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Good evening, people. Welcome to the show
Got something here I want you all to know When lots of people bring on primal screams You gotta think of what it′s gonna take to make your dreams Make it Don′t fake it You feel like the world′s coming down on you You know that history repeats itself What you′re just done ???? somebody else You know you do, you gotta think up fast You gotta figure what it′s gonna take to make it last Make it Don′t Fake it Better learn to pull yourself together Don′t be catchin′ the blues. Better learn to pull yourself together What ya got to lose? You′re only paying your dues Yeah, you′re gonna miss it anyway Although you know what you′ve been going through ??? your dreams a feat mighty to take on ??? Make it Don′t fake it Better learn to pull yourself together ????? Better learn to pull yourself together What ya got to lose? You′re only paying your dues |
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I need a lady, not somebody shady
need someone to be close to somebody cozy, not somebody nosy help me see my whole day through someone to share the load somebody to walk the road I live on... live! good Lord send me, good Lord mend me send me down someone for me said I won't be choosy, you could send me a floozy send me anybody you please somebody say you will somebody further still somebody, some-somebody for me now won't you send me somebody yeah, somebody won't you send me somebody now won't you send me somebody well, call for somebody, scream loud and bloody call woman, woman, come on to me save for tomorrow, share all your sorrow misery enjoys company (yes it does, yes it does) |
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Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines in my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dusk to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life's in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things Come back to you Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Well, sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes through Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away |
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Hey Lookie yonder What that I see
Hey That old dog is comin′ after me I thought ya told her I was out of town I wonder how she know′d I was hangin′ around Say Listen Babe Don′t go wastin′ your time You keep a-comin′ ′round You′ll hear the same old line You got a thousand boys You say you need ′em You take what′s good for you An′ I′ll take my freedom Cause lately it′s been so hard to make ends meet Oh Yes it has And Honey You′re headin′ up a one-way street And I′m goin′ the other way I thought I knew her A cagy lady How could my sunshine be so damn shady She said she loved me Took??? my conversation But I′m the one who makes my situation It′s one way city An′ I thought I knew It′s such a pity Honey That′s it for you CHORUS 1: Because lately It′s been so hard to make ends meet Yeah And Honey You′re headin′ up a one-way street And I gotta go the other way (spoken) You know what I′m talkin′ about I seen that butterfly you tried to put on your can I′m gonna get me some of that LEAD 1 And if comin′ over here I never showed ya I made it pretty clear I′m glad to know ya An′ though your brother Spike is on the level But you always lookin′ like you′re mad at the devil Don′t say I coped a ′tude It′s all forgotten It′s just you′re much too rude You′re pure to rotten????? You know I worked so hard to keep it alive Now all I have from you is nothin′ but jive CHORUS 1: Yes I do LEAD 2 Yeah lately It′s been so hard to make ends meet And Honey You′re heading up a one-way street And I really do feel that I got to be movin′ on Hey Baby Hey Baby Hey Baby Hey Baby--- CHORUS 2: I′ve been headin′ down a one-way street Had me foolin′ everybody I meet I said Your head′s like a one-way street Had me foolin′ everybody you meet CHORUS 2: CHORUS 2: CHORUS 2: I said your head′s like a one-way street You got to get yourself back on your feet (Adlib) |
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It ain't easy, livin' like a gypsy.
Tell ya, honey, how I feel. I've been dreaming, Floatin' down stream and Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover, keepin' under cover Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] |
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We all live on the edge of town
Where we all live, ain′t a soul around People start a-comin′, all we do is just a-grin We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in Tell me who ya know, and I′ll tell ya who to Go see my friend and he′ll set you free Tell me what you need and maybe I can go too No one knows the way, but maybe me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Good Morning! Glory! Hallauiah to ya! What is the story and What′s been goin′ through ya? Living like a King ??? off the land Working like a dog in a rock and roll band We′re movin′ We′re gettin′ out We′re movin′ Without a doubt We′re movin′ We′re goin′ far We′re movin′ Yes we are, ′cause Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Meddle with God and you′re in tune withe the universe Talk with yourself and you′ll hear what you wanna know Gotta rise above, ′cause below it′s only gettin′ worse Laugh and time will take you where you wanna go Good Morning! Glory! Hallalluiah to ya! What is the story and What′s been goin′ through ya? Livingt like a King ??? off the land Working like a dog in a rock and roll band We′re movin′ We′re gettin′ out We′re movin′ Without a doubt We′re movin′ We′re goin′ far We′re movin′ Yes we are, ′cause Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me We all live on the edge of town Where we all live, ain′t a soul around People start a-comin′, all we do is just a-grin We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in I said We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in |
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Mary Mack, dressed in black
Silver buttons up and down her back How'd I know? Yes, she told She broke her needle, now she can't sew Walkin' the dog I'm just a-walkin' your dog Well, if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Ask your mama for fifteen cents To see the elephant jump the fence It jumped so high, it touched the sky Didn't come back 'til the fourth of July I'm walkin' the dog I'm just a-walkin' your dog Well, if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Mary Mary, quite contrary How does your garden grow? Well well, silver bells and little bitty bitty white shells Pretty maids all in a row Walkin' your dog I'm just a-walkin' your dog Well, if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog, yeah Well, if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Well, if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog |
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Get yourself cooler
Lay yourself low Coincidental murder With nothing to show With the judge's constipation Will go to his head And his wife's aggravation You'll soon end up dead It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend Shady lookin loser you played with my gun No smooth face laywer Could get ya undone Say love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance Fate comes a-knockin' Doors start lockin' Your old time connection Change your direction You ain't gonna change it Can't rearrange it Can't stand the pain When it's all the same to you, my friend When you're low down and dirty From walkin' the street With your old hurdy gurdy No one to meet Said love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance |
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Down to who knows who, just to socialize.
I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes. You got no way to make a man honey, You got to understand. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. Well, well, Lordie my God, What do we got here? She's flashin' 'cross the floor, Make it perfectly clear. You're the bait, and you're the hook, Someone 'bound to take a look. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. You must of come here to find it, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! You must of come here to find it baby, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! |
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spaced in time
child of nine doin' twenty years on the way fire and steel earth unreal find another planet to stay papa died ma survived tellin' me about her ordeal and the soul she could not feel 'cause they made her so unreal lightnin' years disappears twenty million years on my brain synthesize overrides tryin' to keep from goin' insane and my soul I can not feel 'cause they made me so unreal spaced enough to know I feel there's nothin' out there spaced enough to know I feel I really don't care spaced enough to feel I'm really losin' my mind and I'm never ever goin' back I'm off the track no one even knows I'm alive spaced without a trace waitin' for the word to arrive I'm the last man to survive |
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well she's a woman of the world, and God she knows it
she'll turn my head every time she shows it yeah, nothin' you can do, nothin' you can say no way you can try to change her way she might be gone tomorrow, honey say what you gotta say lordy what a woman how ya feelin' well I tried so hard to please her she'd give me a look if I beg to tease her there's nothin' you can say, nothin' you can do no way you can try to coochie coo she might be gone tomorrow, oh lordy what you gonna do? and I tried with an open hand and a heart of sorrow hoped that everything would be alright don't save too much lovin' for tomorrow get out all your lovin' here tonight she got big-eyed cats, she got coats of sable she seats forty-four at her dinner table and there's nothin' you can do, nothin' you can say no way you can try to change her way she might be gone tomorrow, oh throwin' it all away |
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Stagecoach lady, hourglass body
Makin' things glow in the night Well, she would if she could And she'd be good if she would Only be a lover she'd be out tonight 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat And it's too bad Can't get me none of that Salt Lake City, salt lickin' biddies Bogus honey stinkin' o' gin Well, my daddy was hard His face was pretty scarred From kickin' ass and playin' poker to win 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat And it's too bad Can't get me none of that It's too bad And it's too bad Can't get me none of that Loose old lady, my Mama Katie Chivalry was born at her feet Well, she shoulda thought twice When Pa showed his dice At night she put my daddy to sleep 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat It's too bad Can't get me none of that It's too bad Lord, it's too bad I said it's too bad Lord it's too bad, yeah I said it's too bad It's too bad You know it's too bad Ahh, it's too bad |
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blues hearted lady, sleepy was she
love for the devil brought her to me tears of a thousand drawn to her sin seasons of wither holdin' me in oooh woe is me, I feel so badly for you oooh woe is me, I feel so sadly for you in time bound to lose your mind live on borrowed time take the wind right out of your sail fireflies dance in the heat of hound dogs that bay at the moon my ship leaves in the midnight can't say I'll be back too soon they awaken, far far away heat of my candle show me the way tears of a thousand drawn to her sin seasons of wither holdin' me in |
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when I'm in heat and someone gets a notion
I jump to my feet, I hoof it to the ocean we hit a beach where no one give a hoot nobody never ever wears a suit the ladies there, they look so proud that's cause they know that their well endowed I ain't much on Fannie's conversation or care to much about her operation but every time Pandora come my way I get high, can't explain the sensation to get it on I got to watch what I say or I'll catch hell from the women's liberation sweet Pandora godlike aura smellin' like a flora open up your door-a for me sweet Pandora mama crack a smile for me just for me now I ain't what you'd call a city slicker or claim to fame to be a slitty licker |
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In the attic
Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic |
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Uncle Salty told me stories of a lonely
baby with a lonely kind of life to lead my mammy was lusted, Daddy he was busted they left her to be trusted till the orphan bleeds but when she cried at night, no one came and when she cried at night, went insane Uncle Salty told me when she was just a baby that she'd get by and maybe someday she'd see but soon she found her mother's love for all the others the pushers and the shovers was the life to lead but when she cried at night, no one came and when she cried at night, went insane oooh, it's a sunny day outside my window oooh, it's a sunny day outside my window oooh, oh yeah oooh, oh yeah, yeah yeah now she's doin any for money and a penny a sailor with a penny or two or three hers is the cunning for men who come a-runnin' they all come for fun and it seems to me that when she cried at night, no one came and when she cried at night, went insane oooh, it's a sunny day outside my window [x1,000,000] |
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Back when Cain was able
Way before the stable Lightning shot right out from the sky A mothership with fate said Let's give it a try Conscience was related Man, he was created Lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruit It surely opened his eyes Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Well, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Even Eve in eden Voices tried deceivin' With lies to show the lady the way At first she stopped and turned And tried to walk away Man, he was believer Lady was deceiver So the story goes, but you see The snake was he and she just climbed right up his tree So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite She ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right Science was related Man, he was created When lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruits Surely opened his eyes Evil came like rain And who knows who's to blame And something tried to lay her to waste And all she want to need was just a little taste So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowing wrong from right, right, Well that's right ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By STEVEN TYLER <i>Lyrics © MUSIC OF STAGE THREE</i> |
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BACKSTROKE LOVER ALWAYS HIDIN' 'NEATH THE COVERS CAN I TALK TO YA MY DADDY SAY HE SAID YA AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN' 'TIL YOU'RE DOWN ON A MUFFIN THEN YOU'RE SURE TA BE A-CHAN'IN' YOUR WAY I MET A CHEERLEADER WAS A REAL YOUNG BLEEDER OH THE TIMES I COULD REMINISCE 'CAUSE THE BEST THINGS IN LOVIN' WITH A SISTER AND A COUSIN ONLY STARTED WITH A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWINGIN' WITH YOUR BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WIT' YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE YA DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH A MISSY WHO WAS READY TO PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' AND I KNOWED THAT LOVE WAS HERE TO STAY WHEN SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS A-LIKE THIS oo uh SCHOOL GIRL SWEETIE WITH YOUR CLASSY KINDA SASSY LITTLE SKIRTS CLIMBIN' WAY UP THE KNEE THERE WAS THREE YOUNG LADIES IN THE SCHOOL GYM LOCKER WHEN I NOTICED THEY WAS LOOKIN' AT ME I WAS A HIGH SCHOOL LOSER NEVER MADE IT WITH A LADY 'TILL THE BOYS TOLD ME SOMETHIN' I MISSED THEN MY NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR WITH A DAUGHTER HAD A FAVOR SO I GAVE HER JUST A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWING WITH THE BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WITH YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE I DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH THE MISSY WHO WAS READY TA PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' WHEN SHE TOLD ME HOW TA WALK THIS WAY SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS LIKE THIS
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Got me the strangest woman
Believe me this trick's no cinch But I really get her going When I whip out my big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Well a band that plays the blues She just love my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues no no hey! Last night I tried to tease her I gave my love a little pinch She said now stop that jivin' Now whip out your big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Well a band that plays the blues She just loves my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues I, I, I cover her with kisses And when we're in a lover's clinch She gets all excited When she begs for my big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Well a band that plays the blues She just love my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues My girl don't go for smokin' And liquor just make her flinch Seem she'll go for nothin' 'Cept for my big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Band that play the blues She just love my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues |
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Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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blood stains the ivories on my daddy's baby grand
ain't seen the daylight since we started this band no more, no more [2x] store-bought clothes fallin' 'part at the seams tea leaf-readin' gypsies fortune-tellin' my dreams no more, no more [2x] Holiday Inn, lock the door with a chain you love 'em and you hate it but to me they're all the same no more, no more [3x] baby I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage stalemate jailbait ladies can't refuse you love 'em then you leave 'em with your sold out reviews no more, no more [2x] sweet-talkin' bar room ladies disease slippin' with her lips slidin' down your knees no more, no more [3x] *** screamer bound to a wife in marriage baby I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage ladies hold the aces while my lovers call it passion the men call it pleasure but to me it's old fashioned times they're a-changin' nothing ever stands still if I don't stop changin' I'll be writin' my will it's the same old story never get a second chance for a dance to the top of the hill babe I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage |
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if you believe in me
like I believe in you you wouldn't be tellin' me things that weren't exactly true now everythin' changes ain't nothin' the same I'm gettin' the strangest feelin' baby I can't remember my name cause the life I been livin' and the love I been givin' would be sure to set you spinnin' but you ain't never touchin' ground and I'm round and round well it was one for all and it was all for one and everything that we did never bothered no one can you remember the days when you were sweet sixteen and always caught in the blaze of someone else's dreams I'm goin' round and round ( x 16 ) I'm goin' round and round ( x 1,000,000 ) |
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You see me crying, don't let it getcha down.
