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Vicious, you hit me with a flower
You do it every hour Oh, baby you’re so vicious Vicious, you want me to hit you with a stick But all I’ve got is a guitar pick Oh baby, you’re so vicious When I watch you come, baby, I just want to run far away You’re not the kind of person around I want to stay When I see you walking down the street I step on your hands and I mangle your feet You’re not the kind of person that I want to meet Baby, oh you’re so vicious, you’re so vicious Vicious, you hit me with a flower You do it every hour Oh, baby you’re so vicious Vicious, hey why don’t you swallow razor blades You must think that I’m some kind of gay blade But baby, you’re so vicious When I see you coming I just have to run You’re not good and you certainly aren’t very much fun When I see you walking down the street I step on your hand and I mangle your feet You’re not the kind of person that I’d even want to meet ‘Cause you’re so vicious, baby, you’re so vicious Vicious, vicious... |
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| 2. |
| 3:21 |
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If I could be anything in the world that flew
I would be a bat and come swooping after you And if the last time you were here, things were a bit askew Well, you know what happens after dark When rattlesnakes loose their skins and their hearts And all the missionaries loose their bark All the trees are calling after you And all the venom snipers after you Are all the mountains boulder after you If I could be anything of the things in this world that bite Instead of being a tethered ocelot on a leash I’d rather be your kite And be tied to the end of your string And flying in the air, babe, at night Because you know what they say about honey bears When you shave off all their baby hair You’ve got a hairy minded big bare bear And all the bells are rolling out for you And stones are all erupting out for you And all the cheap bloodsuckers are flying after you Yesterday, Daisy Mae end Biff were grooving down the street And just like in a movie, her hands became her feet Her belly button was her mouth Which meant she tasted what she’d speak But the funny thing is what happened to her nose It grew until it reached all of her toes Now, when people say her feet smell, they mean her nose And curtains laced with diamonds, dear, for you And kingdom’s Christian sailors (soldiers), dear, for you And melting ice cap mountains, dear, for you And knights in flaming silver robes for you And bats, that with a kiss turn prince for you Swoop, swoop, oh, baby, rock, rock... |
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| 3. |
| 3:46 |
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Just a perfect day
Drink sangria in the park And then later when it gets dark we'll go home Just a perfect day Feed animals in the zoo Then later a movie too and then home * Oh it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh such a perfect day You just keep me hanging * Repeat Just a perfect day Problems all left alone Weekenders on our own It's such fun Just a perfect day You make me forget myself I thought I was someone else Someone good * Repeat You're going to reap just what you sow |
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| 4. |
| 3:35 |
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Harry was a rich young man who would become a priest
He dug up his dear father who was recently deceased He did it with tarot cards and a mystically attuned mind And shortly there and after he did find Jeanny was a spoiled young brat, she thought she knew it all She smoked mentholated cigarettes and she had sex in the hall But she was not my kind or even of my sigh The kind of animal that I would be about Oh oh oh, you keep hangin’ ‘round me And I’m not so glad you found me You’re still doing things that I gave up years ago Oh oh oh, you keep hangin’ ‘round me And I’m not so glad you found me You’re still doing things that I gave up years ago Hangin’ ‘round, hangin’ ‘round Cathy was a bit surreal, she painted all her toes And on her face she wore dentures clamped tightly to her nose And when she finally spoke her twang her glasses broke And no one else could smoke while she was in the room Hark the herald angels sang and reached out for a phone And plucking it with ivory hand dialed long distance home But it was all too much sprinkling angel dust to A.T. and T. Who didn’t wish you well Oh oh oh, you keep hangin’ ‘round me And I’m not so glad you found me You’re still doing things that I gave up years ago Oh oh oh, you keep hangin’ ‘round me And I’m not so glad you found me You’re still doing things that I gave up years ago Hangin’ ‘round, hangin’ ‘round |
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| 5. |
| 4:15 |
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Holly came from Miami FLA
Hitch-hiked her way across the USA. Plucked her eyebrows on the way Shaved her leg and then he was a she She said, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side, Said, hey honey, take a walk on the wild side. Candy came from out on the island, In the backroom she was everybody's darling, But she never lost her head Even when she was given head She said, hey baby, take a walk on the wild side She said, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side And the coloured girls go, doo doo doo, doo Little Joe never once gave it away Everybody had to pay and pay A hustle here and a hustle there New York city is the place where they said Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side I Said hey Joe, take a walk on the wild side Sugar Plum Fairy came and hit the streets Lookin' for soul food and a place to eat Went to the Apollo You should have seen him go go go They said, hey Sugar, take a walk on the wild side I said, hey honey, take a walk on the wild side Jackie is just speeding away Thought she was James Dean for a day Then I guess she had to crash Valium would have helped that dash She said, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side I said, hey honey, take a walk on the wild side And the coloured girls say doo doo doo, doo |
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| 6. |
| 3:01 |
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Your face when sleeping is sublime
And then you open up your eyes Then comes pancake factor number one Eyeliner, rose hips and lip gloss, such fun You’re a slick little girl, you’re a slick little girl Rouge and coloring, incense and ice Perfume and kisses, oh it’s all so nice You’re a slick little girl, you’re a slick little girl Now we’re coming out, out of our closets Out on the streets, yeah, we’re coming out When you’re in bed it’s so wonderful It’d be so nice to fall in love When you get dressed I really get my fill People say that it’s impossible Gowns lovely made out of lace And all the things that you do to your face You’re a slick little girl, you’re a slick little girl Eyeliner, whitener then color the eyes Yellow and green, oh what a surprise You’re a slick little girl, oh, you’re such a slick little girl Now we’re coming out, out of our closets Out on the streets, yes, we’re coming out Yeah, we’re coming out... |
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| 7. |
| 3:43 |
