| Song | No More Elmore |
| Artist | Eric Burdon |
| Album | Wicked Man |
| 作词 : Burdon, Sterling | |
| Just after I left school | |
| I begin working for living | |
| Came home one day | |
| From a hard day's digging | |
| Went down to my blues collection | |
| Just for some peace of mind | |
| And I got the word Elmore James is gone | |
| Seems like I lost a friend of mine | |
| No more Elmore, no more Elmore James | |
| No more Elmore, no more Elmore James | |
| It's a shame, crying shame | |
| No more Elmore James | |
| When I was mannish boy | |
| When I was in high school | |
| My biggest influence was a 45 record | |
| Made me wanted to dance | |
| The music freaks would gather | |
| From all over town | |
| 'Til early in the morning | |
| We laid the beat on down | |
| No more Elmore, no more Elmore James | |
| No more Elmore, no more Elmore James | |
| It's a shame, crying shame | |
| No more Elmore James | |
| As I grew older | |
| The music grow within me | |
| I knew that soon one of these days | |
| I'd be out on the road | |
| Fronting my own rock'n'roll show | |
| We made the people sing | |
| We made the people dance | |
| True blue music | |
| Puts everybody in a trance | |
| We kicked in the guitar | |
| No more Elmore James | |
| When I'm feeling down | |
| And all messed up inside | |
| Put an Elmore on the box | |
| And groovin'n'slip'n'slidin' | |
| Elmore, I take him everywhere | |
| As I travel down the long road | |
| Lord, I hop he's down there | |
| I sang at the crossroads | |
| At the full of the moon | |
| And I know for sure | |
| It's true true love that counts | |
| And I'm in love, yes | |
| Couldn't believe my ears | |
| Couldn't believe my eyes | |
| Have to go through life | |
| Without hearing that slide | |
| Take him everywhere | |
| I got it on my back | |
| As I walk down this long road | |
| No more Elmore James | |
| No more Elmore James |
| zuò cí : Burdon, Sterling | |
| Just after I left school | |
| I begin working for living | |
| Came home one day | |
| From a hard day' s digging | |
| Went down to my blues collection | |
| Just for some peace of mind | |
| And I got the word Elmore James is gone | |
| Seems like I lost a friend of mine | |
| No more Elmore, no more Elmore James | |
| No more Elmore, no more Elmore James | |
| It' s a shame, crying shame | |
| No more Elmore James | |
| When I was mannish boy | |
| When I was in high school | |
| My biggest influence was a 45 record | |
| Made me wanted to dance | |
| The music freaks would gather | |
| From all over town | |
| ' Til early in the morning | |
| We laid the beat on down | |
| No more Elmore, no more Elmore James | |
| No more Elmore, no more Elmore James | |
| It' s a shame, crying shame | |
| No more Elmore James | |
| As I grew older | |
| The music grow within me | |
| I knew that soon one of these days | |
| I' d be out on the road | |
| Fronting my own rock' n' roll show | |
| We made the people sing | |
| We made the people dance | |
| True blue music | |
| Puts everybody in a trance | |
| We kicked in the guitar | |
| No more Elmore James | |
| When I' m feeling down | |
| And all messed up inside | |
| Put an Elmore on the box | |
| And groovin' n' slip' n' slidin' | |
| Elmore, I take him everywhere | |
| As I travel down the long road | |
| Lord, I hop he' s down there | |
| I sang at the crossroads | |
| At the full of the moon | |
| And I know for sure | |
| It' s true true love that counts | |
| And I' m in love, yes | |
| Couldn' t believe my ears | |
| Couldn' t believe my eyes | |
| Have to go through life | |
| Without hearing that slide | |
| Take him everywhere | |
| I got it on my back | |
| As I walk down this long road | |
| No more Elmore James | |
| No more Elmore James |