You see me crying, I'm back to the lost and found. Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was it the words I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was it the words I said? You see me crying, say your a ladies man. You see me crying, I'm so hard to understand. Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? You see me crying, please say you'll stick around. And I got to be your lover, hon, let me take you to town. And I'll show you everything that I know. And I'll never let you go... Cause my love is like a merry-go-around... Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Ahhh |
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I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again Ridin' into town alone By the light of the moon I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones She crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink That's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That'd make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Umm...come easy, go easy Alright 'til the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more Fools' gold out of their mines The girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine I'll come when I get back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol I'm riding, I really got a fistful I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Ridin' high Ridin' high Ridin' high already |
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I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home
Right! Yeah...yeah Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come close to my Home sweet home Can't catch no dose Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart Sweathog ready to make a silk purse From a J Paul Getty and his ear With her face in her beer Home sweet home Get out in the field Put the mule in the stable Ma she's a cookin' Put the eats on the table Hate's in the city And my love's in the meadow Hands on the plow And my feets in the ghetto Stand up, sit down Don't do nothing It ain't no good when boss man's Stuffin' down their throats For paper notes And their babies cry While cities lie at their feet When you're rockin' the street Home sweet home Mama, take me home sweet home I was the last child I'm just a punk in the street [Repeat] |
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Goin' under, rats in the cellar
Goin' under, skin's turnin' yellow Nose is runny, losin' my connection Losin' money, getting no affection New York City blues East side, West side blues Throw me in the slam Catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart Safe complaining, 'cause everything's rotten Go insanin', and ain't a thing forgotten Feelin' cozy, Rats In The Cellar Cheeks are rosy, skin's turning yellow Loose and soggy, lookin' rather lazy See my body, pushin up the daisies New York City's dues East side, west side news Throw me in the slam Catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart New York City blues East side, west side blues Throw me in the slam A catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart |
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The street is cold, the dawn is gray
My heart says no but my head says stay My work is finished, or so I've been told You can't part the three of us, once we got a hold I forgot my name I took a shot on the chin I'm rearranging my game Tell by the shape I'm in In the line of fire, you know what to say They gave us no choices, just one shade of gray My legs keep moving, don't seem to stray But I know each step we take, they're one step away I found the secret, the key to the vault We walked in darkness, kept hittin' the walls I took the time, to feel for the door I found the secret, the key to it all I got the Nouveauree And dragged it home to bed I traded you for me I took it all and said I find my own fun, sometimes for free I got to pay it to come looking for me Walking on Gucci, wearin' Yves Saint Laurent Barely stay on, 'cause I'm so God damn gaunt I found the secret, the key to the vault We walked in darkness, kept hittin' the walls I took the time, to feel for the door I found the secret, the key to it all |
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Please, I just got to talk to you
Please, a getcha your head out of the loo Please, and we're a long, long way from home Please, you'd turn a young man's face to stone [Chorus] Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, a cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, you're really ain't that young Please, you were much to my surprise Please, you're the lady in disguise Please, you're the only a friend I got Please, you'll be the last to see me rot Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, uum cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, 'cause ya really ain't that young Please, it's a shame you're so refined Please, you was the last thing on my mind Please, don't be late to take it light Please, you're gonna bay into the night Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, uum cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, 'cause you really ain't so young Take it light Take it light Take it light Take it light Say goodnight Take it light |
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Lord I must be dreaming
What else could this be Everybody's screaming Running' for the sea Holy lands are sinking Birds take to the sky The prophets are all stinking drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason Everyone's to blame Children of the season Don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now they say it's Nobody's Fault Old st. Andres Seven years ago Shove it up their richters Red light stop and go Noble men of courage Listen with their ears Spoke but how discouraging When no one really hears One of these day's you'll be sorry Too many houses on stilt Three milion years or just a story Four on the floor up to the hilt (Chorus) Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now we're just a little too late Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up in debris California showtime Five o'clock's the news Everybody's concubine Was prone to take a snooze (Chorus) |
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Do you like good boogie
Like a real boogie woogie Hear the juke box singin' A get the dance hall swingin' A won't you grab my shaker I got to meet your maker Uumm get out the lead Get out on up there Get the lead out (Get ready), I'll show you my fist (Get ready), take hold of my wrist (Get ready), we really can't miss (Get ready) Uumm, hey good lookin' A what cha got there cookin' You a young spring chicken A make your feet start kickin' no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no (Get ready), I'll show you my fist (Get ready), take hold of my wrist (Get ready), we really can't miss (Get ready) Oh, hey good lookin' A what cha got there cookin' Hey good lookin' A what cha got there cookin' You a young spring chicken A make your feet start kickin' Boot it out, dance without me No no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no |
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Johnny come lately on a Saturday night
Singin' how de do Backstreet a boogie in the house of delight Where they steal the show The money come sour but the ladies are sweet It's a love affair Whole place rockin', people stompin' their feet A when the gang's all there He gets his woman every night for free He's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe I sing na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Johnny like to gamble with his lady Louise She was a black jack deuces are wild He got to thinking 'bout his nose in the breeze Put it there, Johnny looked and he smiled He started thinking 'bout the fortune and fame With the young girls down at his knees He dug the money but forgot all the names So he knew just how to appease [Chorus:] Lick and a promise Lick and a promise Lick and a promise He gave the ladies a Lick and a promise Lick and a promise He gave the ladies a Lick and a promise Loose change grubber in his early, early years Had his poor mama pacin' the floors He grabbed a guitar and a couple a beers Now the crowd keeps screamin' for more He gets his woman every night for free He's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe I sing na, na, na, na, na Sing na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na |
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Now it's time
To say good night to you Now it's time To bid you sweet adieu And maybe, drink a cheers to yesterday And maybe, you'll drink those tears away So baby, don't let go Hold on real tight 'Cause i'll be home tonight Tonight So baby, don't let go Hold on real tight 'Cause i'll be home tonight Tonight Tonight |
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Checkmate honey beat'choo at'chor own damn game No dice honey I'm livin' on a astral plane Feet's on the ground and your head's goin' down the drain Oh heads I win tails you lose to the nether mind When to draw the line A Indian summer Carrie was all over the floor She was a wet nap winner and rarely ever left the store She'd sing and dance all night and wrong all the right outta me Oh... pass me the vile and cross your fingers it don't take time Know where to draw the line Hi ho silver we were singin' all your cowboy song Oh... you told Carrie and promised her you wouldn't be long Heads I win tails you lose lord it's such a crime No dice honey you the salt you're the queen of the brine Checkmate honey you're the only one who's got ta choose Where to draw the line Aaaahhh... checkmate don't be late Take another bow That's right... impossible When you got to be yourself You're the boss of the toss The dice... the price Write yourself a song and draw the line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line |
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Kickin' down the road
Feelin' mighty slowed With the likes of you Gettin' mighty spaced Never had a taste Of what you're goin' through I can't bitch Went from rags to riches Then to ragtime screamin' the blues I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Try to make a fool outta of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool outta of me Swing low Sweet cherry o When a strange love showed me the way Ya see more Can't keep a score When the whore's comin' on for the play I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool outta of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool outta of me E. Poe Eatin' crow Wonder if he knowed that the raven was mad Time passed And words lost the last Of the best thing he ever had I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool outta of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool outta of me Oh play rough Can't get enough So they try to make a fool out of me, lordy Ain't foolin' me Ya ain't ghoulin' me Ain't foolin' me Ya ain't ghoulin' me |
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Arriving in boats, black hooded coats
Tormentors climbed into my room I crawled under my bed, covered my head But they're flushin' me out with a broom The leader, she's small, pinned my ass to the wall For my seeds or she'd be losin' her past Time after time, she'd be readin' my mind But she never got the feelin' to last Celebrate, celebrate, celebraid it This is the critical mass So far so good, I heard the other say So good so far, they're takin' me away I drink to you, your mind, her ass We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it This is the critical mass Now the tallest of two, with a brush full of blue Paints surrealist scenes on the wall So I tell her for fun, that it's really well done But she just ain't listenin' at all She points to my heart, tellin' me if I'm smart I'll practice and phase Out and admit, when the shoe doesn't fit And I went screaming out down the hall Really need it Really need your love Really need your love Need your love need your love love love love love love love love love love Just then I heard a poundin' on the door We're all here, sang the voice of twenty more I drink to you alas We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it We are the critical mass Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day |
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Take me on you rocking whores
Hit the lights and shut your doors Grab your ankles everyone Ain't my way of having fun Can't give it up, gotta get it up,give it up, c'mon Nancy Can't get it up, get it up, for your fancy Gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't get it up, gotta get it up, get it up For your fantasies my ass don't speculate I'm just your slave, your master's bait And lots of luck into the night Just waitin' for the bright light fright Can't give it up, gotta give it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't get it up, get it up, for your fancy Gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Get it up, gotta get it up, c'mon Nancy Really have a good time Really have a good time Suckin up the moonshine Up underneath her clothesline Really have a good time Love me 'til the sun Can't give it up, gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't give it up, gotta get it up, get it up, get it up, for your fancy Gotta get it up, give it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't get it up, gotta get it up, get it up, get it up Get it up and down and all around Take the ride and paint the town Slow me down and make it fast Scream almost and make it last You know you gotta really have a good time You know your really gonna, really have a good time Suckin up the moonshine Up underneath the her clothesline You know your really gonna Really have a good time You know you really wanna Love me 'til the sun Can't get it up Get it up |
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It's the dawn of the day and I'm crashed and I'm smashed
As it is I'm feelin' like my chips are cashed All of my clothes strewn all over the room The crisis at hand is I'm all out of zoom I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the good morning news The tricks of the night keepin' me in a daze We'll open a bottle and I'll pull down the shades Glance in the mirror back into bed We'll get up the same time to party again I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the good morning news Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Go...gimme the night Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Go...gimme the night I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the good morning news...woo Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Go...gimme the night Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Go...gimme the night I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the good morning news |
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Long ago in days I'm told
Were ruled by Lords of greed Maidens fared with gold They dared to bare their wombs that bleed Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When bishops took the ride Only to deceive Oh I know I lived this life afore Somehow know now truths I must be sure Tossin turnin' nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand Sailin' ships the Viking spits the blood of father's land Only to deceive Living times of knights and mares Raising swords for maidens fair Sneer at death fear only loss of pride Living other centuries Deja vu or what you please Follows true to all who do or die Screams of no reply they died Screams of no reply and died Lordy lordy and then then they died Lordy no then they died Live and do or die Long ago were days I told...Lord they died Kings and queens and guillotines... Live and no reply they died Long ago were days I told... Kings and queens and guillotines... |
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Doctor, doctor, doctor
Please, doctor, doctor, please Doctor, doctor, doctor Feel like a old disease Doctor, doctor, doctor Get your sweet ass off the floor Doctor, doctor, doctor I can't refuse any loose hearted lady anymore I scream your name into the crowd You feel the flame but you ain't proud Maybe your attitude ain't right So all that's left for me to do is bite the hand that feeds me (feeds me) Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, please All things you put me through What the hell you want me to Do all the things that Uncle John needs I ain't the dog that bites the hand that feeds me In the middle of, with a spittle of Et tu like birds of a feather When another day, love another way Push, shove, make love, play Never never, never ever Never ever, never ever Na na na na Well Doctor, doctor, doctor Please do a what you can Doctor, doctor, doctor Would you please give my life a hand All things you put me through A what the hell you want me to Do all the things that Uncle John needs I ain't the dog that bites the hand that feeds me, yeah Doctor, doctor, doctor Please, doctor, doctor, please Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor |
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Uuhh!
Goin' downtown, goin' down, goin' down 'Neath the city, eatin' ground round Underground is pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the light That's when I knew she was a Sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes Playin' no fair, sleepin' under stairs Downtown's a pity, takin' fair square Never where it's pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the knife Oh holy Jesus She's a sight for sore eyes (Oh she's a nitty nitty nitty) You a sight for sore eyes (Oh...she's a nitty gritty) Turnin' in style Walk a mile for your titty Naked foul while under there Underwear that's pretty gritty Hey, don't you know people She's a love lust hussy She left, oh, she rust me Dear old girl She was a sight for sore eyes but she was sittin' pretty Sight for sore eyes she was a nitty gritty Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Peeled back and parted Even in the car It was delight or demise I'm livin' like a leopard king Sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes |
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Oooaa....
