick it’. After I’d played them, Rob came up and said, ‘You’ve grown a lot as a songwriter – and I want to record these songs with you’. And he turned out to be one of the coolest people that I’ve ever worked with.”