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Satellite's gone
up to the skies Things like that drive me out of my mind I watched it for a little while I like to watch things on TV Satellite of love satellite of love Satellite of love satellite of Satellite's gone way up to Mars Soon it will be filled with parking cars I watched it for a little while I love to watch things on TV Satellite of love satellite of love Satellite of love satellite of I've been told that you've been bold with Harry, Mark and John Monday and Tuesday, Wednesday through Thursday with Harry, Mark and John Satellite's gone up to the skies Things like that drive me out of my mind I watched it for a little while I love to watch things on TV Satellite of love satellite of love Satellite of love satellite of Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love |
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| 8. |
| 3:20 |
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Won’t you be my wagon wheel
Won’t you tell me, baby, how do you feel ? Yeah you got to live yeah your life as though you’re number one Yeah you got to live yeah your life And make a point of having some fun But if you think that you get kicks From flirting with danger, danger ooh Just kick her in head and rearrange her Oh heavenly father, what can I do ? What she’s done to me is making me crazy Oh heavenly father, I know I have sinned but look where I’ve been It’s making me lazy Won’t you be my wagon wheel Won’t you tell me, baby, how do you feel ? You got to live yeah your life as though you’re number one Yeah you got to live yeah your life And make a point of having some fun But if you think that you get kicks From flirting with danger, danger ooh Just kick her in head and rearrange her And then why don’t you wake me, shake me Please don’t you let me sleep too long... |
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| 9. |
| 1:34 |
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I was sleeping, gently napping when I heard the phone
Who is on the other end talking, am I even home ? Did you see what she did to him, did you hear what they said ? Just a New York conversation rattling in my head Ooh my, and what shall we wear, ooh my, and who really cares ? Just a New York conversation, gossip all of the time “Did you hear who did what to whom ?”, happens all the time Who has touched and who has dabbled hear in the city of shows Openings, closings, badrap party - everybody knows Ooh, how sad and why do we call, ooh I’m glad to hear from you all I am calling, yes I am calling just to speak to you For I know this night will kill me, if I can’t be with you If I can’t be with you |
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| 10. |
| 3:10 |
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Yes I’m Mother Nature’s son
And I’m the only one I do what I want and I want what I see Could only happen to me I’m so free, I’m so free Oh please, Saint Germaine I have come this way Do you remember the shape I was in I had horns and fins I’m so free, I’m so free Do you remember the silver walks You used to shiver and I used to talk Then we went down to Times Square And ever since I’ve been hanging around there I’m so free, I’m so free Yes I’m Mother Nature’s son And I’m the only one I do what I want and I want what I see Could only happen to me I’m so free, I’m so free Oh - oh - oh, I’m so free, I’m so free When I feel good, I’m so free... Early in the morning, I’m so free Late in the evening, I’m so free, I’m so free... |
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| 11. |
| 4:23 |
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Goodnight ladies, ladies goodnight
It’s time to say goodbye Let me tell you, now, goodnight ladies, ladies goodnight It’s time to say goodbye Ah, all night long you’ve been drinking your tequilla rye But now you’ve sucked your lemon peel dry So why not get high, high, high and Goodnight ladies, ladies goodnight Goodnight ladies, ladies goodnight It’s time to say goodbye Goodnight sweet ladies, all ladies goodnight It’s time to say goodbye, bye-bye Ah, we’ve been together for the longest time But now it’s time to get high Come on, let’s get high, high, high And goodnight ladies, ladies goodnight Oh, I’m still missing my other half Oh, it must be something I did in the past Don’t it just make you wanna laugh It’s a lonely Saturday night Oh, nobody calls me on the telephone I put another record on my stereo But I’m still singing a song of you It’s a lonely Saturday night Now, if I was an actor or a dancer that was glamorous Then, you know, an amourus life would soon be mine But now the tinsel light of star break Is all that’s left to applaud my heart break And eleven o’clock I watch the network news Oh, oh, oh, something tells me that you’re really gone You said we could be friends, but that’s not what’s not what I want And, anyway, my TV-dinner’s almost done It’s a lonely Saturday night I mean to tell you, it’s a lonely Saturday night One more word, it’s a lonely Saturday night |
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| 12. |
| 3:56 |
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Harry was a rich young man
who would become a priest He dug up his dear father who was recently deceased He did it with tarot cards and a mystically attuned mind And shortly there and after he did find Jeanie was a spoiled young brat she thought she knew it all She smoked mentholated cigarettes and she had sex in the hall But she was not my kind or even of my sigh The kind of animal that I would be about Woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin' round me and I'm not so glad you found me You're still doing things that I gave up years ago Oh-woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin' round me and I'm not so glad you found me You're still doing things that I gave up years ago all right now ah-huh-huh Kathy was a bit surreal she painted all her toes And on her face she wore dentures clamped tightly to her nose And when she finally spoke her twang her glasses broke And no one else could smoke while she was in the room Hark the herald angels sang and reached out for a phone And plucking it with a knife in hand dialed long distance home But it was all too much sprinkling angel dust To AT and T who didn't wish you well Oh, but you keep hangin' round me and I'm not so glad you found me You're still doing things that I gave up years ago Ho-ho-ho-ho, you keep hangin' round me and I'm not so glad you found me You're still doing things that I gave up years ago Hangin' round hangin' round, that's all you're doing baby Hangin' round hangin' round, ooohhh Hangin' round hangin' round Hangin' round hanginc |
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| 13. |
| 4:50 |
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Just a perfect day
Drink sangria in the park And then later When it gets dark we go home Just a perfect day Feed animals in the zoo then later I move to and Then home Oh it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on Just a perfect day Problems all left alone Weekenders on our own It's such fun Just a perfect day You made me forget myself I thought I was someone else Someone good Oh it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow |
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