Well I tried everything A just to get along with you And I'm gonna tell ya just What I'm gonna do Well I'm sick of all your cryin When you should be leavin me alone If you don't believe me You pack my bag I'm gone Won'tcha please A don't that sun look good goin' down You almost lost your love girl When your ol' man ain't around Won'tcha please Don't that sun look good goin' down Won't ya please Don't that sun look good goin' down Well you best believe that I love ya baby When your ol' man ain't around New dance Go Won'tcha you please Don't that sun (sun) look (look) good (good) goin' down Won't ya please.... wooh Don't that sun look good goin' down Well you best believe that I love ya baby When your ol' man ain't around And around and around and around and around and around and round and round and round and round and round... yak yak yak yak yao... Round.... |
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I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again Ridin' into town alone By the light of the moon I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones She crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink That's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That'd make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Umm...come easy, go easy Alright 'til the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more Fools' gold out of their mines The girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine I'll come when I get back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol I'm riding, I really got a fistful I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Ridin' high Ridin' high Ridin' high already |
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Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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Down to who knows who, just to socialize.
I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes. You got no way to make a man honey, You got to understand. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. Well, well, Lordie my God, What do we got here? She's flashin' 'cross the floor, Make it perfectly clear. You're the bait, and you're the hook, Someone 'bound to take a look. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. You must of come here to find it, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! You must of come here to find it baby, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! |
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In the attic
Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic |
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I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home
Right! Yeah...yeah Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come close to my Home sweet home Can't catch no dose Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart Sweathog ready to make a silk purse From a J Paul Getty and his ear With her face in her beer Home sweet home Get out in the field Put the mule in the stable Ma she's a cookin' Put the eats on the table Hate's in the city And my love's in the meadow Hands on the plow And my feets in the ghetto Stand up, sit down Don't do nothing It ain't no good when boss man's Stuffin' down their throats For paper notes And their babies cry While cities lie at their feet When you're rockin' the street Home sweet home Mama, take me home sweet home I was the last child I'm just a punk in the street [Repeat] |
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Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly He got Joo Joo eyeball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker, he just do what he please He wear no shoeshine He got toe jam football He got monkey finger He shoot Coca Cola He say I know you, you know me One thing I can tell you is you got to be free Come together Right now Over me He bad production He got walrus gumboots He got Ono sideboard He one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knee Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together Right now Over me He roller coaster He got early warning He got muddy water He one mojo filter He say one and one and one is three Got to be good lookin' 'cause he's so hard to see Come together Right now Over me Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together |
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BACKSTROKE LOVER ALWAYS HIDIN' 'NEATH THE COVERS CAN I TALK TO YA MY DADDY SAY HE SAID YA AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN' 'TIL YOU'RE DOWN ON A MUFFIN THEN YOU'RE SURE TA BE A-CHAN'IN' YOUR WAY I MET A CHEERLEADER WAS A REAL YOUNG BLEEDER OH THE TIMES I COULD REMINISCE 'CAUSE THE BEST THINGS IN LOVIN' WITH A SISTER AND A COUSIN ONLY STARTED WITH A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWINGIN' WITH YOUR BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WIT' YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE YA DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH A MISSY WHO WAS READY TO PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' AND I KNOWED THAT LOVE WAS HERE TO STAY WHEN SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS A-LIKE THIS oo uh SCHOOL GIRL SWEETIE WITH YOUR CLASSY KINDA SASSY LITTLE SKIRTS CLIMBIN' WAY UP THE KNEE THERE WAS THREE YOUNG LADIES IN THE SCHOOL GYM LOCKER WHEN I NOTICED THEY WAS LOOKIN' AT ME I WAS A HIGH SCHOOL LOSER NEVER MADE IT WITH A LADY 'TILL THE BOYS TOLD ME SOMETHIN' I MISSED THEN MY NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR WITH A DAUGHTER HAD A FAVOR SO I GAVE HER JUST A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWING WITH THE BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WITH YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE I DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH THE MISSY WHO WAS READY TA PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' WHEN SHE TOLD ME HOW TA WALK THIS WAY SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS LIKE THIS
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Please, I just got to talk to you
Please, a getcha your head out of the loo Please, and we're a long, long way from home Please, you'd turn a young man's face to stone [Chorus] Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, a cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, you're really ain't that young Please, you were much to my surprise Please, you're the lady in disguise Please, you're the only a friend I got Please, you'll be the last to see me rot Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, uum cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, 'cause ya really ain't that young Please, it's a shame you're so refined Please, you was the last thing on my mind Please, don't be late to take it light Please, you're gonna bay into the night Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, uum cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, 'cause you really ain't so young Take it light Take it light Take it light Take it light Say goodnight Take it light |
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Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines in my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dusk to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life's in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things Come back to you Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Well, sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes through Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away |
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Well your actin' like a prima donna
Playin' so hard to get Actin' so cool and nonchalant Draggin' on a cigarette You keep a wall all around ya I'll get through some day I want your love babe, but push don't shove Gonna chip that stone away Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Well you stand like a marble statue Trying to look so hard All decked out in your antique dress While the boys all promenade Even a rock will crumble If you strike it night and day If hammer I must, I'm gonna get through your crust Gonna chip that stone away Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Oooh...yes I do... Chip away Chip away At the stone Chip away Chip away At the stone I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop Won't stop Chip it, I'm gonna nip it, all night long |
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Uuhh!
Goin' downtown, goin' down, goin' down 'Neath the city, eatin' ground round Underground is pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the light That's when I knew she was a Sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes Playin' no fair, sleepin' under stairs Downtown's a pity, takin' fair square Never where it's pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the knife Oh holy Jesus She's a sight for sore eyes (Oh she's a nitty nitty nitty) You a sight for sore eyes (Oh...she's a nitty gritty) Turnin' in style Walk a mile for your titty Naked foul while under there Underwear that's pretty gritty Hey, don't you know people She's a love lust hussy She left, oh, she rust me Dear old girl She was a sight for sore eyes but she was sittin' pretty Sight for sore eyes she was a nitty gritty Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Peeled back and parted Even in the car It was delight or demise I'm livin' like a leopard king Sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes |
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It ain't easy, livin' like a gypsy.
Tell ya, honey, how I feel. I've been dreaming, Floatin' down stream and Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover, keepin' under cover Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] |
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Stagecoach lady, hourglass body
Makin' things glow in the night Well, she would if she could And she'd be good if she would Only be a lover she'd be out tonight 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat And it's too bad Can't get me none of that Salt Lake City, salt lickin' biddies Bogus honey stinkin' o' gin Well, my daddy was hard His face was pretty scarred From kickin' ass and playin' poker to win 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat And it's too bad Can't get me none of that It's too bad And it's too bad Can't get me none of that Loose old lady, my Mama Katie Chivalry was born at her feet Well, she shoulda thought twice When Pa showed his dice At night she put my daddy to sleep 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat It's too bad Can't get me none of that It's too bad Lord, it's too bad I said it's too bad Lord it's too bad, yeah I said it's too bad It's too bad You know it's too bad Ahh, it's too bad |
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Here boom boom boom boom here..ga
Look out! We're gonna bring somebody up on stage now with us A Mr. David Woodford Gonna blow some sax, 'eah Watch this man......go! Well...some like 'em short Some like 'em tall Some like 'em thin Skinny legs and all I like 'em buttered I like 'em proud Now when they walk You know they draw a crowd See...'eah, well you got to have a mother for me Gotta have, watcha say, whatcha say... See...'eah, well you got to have a mother for me One more, gimme, gimme See...hey, well you got to have a mother for me Heah! Yeah...popcorn...'eah, popcorn, 'eah Cheese cake...'eah, cheese cake Where are you honey, I can't see ya There ya baby! 'Eah, 'eah uumm uumm uum...'eah Listen here Some like 'em short, some like 'em tall Some like 'em thin, skinny legs and all I like 'em buttered, I like 'em proud And when they walk, you know they draw a crowd See...heah well, you got to have a mother for me...'eah Listen here! See...uuumm well, you got to have a mother for me...'eah See...well you got to have a mother for me...'eah See...well you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mama Said you gotta have a mama Said you gotta have, said you gotta have I said you gotta have, I said you gotta have Get on... She got to give just what she got To get just what she wants She got to give just what she got To get just what she wants She got to give just what she got To get just what she wants She got to give just what she got She can get, she can get a what she wants What it is, what it is, just what it is See...well, you gotta have a mother for me See...well, you gotta have a mother for me See...uuumm well, you gotta have a mother for me Let's get outta here See...well, you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mama, said you gotta have a mama Said you gotta have Said you gotta have I said you gotta have Said you gotta have I said you gotta have Said you gotta have I said you gotta have Uuumm honey, you gotta have a mama for me...uuut! Thank you! The King! Something by the King! Well you know the King! |
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1971, we all heard the starters gun
New York is such a pity But at Max's Kansas City we won We all shot the shit at the bar With Johnny O' Toole and his scar And then old Clive Davis said He's surely gonna make us a star I'm gonna make you a star Just the way you are But with all his style I could see in his eyes That we is goin' on trial And it was no surprize The boys kept kickin' ass As usual time would tell But some bitch in the choir Throw water on the fires of hell She loved to show and tell Lord, she loved to tell But with all our style You could see in our eyes That we is still on trial And it was no surprize No surprize No surprize No surprize Midnight lady Situation fetal Vaccinate your ass with your phonograph needle I say looky here Friend of mine You scratch like you need calamine Flamingo boots, soles a creakin' Still in love and Puerto Rican too Ridin' on wheels of hell Smokin' our axle grease Oh, the backstage is rockin' And we're coppin' from the local police That's right, the local police Or the juctice of peace But with all our style You could see in our eyes That we is still on trial Baby, it's no surprize No surprize No surprize No surprize Rock n' roll, junkie whore Got my foot inside the door Knock knock, knock knock, knock Nobody's keepin' score Bad times go away Come again some other day Topaz and sazzafraz Will keep the blues away Candy store, rock n' roll Corporation jellyroll Play the singles, it ain't me It's programmed insanity You ASCAP, if BMI Could ever make a mountain fly If Japanese can boil teas Then where the f**k's my royalties...aar Yak yak yak yak 'oow |
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Ooooh, on the beach in Cartegena
She, salty baby with the name Oh, chiquita No no, chiquita She, takes me walkin' in de sunshine She, she'll be lovin' 'til de moon shine Love chiquita Oh love chiquita She, got the poppy eyed desire Tease, 'til the boys put out your fire Love chiquita Oh, love chiquita Oh, no, no, now don't you wake me up, I'm dreamin' No, no, no, if you shake me I'll be screamin' Love chiquita Oh, love chiquita |
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I met a babe in a backseat drive-in
Back in the saddle she'd sit Pulled on the reins just to keep me risin' She loved to chomp at the bit Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, drivin' me crazy She always walks with her eyes Down on her bootlace She lives to give it away She don't believe in the right time or the wrong place She's always liable to say Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, drivin' me crazy Cheese cake, looser than her sister Cheese cake, uum...her sugar gets me high She knows I can't resist her Cheese cake Got my fingers in her pie Cheese cake Cheese cake, sneakin' out the back door Cheese cake, rollin' down the lawn Everybody kissed her, cheese cake Oh, at the crack of dawn, cheese cake Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Daddy do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, do it, drivin' me crazy Cheese cake, looser than her sister Cheese cake, uum...her sugar gets me high She knows I can't resist her Cheese cake Got my fingers in her pie Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake |
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Oh...
Take a walk in the warm New England sun Ain't no time to look for clues You get the point from Uncle Sam's loaded gun Who be the hand that light the fuse A take a look, take a look at my old billy goat He used to raise all kinds of hell He took a dose of radiation dope A back in the barn is where he felt, like hell Aar...Lucy, chromosome Lucy, superdome What makes you think you patronizin' my old friends After you ride in my car, car What do you do when your oil's Mexican OPEC boys, you went too far, too far Aar...Lucy, superdome Lucy, chromosome Aar...Lucy, papadum Lucy, sing the song (Ah), dig it up (Ah), live it up (Ah), a dig it up (Ah), live it up Look out! |
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Oh...
Take a walk in the warm New England sun Ain't no time to look for clues You get the point from Uncle Sam's loaded gun Who be the hand that light the fuse A take a look, take a look at my old billy goat He used to raise all kinds of hell He took a dose of radiation dope A back in the barn is where he felt, like hell Aar...Lucy, chromosome Lucy, superdome What makes you think you patronizin' my old friends After you ride in my car, car What do you do when your oil's Mexican OPEC boys, you went too far, too far Aar...Lucy, superdome Lucy, chromosome Aar...Lucy, papadum Lucy, sing the song (Ah), dig it up (Ah), live it up (Ah), a dig it up (Ah), live it up Look out! |
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Oh...
