I feel so bad, yeah
Like a ball game on a rainy day, yeah
I feel so bad, yeah, yeah
Like a ball game on a rainy day, yes, Lord
Since I lost my woman I have to
Shake my head and then I walk away, I gotta walk away
I just wanna tell you people
I wanna tell you just how I feel, happy
I wanna tell you people out there
I wanna tell you just how I feel, yeah, happy
I feel so bad, I feel so bad 'cause
My woman, she gave me a dirty deal, it just messed up my mind, alright
Oh, alright
I like that, good
Sometimes I want to leave here
Lord, then again I want to stay, I want to stay
Lord, sometimes I want to leave London Town
But then again I want to stay, oh, I want to stay here
The trouble is, I already got my suitcase packed up
I guess I'll have to just be , then I'll fly away, I gotta fly away
Said I'll move, I'll move, yeah, yeah
Know I'll move, I'll move
Since my woman been gone I had no lovin'
That's what I want, what I need
[Your dad will do me], Lord, sock it to me
Oh, baby, help me find my way
Sometimes every once in a while
Every night and day, in the midnight hour
My woman got me talking and never known time
She got me saying words, words I never said before
What I mean is, is, is she got me, she got me just
She got, she got me confused
And I don't know what I'm saying, I gotta do a, something
Yeah, yeah, Lord, I feel, I feel bad
Get all in my bones, get all over me
Make me shout 'Hallelujah' and help myself
Oh, baby, oh, Lord, bad Lord, I like it myself
Yes, I do, well, well
Hello, that's it!
Like a ball game on a rainy day, yeah
I feel so bad, yeah, yeah
Like a ball game on a rainy day, yes, Lord
Since I lost my woman I have to
Shake my head and then I walk away, I gotta walk away
I just wanna tell you people
I wanna tell you just how I feel, happy
I wanna tell you people out there
I wanna tell you just how I feel, yeah, happy
I feel so bad, I feel so bad 'cause
My woman, she gave me a dirty deal, it just messed up my mind, alright
Oh, alright
I like that, good
Sometimes I want to leave here
Lord, then again I want to stay, I want to stay
Lord, sometimes I want to leave London Town
But then again I want to stay, oh, I want to stay here
The trouble is, I already got my suitcase packed up
I guess I'll have to just be , then I'll fly away, I gotta fly away
Said I'll move, I'll move, yeah, yeah
Know I'll move, I'll move
Since my woman been gone I had no lovin'
That's what I want, what I need
[Your dad will do me], Lord, sock it to me
Oh, baby, help me find my way
Sometimes every once in a while
Every night and day, in the midnight hour
My woman got me talking and never known time
She got me saying words, words I never said before
What I mean is, is, is she got me, she got me just
She got, she got me confused
And I don't know what I'm saying, I gotta do a, something
Yeah, yeah, Lord, I feel, I feel bad
Get all in my bones, get all over me
Make me shout 'Hallelujah' and help myself
Oh, baby, oh, Lord, bad Lord, I like it myself
Yes, I do, well, well
Hello, that's it!
Ray Charles & The Count Basie Orchestra

Ray Sings, Basie Swings is an album that mixes previously unreleased Ray Charles vocal performances from 1973 with newly recorded instrumental tracks by the contemporary Count Basie Orchestra.
While I consider myself far from a Luddite, it's getting kind of scary that electronic contrivances mimic reality so well. Video games, movie special effects, and 'new' music from dead people. My grandchildren will be living in a fantasy world.
While I consider myself far from a Luddite, it's getting kind of scary that electronic contrivances mimic reality so well. Video games, movie special effects, and 'new' music from dead people. My grandchildren will be living in a fantasy world.
Yes, it is ironic how all this cutting-edge technology is used to meticulously simulate things from the past, instead of moving forward. Just look at the latest Star Wars: no attempt to bring anything new, merely a linear combination of all that is known already. Creative stagnation.
The song is nice though, and it isn't as cutting-edge as it may seem, they merely recorded a band playing to pre-recorded vocals and mixed the result together like any other record. At least they didn't generate totally new lyrics from a computer model of Ray's voice. Yet.
Janis Joplin - Me and Bobby McGee ==> Ray Charles & The Count Basie Orchestra - Feel So Bad
!Wow! !Oh boy! ** 10 **
I don't believe there was any music Ray didn't love, and I don't believe there was any music that didn't love Ray !
Sublime. Ray and the Count (and band).
Yikes.
Bill, you're right; this came out pretty well. In fact, I was thinking, "I'm a big Ray fan. Why haven't I heard this before?" Answer: Because it isn't real.
While I consider myself far from a Luddite, it's getting kind of scary that electronic contrivances mimic reality so well. Video games, movie special effects, and 'new' music from dead people. My grandchildren will be living in a fantasy world.
Just wait for 2023, brother!!
great voice - dull and predictable tune
Great tune - dull and predictable comment...
So far no negatives - but why would there be?!!!!!!!
great voice - dull and predictable tune
I like this song, but I don't like the methods used to make it happen.