Take a walk in the warm New England sun Ain't no time to look for clues You get the point from Uncle Sam's loaded gun Who be the hand that light the fuse A take a look, take a look at my old billy goat He used to raise all kinds of hell He took a dose of radiation dope A back in the barn is where he felt, like hell Aar...Lucy, chromosome Lucy, superdome What makes you think you patronizin' my old friends After you ride in my car, car What do you do when your oil's Mexican OPEC boys, you went too far, too far Aar...Lucy, superdome Lucy, chromosome Aar...Lucy, papadum Lucy, sing the song (Ah), dig it up (Ah), live it up (Ah), a dig it up (Ah), live it up Look out! |
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Flatbush boy cruisin' Sheepshead Bay
His boardwalk mama just a sniff away Underground DMT, ridin' thunder train The Coney Island white fish boy is on the run again Ooooh, runnin' with the pack Ooooh, and never lookin' back Ooooh, know's just where he's been That Coney Island white fish boy's Been there and back again Sixteen years with his boardwalk queen And at steeplechase, she used to wet his dreams She combs her hair, that flamin' jewel Streaked with Clorox bleach Coney gettin' down and dirty Snortin' up the beach And she'd be screamin' (Coney) And she'd be dreamin' (Coney) Go get 'em Coney (Coney), Bone To Bone screamin' (Coney) She be screamin' (Coney) In town Get back in town Get back, a get down Get back in town Coney! She'd be screamin' (Coney) Best believe it (Coney) |
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When will the clouds all blow it away?
When will the good people have their say? Now I hope you're still around to see the day Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Who can tell what is up or down? A-who can be the king or be the clown? Then climb your tree, take a look around Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Circles of life, infinite plane That which is now will be again Who can decide who is insane? Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it |
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Honey now...na, na, na, na, na....
Hush a bye my baby soft and new Oooh, loveliness, gypsy dance in the rain Hush a bye my baby what you do Oooh, the baby cry The wind she's callin your name... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... Where you came from you ain't alone Live and loved from the old jaw bone Oh, don't you cry you're home sweet home Rock a bye sweet lady gypsy blue Oooh, the nightingale's singin' her song in the rain Hush a bye sweet lady, soft and new Oooh, don't you cry, the wind she's a screamin' your name... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... Come too soon that sunny day You give your heart away No divorcee, or repouise...yeah...yeah (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) (Mia) |
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Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines in my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dusk to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life's in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things Come back to you Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Well, sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes through Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away |
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Get yourself cooler
Lay yourself low Coincidental murder With nothing to show With the judge's constipation Will go to his head And his wife's aggravation You'll soon end up dead It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend Shady lookin loser you played with my gun No smooth face laywer Could get ya undone Say love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance Fate comes a-knockin' Doors start lockin' Your old time connection Change your direction You ain't gonna change it Can't rearrange it Can't stand the pain When it's all the same to you, my friend When you're low down and dirty From walkin' the street With your old hurdy gurdy No one to meet Said love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance |
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Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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BACKSTROKE LOVER ALWAYS HIDIN' 'NEATH THE COVERS CAN I TALK TO YA MY DADDY SAY HE SAID YA AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN' 'TIL YOU'RE DOWN ON A MUFFIN THEN YOU'RE SURE TA BE A-CHAN'IN' YOUR WAY I MET A CHEERLEADER WAS A REAL YOUNG BLEEDER OH THE TIMES I COULD REMINISCE 'CAUSE THE BEST THINGS IN LOVIN' WITH A SISTER AND A COUSIN ONLY STARTED WITH A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWINGIN' WITH YOUR BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WIT' YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE YA DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH A MISSY WHO WAS READY TO PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' AND I KNOWED THAT LOVE WAS HERE TO STAY WHEN SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS A-LIKE THIS oo uh SCHOOL GIRL SWEETIE WITH YOUR CLASSY KINDA SASSY LITTLE SKIRTS CLIMBIN' WAY UP THE KNEE THERE WAS THREE YOUNG LADIES IN THE SCHOOL GYM LOCKER WHEN I NOTICED THEY WAS LOOKIN' AT ME I WAS A HIGH SCHOOL LOSER NEVER MADE IT WITH A LADY 'TILL THE BOYS TOLD ME SOMETHIN' I MISSED THEN MY NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR WITH A DAUGHTER HAD A FAVOR SO I GAVE HER JUST A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWING WITH THE BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WITH YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE I DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH THE MISSY WHO WAS READY TA PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' WHEN SHE TOLD ME HOW TA WALK THIS WAY SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS LIKE THIS
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I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home
Right! Yeah...yeah Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come close to my Home sweet home Can't catch no dose Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart Sweathog ready to make a silk purse From a J Paul Getty and his ear With her face in her beer Home sweet home Get out in the field Put the mule in the stable Ma she's a cookin' Put the eats on the table Hate's in the city And my love's in the meadow Hands on the plow And my feets in the ghetto Stand up, sit down Don't do nothing It ain't no good when boss man's Stuffin' down their throats For paper notes And their babies cry While cities lie at their feet When you're rockin' the street Home sweet home Mama, take me home sweet home I was the last child I'm just a punk in the street [Repeat] |
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I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again Ridin' into town alone By the light of the moon I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones She crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink That's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That'd make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Umm...come easy, go easy Alright 'til the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more Fools' gold out of their mines The girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine I'll come when I get back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol I'm riding, I really got a fistful I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Ridin' high Ridin' high Ridin' high already |
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Chaaa....
Checkmate honey beat'choo at'chor own damn game No dice honey I'm livin' on a astral plane Feet's on the ground and your head's goin' down the drain Oh heads I win tails you lose to the nether mind When to draw the line A Indian summer Carrie was all over the floor She was a wet nap winner and rarely ever left the store She'd sing and dance all night and wrong all the right outta me Oh... pass me the vile and cross your fingers it don't take time Know where to draw the line Hi ho silver we were singin' all your cowboy song Oh... you told Carrie and promised her you wouldn't be long Heads I win tails you lose lord it's such a crime No dice honey you the salt you're the queen of the brine Checkmate honey you're the only one who's got ta choose Where to draw the line Aaaahhh... checkmate don't be late Take another bow That's right... impossible When you got to be yourself You're the boss of the toss The dice... the price Write yourself a song and draw the line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line |
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Long ago in days I'm told
Were ruled by Lords of greed Maidens fared with gold They dared to bare their wombs that bleed Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When bishops took the ride Only to deceive Oh I know I lived this life afore Somehow know now truths I must be sure Tossin turnin' nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand Sailin' ships the Viking spits the blood of father's land Only to deceive Living times of knights and mares Raising swords for maidens fair Sneer at death fear only loss of pride Living other centuries Deja vu or what you please Follows true to all who do or die Screams of no reply they died Screams of no reply and died Lordy lordy and then then they died Lordy no then they died Live and do or die Long ago were days I told...Lord they died Kings and queens and guillotines... Live and no reply they died Long ago were days I told... Kings and queens and guillotines... |
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Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly He got Joo Joo eyeball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker, he just do what he please He wear no shoeshine He got toe jam football He got monkey finger He shoot Coca Cola He say I know you, you know me One thing I can tell you is you got to be free Come together Right now Over me He bad production He got walrus gumboots He got Ono sideboard He one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knee Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together Right now Over me He roller coaster He got early warning He got muddy water He one mojo filter He say one and one and one is three Got to be good lookin' 'cause he's so hard to see Come together Right now Over me Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together |
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Remember (Walking In The Sand)
by Aerosmith seems like the other day my baby went away she went away 'cross the sea it's been two years or so since I saw my baby go and then this letter came for me it said that we was through she found somebody new oh, lemme think, lemme think, what shall I do? oh no, oh no, oh no no no no no... (remember) walking in the sand (remember) walking hand in hand (remember) the night was so exciting (remember) her smile was so inviting (remember) then she touched my cheek (remember) with her fingertips (remember) softly, softly we met with a kiss whatever happened to that girl that I once knew the girl that said she'd be true oh, whatever happened to that night I gave it to you what will you do with it now |
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Take me, take me
Take me outside and maybe Baby, take me Take me, take me, take me... Take it or leave it on a Saturday night If what you see is what you get then gimmie me a bite Here are lots of ladies, they is real insecure Leave it to the boys and the fool on the hill Yeaaa..... Hello baby, yeah it's me Don't be no judge, no third degree oh jailbait Play the fool and you play the pawn Wake up babe, out the door gone, jailbait I believe in someone talkin' Can't let go you got a hold oh jailbait What it is, but you believe In what you got, got up your sleeve oh jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-jailbait Take it, leave it, roll the dice She's hot as hell, I'm cold as ice oh jailbait Tell your daddy how you do me Put the woodshed, do it to me jailbait Whatcha see in daddy's eyes Check the voice, no surprise oh jailbait Ooooh... Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait Do me, do you, tell me, would you, see in, me too Do me, do you I ain't complainin' bitch's brew Girl's a lover, never knew she's jailbait Steeplechase, cold the sweat You sweep your feet up, place a bet on jailbait Lookout... j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-j-j Ooh, j-j-j-j-jailbait.... |
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The boys and Dukes are ready to rumble
The word on the street some heads are gonna tumble Blades gonna flash when the street gangs clash In this avenue tonight When the lightning strikes Zip gun Johnny's finger is itchin' Oh the lid's gonna blow up in hell's kitchen It's an eye for an eye And a tooth for a tooth They're so ruthless when they fight When the lightning strikes...Oooooh And it's a free for all in the parking lot Tell me who will rule the street And the night explodes When the cops bring down the heat And the chains they crash like thunder While the weak ones all retreat Gotta draw first blood Or they'll read your funeral rights When the lightning strikes Uum...it's dog eat dog when you're meetin' your rival In the combat zone it's a means of survival Gonna get last licks on a suicide blitz On a cloak and dagger night When the lightning strikes Oooh...it's a free for all in the parking lot Over who'll rule the street And the night explodes When the cops bring down the heat And the chains they crash like a thunder While the weak ones all retreat Gotta draw first blood Or they'll read your funeral rights Oooh, oooh... When the lightning strikes When the lightning strikes When the lightning strikes Can'tcha hear the thunder When the Lightning Strikes Can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes |
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I tell (ya a thing) foxy little flirt
I caught you in the briar patch Liftin' up your skirt, well let me tell ya What you been doin' in the briar patch? What you been doing in the little skirt? Got in closer with a big feet ranch Makin magic ? Foolin' with the bitch's brew You know the things I told you not to do You fell into the briar patch Ain't nothin' gonna save ya Remember the things you said You savin the screams for (bed/bread) And now you just walk away So take it and go all the way Ah, you foolin' with the bitch's brew That ain't the thing you outta fool . . .with Now you keep your fingers out of there, honey You no that ain't no . . fair() Ther way that you read me Because of the way you did The way the witches (sight/side) Oh the things that you fight (God) You been messin with the bitch's brew Don't you know who you're talkin to? Said you're talkin to the bitch's brew Tell me you never really cared The voodoo men () eyes of fire Or (hoodoo/who) men most desire The bitches are out in school(?) (?) Tell from the light of the moon (yodel) I been thinkin' ran my hands through the sands of time Yeah, and I been drinkin', just to make this here song rhyme. Ooooh what the hell you want me to I'll take it with the aaaaah Foolin' with the bitch's brew Don't you (x's a bunch) Don't you fool with the bitch's brew I been foolin' with the bitch's brew Don't be foolin with me now Foolin with the bitch's brew (x's a million) |
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Pack up your troubles in your old gym bag
You gotta dance to the tune of Bolivian Ragamuffin I'll take short brakes Love her 'til the ice breaks Stand on the seashore lookin' at the city See the street light look like a lady on the titty In the wax museum everybody can see themselves As others can see them but nobody wants to be the baby Tough break - cabbage head (여기에 들어가야할 부분을 알고 있는 사람 이메일좀...아래로) Try to get a salad made Hold my pickle, hold the lettuce Session waters don't upset us Kid's span face looks so even like a needle Never make third base like a toilet bowl cleaner Like an squawk-eight fool with the dooner over double If I have to do rock a roller up a jello Statiol coverslag, smokin' bowl no feelin' high Burn and people, try to let us Hush I'm for hm, what I'm saying See me kiss - can you prepance Waitin' for - Gotta have a dance Say me now - Say all I need is a chance I ain't gonna do it... |
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Now you say you're lonely
You cry the whole night through Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry For being so untrue Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry For being so untrue Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you You drove me, baby, drove me out of my pain Why, you never shed a tear Remember all, remember all that she said Told me love was to be in, you was, you was... Now you say you love me Well, just to prove you do Come on and Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you I'll cried a river over you I'll cried a river over (yah yah, yeah, yah yah, yeah...) |
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At first we three thought
'Twas the biblical cord of life The noticing 'twas connected to his head How strange, not to believed I reached out to feel and the pony's eyes opened The cord got hard, the head looked around And you know who pushed and gushed The waters of life First two hooved feet, then the shine of his fur But at first to my eyes only Feather feathers wings The butterflies flew up in such colors Exploding all around us The rest I did not notice 'til there he stood All eyes in wonder Who me Who you Look |
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It was a take it or a leave it
On a saturday night I wish I could love you ?til the cats come home And make it right If it's a make believe I say I ain't tell you then 'cause if it's a dream my memories wake me up And start again Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Oh, look overhow you could do with your only believes (chorus) She was a real top manner Lots of nothing other Hard core biloozy Late night rubber A second hand clothes Smiling like a cheshire cat Well it was either now or walkin down the urchin' moon Only a certain situation you could see I'm who Putting the ring around the rose n' pull the daisy chain Well, we are here, can tell me you ain't with that bachelor thing Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Oh, nothing but hammer to you with your only decease in me (chorus) If you have wanna won with me You're not to have be here tonight Want you to hold it down And let me lose a rock me right Want you to get it on I'm your main man Brother you never learned Come on and rock again Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Rumbelin' happy to do with your only believes in me (repeat chorus) |
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Yeah, hey hey, hey hey...
Dancing queen, sold like black vaseline She was a long tall Sally joystick Know what I seen She was all right Drashing spurs Pong man, puss n' boots She was a long-long live, long live who Sweet pretty lady (Lick 'em, love 'em) Booze and a-fruities (Push 'em, shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de, de..... New York chicks Old jock wild in the city Got a moon lady Drive me crazy Do what you do, do She was all tight I mean all right (heh heh) Sweet painted lady (Lick 'em, love 'em) Lose and a fruities (Push 'em, shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de...sure... only Sweet painted lady (Lick lick love 'em) Lose and a fruities (Push push shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de...sure... |
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Can you be in love When you live alone Push Comes To Shove When you're bitchin' on Now look at every I'm tonne on you without a doubt Said the music does the talkin' But all we heard is talk about The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And the toys, yeah Rose said she was fine for two With blonde hair, by crack it Miles of blue Sooge, she was on my side 'Cause she and Nancy Ah they took me for a ride The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And they do, yeah the toys Talk about it Walk about it Talk about it Talkabubi Talk about it Talk about it... Dedumdudidudi [Chorus] She looked, well, about 35 to me When mine was still comin' on to you But I was covered back, back then 'Cause me and the boys Knew hot courior The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And the toys in the attic Her sister, she was lank a fin Never tought I'd given in Her candle of youth was burnin' low But me and the boys Knew something had to go The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys Dededudidudu... Talk about it Walk about it Talk about it Talkabubi Talk about it Talk about it... Dedumdudidudi [Chorus x2] Huh! [Repeat Chorus] |
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Long ago in days I'm told
Were ruled by Lords of greed Maidens fared with gold They dared to bare their wombs that bleed Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When bishops took the ride Only to deceive Oh I know I lived this life afore Somehow know now truths I must be sure Tossin turnin' nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand Sailin' ships the Viking spits the blood of father's land Only to deceive Living times of knights and mares Raising swords for maidens fair Sneer at death fear only loss of pride Living other centuries Deja vu or what you please Follows true to all who do or die Screams of no reply they died Screams of no reply and died Lordy lordy and then then they died Lordy no then they died Live and do or die Long ago were days I told...Lord they died Kings and queens and guillotines... Live and no reply they died Long ago were days I told... Kings and queens and guillotines... |
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Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines in my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dusk to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life's in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things Come back to you Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Well, sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes through Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away |
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It ain't easy, livin' like a gypsy.
Tell ya, honey, how I feel. I've been dreaming, Floatin' down stream and Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover, keepin' under cover Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] |
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Down to who knows who, just to socialize.
I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes. You got no way to make a man honey, You got to understand. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. Well, well, Lordie my God, What do we got here? She's flashin' 'cross the floor, Make it perfectly clear. You're the bait, and you're the hook, Someone 'bound to take a look. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. You must of come here to find it, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! You must of come here to find it baby, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! |
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Major....
Major Barbra sits in the fields And waits for her crops to grow She sits in a chair, that she made outa wood So many many years ago Major why won’t they grow You giv’em their water and hope Major why won’t they grow She waits all day And she hopes through the night For a new day that might show A bright yellow sun That will make the crops come And let the old days go Major why won’t they grow You’ve given them water and hope Major why won’t they grow...ohh Major... Look out in your field Tell me what do you see shinin’ through Major... Look after your fields And your fields will look after you Yes they do Yes they do Yeah yeah yeah... Major... Look out in your fields Tell me what do you see shinnin’ through Major... Look after your fields And your fields will look after you Yes they do Yeah they do Yeah yeah yeah... |
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I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again Ridin' into town alone By the light of the moon I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones She crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink That's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That'd make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Umm...come easy, go easy Alright 'til the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more Fools' gold out of their mines The girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine I'll come when I get back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol I'm riding, I really got a fistful I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Ridin' high Ridin' high Ridin' high already |
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BACKSTROKE LOVER ALWAYS HIDIN' 'NEATH THE COVERS CAN I TALK TO YA MY DADDY SAY HE SAID YA AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN' 'TIL YOU'RE DOWN ON A MUFFIN THEN YOU'RE SURE TA BE A-CHAN'IN' YOUR WAY I MET A CHEERLEADER WAS A REAL YOUNG BLEEDER OH THE TIMES I COULD REMINISCE 'CAUSE THE BEST THINGS IN LOVIN' WITH A SISTER AND A COUSIN ONLY STARTED WITH A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWINGIN' WITH YOUR BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WIT' YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE YA DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH A MISSY WHO WAS READY TO PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' AND I KNOWED THAT LOVE WAS HERE TO STAY WHEN SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS A-LIKE THIS oo uh SCHOOL GIRL SWEETIE WITH YOUR CLASSY KINDA SASSY LITTLE SKIRTS CLIMBIN' WAY UP THE KNEE THERE WAS THREE YOUNG LADIES IN THE SCHOOL GYM LOCKER WHEN I NOTICED THEY WAS LOOKIN' AT ME I WAS A HIGH SCHOOL LOSER NEVER MADE IT WITH A LADY 'TILL THE BOYS TOLD ME SOMETHIN' I MISSED THEN MY NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR WITH A DAUGHTER HAD A FAVOR SO I GAVE HER JUST A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWING WITH THE BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WITH YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE I DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH THE MISSY WHO WAS READY TA PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' WHEN SHE TOLD ME HOW TA WALK THIS WAY SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS LIKE THIS
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We all live on the edge of town
Where we all live, ain′t a soul around People start a-comin′, all we do is just a-grin We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in Tell me who ya know, and I′ll tell ya who to Go see my friend and he′ll set you free Tell me what you need and maybe I can go too No one knows the way, but maybe me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Good Morning! Glory! Hallauiah to ya! What is the story and What′s been goin′ through ya? Living like a King ??? off the land Working like a dog in a rock and roll band We′re movin′ We′re gettin′ out We′re movin′ Without a doubt We′re movin′ We′re goin′ far We′re movin′ Yes we are, ′cause Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Meddle with God and you′re in tune withe the universe Talk with yourself and you′ll hear what you wanna know Gotta rise above, ′cause below it′s only gettin′ worse Laugh and time will take you where you wanna go Good Morning! Glory! Hallalluiah to ya! What is the story and What′s been goin′ through ya? Livingt like a King ??? off the land Working like a dog in a rock and roll band We′re movin′ We′re gettin′ out We′re movin′ Without a doubt We′re movin′ We′re goin′ far We′re movin′ Yes we are, ′cause Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me We all live on the edge of town Where we all live, ain′t a soul around People start a-comin′, all we do is just a-grin We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in I said We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in |
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Get yourself cooler
Lay yourself low Coincidental murder With nothing to show With the judge's constipation Will go to his head And his wife's aggravation You'll soon end up dead It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend Shady lookin loser you played with my gun No smooth face laywer Could get ya undone Say love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance Fate comes a-knockin' Doors start lockin' Your old time connection Change your direction You ain't gonna change it Can't rearrange it Can't stand the pain When it's all the same to you, my friend When you're low down and dirty From walkin' the street With your old hurdy gurdy No one to meet Said love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance |
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Down to who knows who, just to socialize.
I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes. You got no way to make a man honey, You got to understand. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. Well, well, Lordie my God, What do we got here? She's flashin' 'cross the floor, Make it perfectly clear. You're the bait, and you're the hook, Someone 'bound to take a look. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. You must of come here to find it, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! You must of come here to find it baby, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! |
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spaced in time
child of nine doin' twenty years on the way fire and steel earth unreal find another planet to stay papa died ma survived tellin' me about her ordeal and the soul she could not feel 'cause they made her so unreal lightnin' years disappears twenty million years on my brain synthesize overrides tryin' to keep from goin' insane and my soul I can not feel 'cause they made me so unreal spaced enough to know I feel there's nothin' out there spaced enough to know I feel I really don't care spaced enough to feel I'm really losin' my mind and I'm never ever goin' back I'm off the track no one even knows I'm alive spaced without a trace waitin' for the word to arrive I'm the last man to survive |
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well she's a woman of the world, and God she knows it
she'll turn my head every time she shows it yeah, nothin' you can do, nothin' you can say no way you can try to change her way she might be gone tomorrow, honey say what you gotta say lordy what a woman how ya feelin' well I tried so hard to please her she'd give me a look if I beg to tease her there's nothin' you can say, nothin' you can do no way you can try to coochie coo she might be gone tomorrow, oh lordy what you gonna do? and I tried with an open hand and a heart of sorrow hoped that everything would be alright don't save too much lovin' for tomorrow get out all your lovin' here tonight she got big-eyed cats, she got coats of sable she seats forty-four at her dinner table and there's nothin' you can do, nothin' you can say no way you can try to change her way she might be gone tomorrow, oh throwin' it all away |
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Stagecoach lady, hourglass body
Makin' things glow in the night Well, she would if she could And she'd be good if she would Only be a lover she'd be out tonight 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat And it's too bad Can't get me none of that Salt Lake City, salt lickin' biddies Bogus honey stinkin' o' gin Well, my daddy was hard His face was pretty scarred From kickin' ass and playin' poker to win 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat And it's too bad Can't get me none of that It's too bad And it's too bad Can't get me none of that Loose old lady, my Mama Katie Chivalry was born at her feet Well, she shoulda thought twice When Pa showed his dice At night she put my daddy to sleep 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat It's too bad Can't get me none of that It's too bad Lord, it's too bad I said it's too bad Lord it's too bad, yeah I said it's too bad It's too bad You know it's too bad Ahh, it's too bad |
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Well, on a train, I met a dame
She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a heave and a ho But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Yeah, on the train, I met a dame She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same A-she were pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, with a ho But I just couldn't tell her, na na na na Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her Well, we made a stop in Albuquerque She musta thought I was a real cool jerk Climbin' off the train and lookin' handsome Lookin' so good jack couldn't let it go Ooh, but I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her, na na no |
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blues hearted lady, sleepy was she
love for the devil brought her to me tears of a thousand drawn to her sin seasons of wither holdin' me in oooh woe is me, I feel so badly for you oooh woe is me, I feel so sadly for you in time bound to lose your mind live on borrowed time take the wind right out of your sail fireflies dance in the heat of hound dogs that bay at the moon my ship leaves in the midnight can't say I'll be back too soon they awaken, far far away heat of my candle show me the way tears of a thousand drawn to her sin seasons of wither holdin' me in |
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when I'm in heat and someone gets a notion
I jump to my feet, I hoof it to the ocean we hit a beach where no one give a hoot nobody never ever wears a suit the ladies there, they look so proud that's cause they know that their well endowed I ain't much on Fannie's conversation or care to much about her operation but every time Pandora come my way I get high, can't explain the sensation to get it on I got to watch what I say or I'll catch hell from the women's liberation sweet Pandora godlike aura smellin' like a flora open up your door-a for me sweet Pandora mama crack a smile for me just for me now I ain't what you'd call a city slicker or claim to fame to be a slitty licker |
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1971, we all heard the starters gun
New York is such a pity But at Max's Kansas City we won We all shot the shit at the bar With Johnny O' Toole and his scar And then old Clive Davis said He's surely gonna make us a star I'm gonna make you a star Just the way you are But with all his style I could see in his eyes That we is goin' on trial And it was no surprize The boys kept kickin' ass As usual time would tell But some bitch in the choir Throw water on the fires of hell She loved to show and tell Lord, she loved to tell But with all our style You could see in our eyes That we is still on trial And it was no surprize No surprize No surprize No surprize Midnight lady Situation fetal Vaccinate your ass with your phonograph needle I say looky here Friend of mine You scratch like you need calamine Flamingo boots, soles a creakin' Still in love and Puerto Rican too Ridin' on wheels of hell Smokin' our axle grease Oh, the backstage is rockin' And we're coppin' from the local police That's right, the local police Or the juctice of peace But with all our style You could see in our eyes That we is still on trial Baby, it's no surprize No surprize No surprize No surprize Rock n' roll, junkie whore Got my foot inside the door Knock knock, knock knock, knock Nobody's keepin' score Bad times go away Come again some other day Topaz and sazzafraz Will keep the blues away Candy store, rock n' roll Corporation jellyroll Play the singles, it ain't me It's programmed insanity You ASCAP, if BMI Could ever make a mountain fly If Japanese can boil teas Then where the f**k's my royalties...aar Yak yak yak yak 'oow |
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It ain't easy, livin' like a gypsy.
Tell ya, honey, how I feel. I've been dreaming, Floatin' down stream and Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover, keepin' under cover Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] |
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Back when Cain was able
Way before the stable Lightning shot right out from the sky A mothership with fate said Let's give it a try Conscience was related Man, he was created Lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruit It surely opened his eyes Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Well, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Even Eve in eden Voices tried deceivin' With lies to show the lady the way At first she stopped and turned And tried to walk away Man, he was believer Lady was deceiver So the story goes, but you see The snake was he and she just climbed right up his tree So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite She ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right Science was related Man, he was created When lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruits Surely opened his eyes Evil came like rain And who knows who's to blame And something tried to lay her to waste And all she want to need was just a little taste So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowing wrong from right, right, Well that's right ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By STEVEN TYLER <i>Lyrics © MUSIC OF STAGE THREE</i> |
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Lord I must be dreaming
What else could this be Everybody's screaming Running' for the sea Holy lands are sinking Birds take to the sky The prophets are all stinking drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason Everyone's to blame Children of the season Don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now they say it's Nobody's Fault Old st. Andres Seven years ago Shove it up their richters Red light stop and go Noble men of courage Listen with their ears Spoke but how discouraging When no one really hears One of these day's you'll be sorry Too many houses on stilt Three milion years or just a story Four on the floor up to the hilt (Chorus) Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now we're just a little too late Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up in debris California showtime Five o'clock's the news Everybody's concubine Was prone to take a snooze (Chorus) |
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if you believe in me
like I believe in you you wouldn't be tellin' me things that weren't exactly true now everythin' changes ain't nothin' the same I'm gettin' the strangest feelin' baby I can't remember my name cause the life I been livin' and the love I been givin' would be sure to set you spinnin' but you ain't never touchin' ground and I'm round and round well it was one for all and it was all for one and everything that we did never bothered no one can you remember the days when you were sweet sixteen and always caught in the blaze of someone else's dreams I'm goin' round and round ( x 16 ) I'm goin' round and round ( x 1,000,000 ) |
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Arriving in boats, black hooded coats
Tormentors climbed into my room I crawled under my bed, covered my head But they're flushin' me out with a broom The leader, she's small, pinned my ass to the wall For my seeds or she'd be losin' her past Time after time, she'd be readin' my mind But she never got the feelin' to last Celebrate, celebrate, celebraid it This is the critical mass So far so good, I heard the other say So good so far, they're takin' me away I drink to you, your mind, her ass We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it This is the critical mass Now the tallest of two, with a brush full of blue Paints surrealist scenes on the wall So I tell her for fun, that it's really well done But she just ain't listenin' at all She points to my heart, tellin' me if I'm smart I'll practice and phase Out and admit, when the shoe doesn't fit And I went screaming out down the hall Really need it Really need your love Really need your love Need your love need your love love love love love love love love love love Just then I heard a poundin' on the door We're all here, sang the voice of twenty more I drink to you alas We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it We are the critical mass Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day |
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Take me, take me
Take me outside and maybe Baby, take me Take me, take me, take me... Take it or leave it on a Saturday night If what you see is what you get then gimmie me a bite Here are lots of ladies, they is real insecure Leave it to the boys and the fool on the hill Yeaaa..... Hello baby, yeah it's me Don't be no judge, no third degree oh jailbait Play the fool and you play the pawn Wake up babe, out the door gone, jailbait I believe in someone talkin' Can't let go you got a hold oh jailbait What it is, but you believe In what you got, got up your sleeve oh jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-jailbait Take it, leave it, roll the dice She's hot as hell, I'm cold as ice oh jailbait Tell your daddy how you do me Put the woodshed, do it to me jailbait Whatcha see in daddy's eyes Check the voice, no surprise oh jailbait Ooooh... Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait Do me, do you, tell me, would you, see in, me too Do me, do you I ain't complainin' bitch's brew Girl's a lover, never knew she's jailbait Steeplechase, cold the sweat You sweep your feet up, place a bet on jailbait Lookout... j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-j-j Ooh, j-j-j-j-jailbait.... |
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Take me, take me
Take me outside and maybe Baby, take me Take me, take me, take me... Take it or leave it on a Saturday night If what you see is what you get then gimmie me a bite Here are lots of ladies, they is real insecure Leave it to the boys and the fool on the hill Yeaaa..... Hello baby, yeah it's me Don't be no judge, no third degree oh jailbait Play the fool and you play the pawn Wake up babe, out the door gone, jailbait I believe in someone talkin' Can't let go you got a hold oh jailbait What it is, but you believe In what you got, got up your sleeve oh jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-jailbait Take it, leave it, roll the dice She's hot as hell, I'm cold as ice oh jailbait Tell your daddy how you do me Put the woodshed, do it to me jailbait Whatcha see in daddy's eyes Check the voice, no surprise oh jailbait Ooooh... Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait Do me, do you, tell me, would you, see in, me too Do me, do you I ain't complainin' bitch's brew Girl's a lover, never knew she's jailbait Steeplechase, cold the sweat You sweep your feet up, place a bet on jailbait Lookout... j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-j-j Ooh, j-j-j-j-jailbait.... |
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Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines in my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dusk to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life's in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things Come back to you Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Well, sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes through Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away |
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In the attic
Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic |
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Uncle Salty told me stories of a lonely
baby with a lonely kind of life to lead my mammy was lusted, Daddy he was busted they left her to be trusted till the orphan bleeds but when she cried at night, no one came and when she cried at night, went insane Uncle Salty told me when she was just a baby that she'd get by and maybe someday she'd see but soon she found her mother's love for all the others the pushers and the shovers was the life to lead but when she cried at night, no one came and when she cried at night, went insane oooh, it's a sunny day outside my window oooh, it's a sunny day outside my window oooh, oh yeah oooh, oh yeah, yeah yeah now she's doin any for money and a penny a sailor with a penny or two or three hers is the cunning for men who come a-runnin' they all come for fun and it seems to me that when she cried at night, no one came and when she cried at night, went insane oooh, it's a sunny day outside my window [x1,000,000] |
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Back when Cain was able
Way before the stable Lightning shot right out from the sky A mothership with fate said Let's give it a try Conscience was related Man, he was created Lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruit It surely opened his eyes Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Well, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Even Eve in eden Voices tried deceivin' With lies to show the lady the way At first she stopped and turned And tried to walk away Man, he was believer Lady was deceiver So the story goes, but you see The snake was he and she just climbed right up his tree So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite She ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right Science was related Man, he was created When lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruits Surely opened his eyes Evil came like rain And who knows who's to blame And something tried to lay her to waste And all she want to need was just a little taste So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowing wrong from right, right, Well that's right ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By STEVEN TYLER <i>Lyrics © MUSIC OF STAGE THREE</i> |
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BACKSTROKE LOVER ALWAYS HIDIN' 'NEATH THE COVERS CAN I TALK TO YA MY DADDY SAY HE SAID YA AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN' 'TIL YOU'RE DOWN ON A MUFFIN THEN YOU'RE SURE TA BE A-CHAN'IN' YOUR WAY I MET A CHEERLEADER WAS A REAL YOUNG BLEEDER OH THE TIMES I COULD REMINISCE 'CAUSE THE BEST THINGS IN LOVIN' WITH A SISTER AND A COUSIN ONLY STARTED WITH A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWINGIN' WITH YOUR BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WIT' YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE YA DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH A MISSY WHO WAS READY TO PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' AND I KNOWED THAT LOVE WAS HERE TO STAY WHEN SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS A-LIKE THIS oo uh SCHOOL GIRL SWEETIE WITH YOUR CLASSY KINDA SASSY LITTLE SKIRTS CLIMBIN' WAY UP THE KNEE THERE WAS THREE YOUNG LADIES IN THE SCHOOL GYM LOCKER WHEN I NOTICED THEY WAS LOOKIN' AT ME I WAS A HIGH SCHOOL LOSER NEVER MADE IT WITH A LADY 'TILL THE BOYS TOLD ME SOMETHIN' I MISSED THEN MY NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR WITH A DAUGHTER HAD A FAVOR SO I GAVE HER JUST A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWING WITH THE BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WITH YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE I DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH THE MISSY WHO WAS READY TA PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' WHEN SHE TOLD ME HOW TA WALK THIS WAY SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS LIKE THIS
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Got me the strangest woman
Believe me this trick's no cinch But I really get her going When I whip out my big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Well a band that plays the blues She just love my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues no no hey! Last night I tried to tease her I gave my love a little pinch She said now stop that jivin' Now whip out your big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Well a band that plays the blues She just loves my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues I, I, I cover her with kisses And when we're in a lover's clinch She gets all excited When she begs for my big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Well a band that plays the blues She just love my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues My girl don't go for smokin' And liquor just make her flinch Seem she'll go for nothin' 'Cept for my big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Band that play the blues She just love my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues |
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Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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blood stains the ivories on my daddy's baby grand
ain't seen the daylight since we started this band no more, no more [2x] store-bought clothes fallin' 'part at the seams tea leaf-readin' gypsies fortune-tellin' my dreams no more, no more [2x] Holiday Inn, lock the door with a chain you love 'em and you hate it but to me they're all the same no more, no more [3x] baby I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage stalemate jailbait ladies can't refuse you love 'em then you leave 'em with your sold out reviews no more, no more [2x] sweet-talkin' bar room ladies disease slippin' with her lips slidin' down your knees no more, no more [3x] *** screamer bound to a wife in marriage baby I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage ladies hold the aces while my lovers call it passion the men call it pleasure but to me it's old fashioned times they're a-changin' nothing ever stands still if I don't stop changin' I'll be writin' my will it's the same old story never get a second chance for a dance to the top of the hill babe I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage |
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if you believe in me
like I believe in you you wouldn't be tellin' me things that weren't exactly true now everythin' changes ain't nothin' the same I'm gettin' the strangest feelin' baby I can't remember my name cause the life I been livin' and the love I been givin' would be sure to set you spinnin' but you ain't never touchin' ground and I'm round and round well it was one for all and it was all for one and everything that we did never bothered no one can you remember the days when you were sweet sixteen and always caught in the blaze of someone else's dreams I'm goin' round and round ( x 16 ) I'm goin' round and round ( x 1,000,000 ) |
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You see me crying, don't let it getcha down.
You see me crying, I'm back to the lost and found. Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was it the words I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was it the words I said? You see me crying, say your a ladies man. You see me crying, I'm so hard to understand. Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? You see me crying, please say you'll stick around. And I got to be your lover, hon, let me take you to town. And I'll show you everything that I know. And I'll never let you go... Cause my love is like a merry-go-around... Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Ahhh |
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I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again Ridin' into town alone By the light of the moon I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones She crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink That's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That'd make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Umm...come easy, go easy Alright 'til the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more Fools' gold out of their mines The girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine I'll come when I get back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol I'm riding, I really got a fistful I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Ridin' high Ridin' high Ridin' high already |
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I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home
Right! Yeah...yeah Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come close to my Home sweet home Can't catch no dose Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart Sweathog ready to make a silk purse From a J Paul Getty and his ear With her face in her beer Home sweet home Get out in the field Put the mule in the stable Ma she's a cookin' Put the eats on the table Hate's in the city And my love's in the meadow Hands on the plow And my feets in the ghetto Stand up, sit down Don't do nothing It ain't no good when boss man's Stuffin' down their throats For paper notes And their babies cry While cities lie at their feet When you're rockin' the street Home sweet home Mama, take me home sweet home I was the last child I'm just a punk in the street [Repeat] |
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Goin' under, rats in the cellar
Goin' under, skin's turnin' yellow Nose is runny, losin' my connection Losin' money, getting no affection New York City blues East side, West side blues Throw me in the slam Catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart Safe complaining, 'cause everything's rotten Go insanin', and ain't a thing forgotten Feelin' cozy, Rats In The Cellar Cheeks are rosy, skin's turning yellow Loose and soggy, lookin' rather lazy See my body, pushin up the daisies New York City's dues East side, west side news Throw me in the slam Catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart New York City blues East side, west side blues Throw me in the slam A catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart |
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The street is cold, the dawn is gray
My heart says no but my head says stay My work is finished, or so I've been told You can't part the three of us, once we got a hold I forgot my name I took a shot on the chin I'm rearranging my game Tell by the shape I'm in In the line of fire, you know what to say They gave us no choices, just one shade of gray My legs keep moving, don't seem to stray But I know each step we take, they're one step away I found the secret, the key to the vault We walked in darkness, kept hittin' the walls I took the time, to feel for the door I found the secret, the key to it all I got the Nouveauree And dragged it home to bed I traded you for me I took it all and said I find my own fun, sometimes for free I got to pay it to come looking for me Walking on Gucci, wearin' Yves Saint Laurent Barely stay on, 'cause I'm so God damn gaunt I found the secret, the key to the vault We walked in darkness, kept hittin' the walls I took the time, to feel for the door I found the secret, the key to it all |
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Please, I just got to talk to you
Please, a getcha your head out of the loo Please, and we're a long, long way from home Please, you'd turn a young man's face to stone [Chorus] Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, a cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, you're really ain't that young Please, you were much to my surprise Please, you're the lady in disguise Please, you're the only a friend I got Please, you'll be the last to see me rot Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, uum cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, 'cause ya really ain't that young Please, it's a shame you're so refined Please, you was the last thing on my mind Please, don't be late to take it light Please, you're gonna bay into the night Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, uum cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, 'cause you really ain't so young Take it light Take it light Take it light Take it light Say goodnight Take it light |
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Lord I must be dreaming
What else could this be Everybody's screaming Running' for the sea Holy lands are sinking Birds take to the sky The prophets are all stinking drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason Everyone's to blame Children of the season Don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now they say it's Nobody's Fault Old st. Andres Seven years ago Shove it up their richters Red light stop and go Noble men of courage Listen with their ears Spoke but how discouraging When no one really hears One of these day's you'll be sorry Too many houses on stilt Three milion years or just a story Four on the floor up to the hilt (Chorus) Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now we're just a little too late Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up in debris California showtime Five o'clock's the news Everybody's concubine Was prone to take a snooze (Chorus) |
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Do you like good boogie
Like a real boogie woogie Hear the juke box singin' A get the dance hall swingin' A won't you grab my shaker I got to meet your maker Uumm get out the lead Get out on up there Get the lead out (Get ready), I'll show you my fist (Get ready), take hold of my wrist (Get ready), we really can't miss (Get ready) Uumm, hey good lookin' A what cha got there cookin' You a young spring chicken A make your feet start kickin' no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no (Get ready), I'll show you my fist (Get ready), take hold of my wrist (Get ready), we really can't miss (Get ready) Oh, hey good lookin' A what cha got there cookin' Hey good lookin' A what cha got there cookin' You a young spring chicken A make your feet start kickin' Boot it out, dance without me No no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no |
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Johnny come lately on a Saturday night
Singin' how de do Backstreet a boogie in the house of delight Where they steal the show The money come sour but the ladies are sweet It's a love affair Whole place rockin', people stompin' their feet A when the gang's all there He gets his woman every night for free He's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe I sing na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Johnny like to gamble with his lady Louise She was a black jack deuces are wild He got to thinking 'bout his nose in the breeze Put it there, Johnny looked and he smiled He started thinking 'bout the fortune and fame With the young girls down at his knees He dug the money but forgot all the names So he knew just how to appease [Chorus:] Lick and a promise Lick and a promise Lick and a promise He gave the ladies a Lick and a promise Lick and a promise He gave the ladies a Lick and a promise Loose change grubber in his early, early years Had his poor mama pacin' the floors He grabbed a guitar and a couple a beers Now the crowd keeps screamin' for more He gets his woman every night for free He's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe I sing na, na, na, na, na Sing na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na |
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Now it's time
To say good night to you Now it's time To bid you sweet adieu And maybe, drink a cheers to yesterday And maybe, you'll drink those tears away So baby, don't let go Hold on real tight 'Cause i'll be home tonight Tonight So baby, don't let go Hold on real tight 'Cause i'll be home tonight Tonight Tonight |
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Checkmate honey beat'choo at'chor own damn game No dice honey I'm livin' on a astral plane Feet's on the ground and your head's goin' down the drain Oh heads I win tails you lose to the nether mind When to draw the line A Indian summer Carrie was all over the floor She was a wet nap winner and rarely ever left the store She'd sing and dance all night and wrong all the right outta me Oh... pass me the vile and cross your fingers it don't take time Know where to draw the line Hi ho silver we were singin' all your cowboy song Oh... you told Carrie and promised her you wouldn't be long Heads I win tails you lose lord it's such a crime No dice honey you the salt you're the queen of the brine Checkmate honey you're the only one who's got ta choose Where to draw the line Aaaahhh... checkmate don't be late Take another bow That's right... impossible When you got to be yourself You're the boss of the toss The dice... the price Write yourself a song and draw the line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line |
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Kickin' down the road
Feelin' mighty slowed With the likes of you Gettin' mighty spaced Never had a taste Of what you're goin' through I can't bitch Went from rags to riches Then to ragtime screamin' the blues I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Try to make a fool outta of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool outta of me Swing low Sweet cherry o When a strange love showed me the way Ya see more Can't keep a score When the whore's comin' on for the play I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool outta of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool outta of me E. Poe Eatin' crow Wonder if he knowed that the raven was mad Time passed And words lost the last Of the best thing he ever had I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool outta of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool outta of me Oh play rough Can't get enough So they try to make a fool out of me, lordy Ain't foolin' me Ya ain't ghoulin' me Ain't foolin' me Ya ain't ghoulin' me |
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Arriving in boats, black hooded coats
Tormentors climbed into my room I crawled under my bed, covered my head But they're flushin' me out with a broom The leader, she's small, pinned my ass to the wall For my seeds or she'd be losin' her past Time after time, she'd be readin' my mind But she never got the feelin' to last Celebrate, celebrate, celebraid it This is the critical mass So far so good, I heard the other say So good so far, they're takin' me away I drink to you, your mind, her ass We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it This is the critical mass Now the tallest of two, with a brush full of blue Paints surrealist scenes on the wall So I tell her for fun, that it's really well done But she just ain't listenin' at all She points to my heart, tellin' me if I'm smart I'll practice and phase Out and admit, when the shoe doesn't fit And I went screaming out down the hall Really need it Really need your love Really need your love Need your love need your love love love love love love love love love love Just then I heard a poundin' on the door We're all here, sang the voice of twenty more I drink to you alas We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it We are the critical mass Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day |
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Take me on you rocking whores
Hit the lights and shut your doors Grab your ankles everyone Ain't my way of having fun Can't give it up, gotta get it up,give it up, c'mon Nancy Can't get it up, get it up, for your fancy Gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't get it up, gotta get it up, get it up For your fantasies my ass don't speculate I'm just your slave, your master's bait And lots of luck into the night Just waitin' for the bright light fright Can't give it up, gotta give it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't get it up, get it up, for your fancy Gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Get it up, gotta get it up, c'mon Nancy Really have a good time Really have a good time Suckin up the moonshine Up underneath her clothesline Really have a good time Love me 'til the sun Can't give it up, gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't give it up, gotta get it up, get it up, get it up, for your fancy Gotta get it up, give it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't get it up, gotta get it up, get it up, get it up Get it up and down and all around Take the ride and paint the town Slow me down and make it fast Scream almost and make it last You know you gotta really have a good time You know your really gonna, really have a good time Suckin up the moonshine Up underneath the her clothesline You know your really gonna Really have a good time You know you really wanna Love me 'til the sun Can't get it up Get it up |
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It's the dawn of the day and I'm crashed and I'm smashed
As it is I'm feelin' like my chips are cashed All of my clothes strewn all over the room The crisis at hand is I'm all out of zoom I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the good morning news The tricks of the night keepin' me in a daze We'll open a bottle and I'll pull down the shades Glance in the mirror back into bed We'll get up the same time to party again I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the good morning news Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Go...gimme the night Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Go...gimme the night I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the good morning news...woo Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Go...gimme the night Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Go...gimme the night I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the good morning news |
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Long ago in days I'm told
Were ruled by Lords of greed Maidens fared with gold They dared to bare their wombs that bleed Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When bishops took the ride Only to deceive Oh I know I lived this life afore Somehow know now truths I must be sure Tossin turnin' nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand Sailin' ships the Viking spits the blood of father's land Only to deceive Living times of knights and mares Raising swords for maidens fair Sneer at death fear only loss of pride Living other centuries Deja vu or what you please Follows true to all who do or die Screams of no reply they died Screams of no reply and died Lordy lordy and then then they died Lordy no then they died Live and do or die Long ago were days I told...Lord they died Kings and queens and guillotines... Live and no reply they died Long ago were days I told... Kings and queens and guillotines... |
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Doctor, doctor, doctor
Please, doctor, doctor, please Doctor, doctor, doctor Feel like a old disease Doctor, doctor, doctor Get your sweet ass off the floor Doctor, doctor, doctor I can't refuse any loose hearted lady anymore I scream your name into the crowd You feel the flame but you ain't proud Maybe your attitude ain't right So all that's left for me to do is bite the hand that feeds me (feeds me) Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, please All things you put me through What the hell you want me to Do all the things that Uncle John needs I ain't the dog that bites the hand that feeds me In the middle of, with a spittle of Et tu like birds of a feather When another day, love another way Push, shove, make love, play Never never, never ever Never ever, never ever Na na na na Well Doctor, doctor, doctor Please do a what you can Doctor, doctor, doctor Would you please give my life a hand All things you put me through A what the hell you want me to Do all the things that Uncle John needs I ain't the dog that bites the hand that feeds me, yeah Doctor, doctor, doctor Please, doctor, doctor, please Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor |
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Uuhh!
Goin' downtown, goin' down, goin' down 'Neath the city, eatin' ground round Underground is pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the light That's when I knew she was a Sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes Playin' no fair, sleepin' under stairs Downtown's a pity, takin' fair square Never where it's pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the knife Oh holy Jesus She's a sight for sore eyes (Oh she's a nitty nitty nitty) You a sight for sore eyes (Oh...she's a nitty gritty) Turnin' in style Walk a mile for your titty Naked foul while under there Underwear that's pretty gritty Hey, don't you know people She's a love lust hussy She left, oh, she rust me Dear old girl She was a sight for sore eyes but she was sittin' pretty Sight for sore eyes she was a nitty gritty Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Peeled back and parted Even in the car It was delight or demise I'm livin' like a leopard king Sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes |
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Oooaa....
Well I tried everything A just to get along with you And I'm gonna tell ya just What I'm gonna do Well I'm sick of all your cryin When you should be leavin me alone If you don't believe me You pack my bag I'm gone Won'tcha please A don't that sun look good goin' down You almost lost your love girl When your ol' man ain't around Won'tcha please Don't that sun look good goin' down Won't ya please Don't that sun look good goin' down Well you best believe that I love ya baby When your ol' man ain't around New dance Go Won'tcha you please Don't that sun (sun) look (look) good (good) goin' down Won't ya please.... wooh Don't that sun look good goin' down Well you best believe that I love ya baby When your ol' man ain't around And around and around and around and around and around and round and round and round and round and round... yak yak yak yak yao... Round.... |
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I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again Ridin' into town alone By the light of the moon I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones She crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink That's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That'd make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Umm...come easy, go easy Alright 'til the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more Fools' gold out of their mines The girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine I'll come when I get back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol I'm riding, I really got a fistful I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Ridin' high Ridin' high Ridin' high already |
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Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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Down to who knows who, just to socialize.
I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes. You got no way to make a man honey, You got to understand. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. Well, well, Lordie my God, What do we got here? She's flashin' 'cross the floor, Make it perfectly clear. You're the bait, and you're the hook, Someone 'bound to take a look. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. You must of come here to find it, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! You must of come here to find it baby, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! |
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In the attic
Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic |
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I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home
Right! Yeah...yeah Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come close to my Home sweet home Can't catch no dose Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart Sweathog ready to make a silk purse From a J Paul Getty and his ear With her face in her beer Home sweet home Get out in the field Put the mule in the stable Ma she's a cookin' Put the eats on the table Hate's in the city And my love's in the meadow Hands on the plow And my feets in the ghetto Stand up, sit down Don't do nothing It ain't no good when boss man's Stuffin' down their throats For paper notes And their babies cry While cities lie at their feet When you're rockin' the street Home sweet home Mama, take me home sweet home I was the last child I'm just a punk in the street [Repeat] |
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Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly He got Joo Joo eyeball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker, he just do what he please He wear no shoeshine He got toe jam football He got monkey finger He shoot Coca Cola He say I know you, you know me One thing I can tell you is you got to be free Come together Right now Over me He bad production He got walrus gumboots He got Ono sideboard He one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knee Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together Right now Over me He roller coaster He got early warning He got muddy water He one mojo filter He say one and one and one is three Got to be good lookin' 'cause he's so hard to see Come together Right now Over me Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together |
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BACKSTROKE LOVER ALWAYS HIDIN' 'NEATH THE COVERS CAN I TALK TO YA MY DADDY SAY HE SAID YA AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN' 'TIL YOU'RE DOWN ON A MUFFIN THEN YOU'RE SURE TA BE A-CHAN'IN' YOUR WAY I MET A CHEERLEADER WAS A REAL YOUNG BLEEDER OH THE TIMES I COULD REMINISCE 'CAUSE THE BEST THINGS IN LOVIN' WITH A SISTER AND A COUSIN ONLY STARTED WITH A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWINGIN' WITH YOUR BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WIT' YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE YA DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH A MISSY WHO WAS READY TO PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' AND I KNOWED THAT LOVE WAS HERE TO STAY WHEN SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS A-LIKE THIS oo uh SCHOOL GIRL SWEETIE WITH YOUR CLASSY KINDA SASSY LITTLE SKIRTS CLIMBIN' WAY UP THE KNEE THERE WAS THREE YOUNG LADIES IN THE SCHOOL GYM LOCKER WHEN I NOTICED THEY WAS LOOKIN' AT ME I WAS A HIGH SCHOOL LOSER NEVER MADE IT WITH A LADY 'TILL THE BOYS TOLD ME SOMETHIN' I MISSED THEN MY NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR WITH A DAUGHTER HAD A FAVOR SO I GAVE HER JUST A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWING WITH THE BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WITH YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE I DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH THE MISSY WHO WAS READY TA PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' WHEN SHE TOLD ME HOW TA WALK THIS WAY SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS LIKE THIS
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Please, I just got to talk to you
Please, a getcha your head out of the loo Please, and we're a long, long way from home Please, you'd turn a young man's face to stone [Chorus] Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, a cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, you're really ain't that young Please, you were much to my surprise Please, you're the lady in disguise Please, you're the only a friend I got Please, you'll be the last to see me rot Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, uum cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, 'cause ya really ain't that young Please, it's a shame you're so refined Please, you was the last thing on my mind Please, don't be late to take it light Please, you're gonna bay into the night Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, uum cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, 'cause you really ain't so young Take it light Take it light Take it light Take it light Say goodnight Take it light |
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Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines in my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dusk to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life's in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things Come back to you Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Well, sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes through Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away |
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Well your actin' like a prima donna
Playin' so hard to get Actin' so cool and nonchalant Draggin' on a cigarette You keep a wall all around ya I'll get through some day I want your love babe, but push don't shove Gonna chip that stone away Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Well you stand like a marble statue Trying to look so hard All decked out in your antique dress While the boys all promenade Even a rock will crumble If you strike it night and day If hammer I must, I'm gonna get through your crust Gonna chip that stone away Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Oooh...yes I do... Chip away Chip away At the stone Chip away Chip away At the stone I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop Won't stop Chip it, I'm gonna nip it, all night long |
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Uuhh!
Goin' downtown, goin' down, goin' down 'Neath the city, eatin' ground round Underground is pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the light That's when I knew she was a Sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes Playin' no fair, sleepin' under stairs Downtown's a pity, takin' fair square Never where it's pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the knife Oh holy Jesus She's a sight for sore eyes (Oh she's a nitty nitty nitty) You a sight for sore eyes (Oh...she's a nitty gritty) Turnin' in style Walk a mile for your titty Naked foul while under there Underwear that's pretty gritty Hey, don't you know people She's a love lust hussy She left, oh, she rust me Dear old girl She was a sight for sore eyes but she was sittin' pretty Sight for sore eyes she was a nitty gritty Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Peeled back and parted Even in the car It was delight or demise I'm livin' like a leopard king Sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes |
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It ain't easy, livin' like a gypsy.
Tell ya, honey, how I feel. I've been dreaming, Floatin' down stream and Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover, keepin' under cover Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] |
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Stagecoach lady, hourglass body
Makin' things glow in the night Well, she would if she could And she'd be good if she would Only be a lover she'd be out tonight 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat And it's too bad Can't get me none of that Salt Lake City, salt lickin' biddies Bogus honey stinkin' o' gin Well, my daddy was hard His face was pretty scarred From kickin' ass and playin' poker to win 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat And it's too bad Can't get me none of that It's too bad And it's too bad Can't get me none of that Loose old lady, my Mama Katie Chivalry was born at her feet Well, she shoulda thought twice When Pa showed his dice At night she put my daddy to sleep 'Cause I'm a bad, a lonely schoolboy And I'm a rat It's too bad Can't get me none of that It's too bad Lord, it's too bad I said it's too bad Lord it's too bad, yeah I said it's too bad It's too bad You know it's too bad Ahh, it's too bad |
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Got a '56 Cadillac
With a spare tire on the back Got a charge account in my ol' bank Said, I ain't got you Got a classic and a pool And a big hair ghoul No matter who I fool Said, I ain't got you Chorus: Got a baby and a liquor store I played the number four-forty-four Got a mojo and dontcha know I'm all dressed up with no place to go Got women to the left of me Got women to the right of me I got chicks all around me Said, I ain't got you I said, I ain't got you Chorus Mr. Whitford Chorus Go Joe Chorus You know I ain't got you baby |
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Here boom boom boom boom here..ga
Look out! We're gonna bring somebody up on stage now with us A Mr. David Woodford Gonna blow some sax, 'eah Watch this man......go! Well...some like 'em short Some like 'em tall Some like 'em thin Skinny legs and all I like 'em buttered I like 'em proud Now when they walk You know they draw a crowd See...'eah, well you got to have a mother for me Gotta have, watcha say, whatcha say... See...'eah, well you got to have a mother for me One more, gimme, gimme See...hey, well you got to have a mother for me Heah! Yeah...popcorn...'eah, popcorn, 'eah Cheese cake...'eah, cheese cake Where are you honey, I can't see ya There ya baby! 'Eah, 'eah uumm uumm uum...'eah Listen here Some like 'em short, some like 'em tall Some like 'em thin, skinny legs and all I like 'em buttered, I like 'em proud And when they walk, you know they draw a crowd See...heah well, you got to have a mother for me...'eah Listen here! See...uuumm well, you got to have a mother for me...'eah See...well you got to have a mother for me...'eah See...well you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mama Said you gotta have a mama Said you gotta have, said you gotta have I said you gotta have, I said you gotta have Get on... She got to give just what she got To get just what she wants She got to give just what she got To get just what she wants She got to give just what she got To get just what she wants She got to give just what she got She can get, she can get a what she wants What it is, what it is, just what it is See...well, you gotta have a mother for me See...well, you gotta have a mother for me See...uuumm well, you gotta have a mother for me Let's get outta here See...well, you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mother for me Said you gotta have a mama, said you gotta have a mama Said you gotta have Said you gotta have I said you gotta have Said you gotta have I said you gotta have Said you gotta have I said you gotta have Uuumm honey, you gotta have a mama for me...uuut! Thank you! The King! Something by the King! Well you know the King! |
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1971, we all heard the starters gun
New York is such a pity But at Max's Kansas City we won We all shot the shit at the bar With Johnny O' Toole and his scar And then old Clive Davis said He's surely gonna make us a star I'm gonna make you a star Just the way you are But with all his style I could see in his eyes That we is goin' on trial And it was no surprize The boys kept kickin' ass As usual time would tell But some bitch in the choir Throw water on the fires of hell She loved to show and tell Lord, she loved to tell But with all our style You could see in our eyes That we is still on trial And it was no surprize No surprize No surprize No surprize Midnight lady Situation fetal Vaccinate your ass with your phonograph needle I say looky here Friend of mine You scratch like you need calamine Flamingo boots, soles a creakin' Still in love and Puerto Rican too Ridin' on wheels of hell Smokin' our axle grease Oh, the backstage is rockin' And we're coppin' from the local police That's right, the local police Or the juctice of peace But with all our style You could see in our eyes That we is still on trial Baby, it's no surprize No surprize No surprize No surprize Rock n' roll, junkie whore Got my foot inside the door Knock knock, knock knock, knock Nobody's keepin' score Bad times go away Come again some other day Topaz and sazzafraz Will keep the blues away Candy store, rock n' roll Corporation jellyroll Play the singles, it ain't me It's programmed insanity You ASCAP, if BMI Could ever make a mountain fly If Japanese can boil teas Then where the f**k's my royalties...aar Yak yak yak yak 'oow |
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Ooooh, on the beach in Cartegena
She, salty baby with the name Oh, chiquita No no, chiquita She, takes me walkin' in de sunshine She, she'll be lovin' 'til de moon shine Love chiquita Oh love chiquita She, got the poppy eyed desire Tease, 'til the boys put out your fire Love chiquita Oh, love chiquita Oh, no, no, now don't you wake me up, I'm dreamin' No, no, no, if you shake me I'll be screamin' Love chiquita Oh, love chiquita |
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Seems like the other day,
My baby went away, She went away, Across the sea. It's been two years or so, Since I saw my baby go, And then this letter, Came to me. It said that we was through She found somebody new, Oh, lemme think, lemme think, What shall I do? Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no no. Remember, Walking in the sand. Remember, Walking hand in hand. Remember, The night was so exciting. Remember, Her smile was so inviting, Remember, And then she touched my cheek, Remember, With her fingertips. Remember, Softly, softly we met with a kiss. Whatever happened to, That girl that I once knew. That girl that said she'd be true. Whatever happened to, That night I gave her to you. What will I do with it now. Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no no. Remember, Walking in the sand. Remember, Walking hand in hand. Remember, The night was so exciting. Remember, Her smile was so inviting, Remember, And then she touched my cheek, Remember, With her fingertips. Remember, Softly, softly we met with a kiss. Whatever happened to, That girl that I once knew. That girl that said she'd be true. Whatever happened to, That night I gave her to you. What will I do with it now. |
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I met a babe in a backseat drive-in
Back in the saddle she'd sit Pulled on the reins just to keep me risin' She loved to chomp at the bit Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, drivin' me crazy She always walks with her eyes Down on her bootlace She lives to give it away She don't believe in the right time or the wrong place She's always liable to say Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, drivin' me crazy Cheese cake, looser than her sister Cheese cake, uum...her sugar gets me high She knows I can't resist her Cheese cake Got my fingers in her pie Cheese cake Cheese cake, sneakin' out the back door Cheese cake, rollin' down the lawn Everybody kissed her, cheese cake Oh, at the crack of dawn, cheese cake Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Daddy do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, do it, drivin' me crazy Cheese cake, looser than her sister Cheese cake, uum...her sugar gets me high She knows I can't resist her Cheese cake Got my fingers in her pie Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake |
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Take a walk in the warm New England sun Ain't no time to look for clues You get the point from Uncle Sam's loaded gun Who be the hand that light the fuse A take a look, take a look at my old billy goat He used to raise all kinds of hell He took a dose of radiation dope A back in the barn is where he felt, like hell Aar...Lucy, chromosome Lucy, superdome What makes you think you patronizin' my old friends After you ride in my car, car What do you do when your oil's Mexican OPEC boys, you went too far, too far Aar...Lucy, superdome Lucy, chromosome Aar...Lucy, papadum Lucy, sing the song (Ah), dig it up (Ah), live it up (Ah), a dig it up (Ah), live it up Look out! |
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I got a reefer headed woman
She fell right down from the sky (Good Lord) Woh...I got a reefer head a woman She fell right down from the sky Well, I gots to drink me a two fifths of whiskey Just to get half as high When the good Lord made that woman He sure went to town Oooh...when the good Lord made that woman He sure went to town Well, when he was feelin' high Oooh...he sure should have been feelin' low Oh Mr. Perry! I got a reefer headed woman Lord...she fell right down from the sky Uuum...got a reefer headed woman She fell right down from the sky Lord, I gots to drink me two fifths of whiskey Just to get, just to get, half as high |
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Flatbush boy cruisin' Sheepshead Bay
His boardwalk mama just a sniff away Underground DMT, ridin' thunder train The Coney Island white fish boy is on the run again Ooooh, runnin' with the pack Ooooh, and never lookin' back Ooooh, know's just where he's been That Coney Island white fish boy's Been there and back again Sixteen years with his boardwalk queen And at steeplechase, she used to wet his dreams She combs her hair, that flamin' jewel Streaked with Clorox bleach Coney gettin' down and dirty Snortin' up the beach And she'd be screamin' (Coney) And she'd be dreamin' (Coney) Go get 'em Coney (Coney), Bone To Bone screamin' (Coney) She be screamin' (Coney) In town Get back in town Get back, a get down Get back in town Coney! She'd be screamin' (Coney) Best believe it (Coney) |
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When will the clouds all blow it away?
When will the good people have their say? Now I hope you're still around to see the day Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Who can tell what is up or down? A-who can be the king or be the clown? Then climb your tree, take a look around Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Circles of life, infinite plane That which is now will be again Who can decide who is insane? Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it |
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Honey now...na, na, na, na, na....
Hush a bye my baby soft and new Oooh, loveliness, gypsy dance in the rain Hush a bye my baby what you do Oooh, the baby cry The wind she's callin your name... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... Where you came from you ain't alone Live and loved from the old jaw bone Oh, don't you cry you're home sweet home Rock a bye sweet lady gypsy blue Oooh, the nightingale's singin' her song in the rain Hush a bye sweet lady, soft and new Oooh, don't you cry, the wind she's a screamin' your name... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... Come too soon that sunny day You give your heart away No divorcee, or repouise...yeah...yeah (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) (Mia) |
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Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines in my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dusk to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life's in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things Come back to you Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Well, sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes through Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away |
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Get yourself cooler
Lay yourself low Coincidental murder With nothing to show With the judge's constipation Will go to his head And his wife's aggravation You'll soon end up dead It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend Shady lookin loser you played with my gun No smooth face laywer Could get ya undone Say love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance Fate comes a-knockin' Doors start lockin' Your old time connection Change your direction You ain't gonna change it Can't rearrange it Can't stand the pain When it's all the same to you, my friend When you're low down and dirty From walkin' the street With your old hurdy gurdy No one to meet Said love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance |
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Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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BACKSTROKE LOVER ALWAYS HIDIN' 'NEATH THE COVERS CAN I TALK TO YA MY DADDY SAY HE SAID YA AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN' 'TIL YOU'RE DOWN ON A MUFFIN THEN YOU'RE SURE TA BE A-CHAN'IN' YOUR WAY I MET A CHEERLEADER WAS A REAL YOUNG BLEEDER OH THE TIMES I COULD REMINISCE 'CAUSE THE BEST THINGS IN LOVIN' WITH A SISTER AND A COUSIN ONLY STARTED WITH A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWINGIN' WITH YOUR BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WIT' YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE YA DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH A MISSY WHO WAS READY TO PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' AND I KNOWED THAT LOVE WAS HERE TO STAY WHEN SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS A-LIKE THIS oo uh SCHOOL GIRL SWEETIE WITH YOUR CLASSY KINDA SASSY LITTLE SKIRTS CLIMBIN' WAY UP THE KNEE THERE WAS THREE YOUNG LADIES IN THE SCHOOL GYM LOCKER WHEN I NOTICED THEY WAS LOOKIN' AT ME I WAS A HIGH SCHOOL LOSER NEVER MADE IT WITH A LADY 'TILL THE BOYS TOLD ME SOMETHIN' I MISSED THEN MY NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR WITH A DAUGHTER HAD A FAVOR SO I GAVE HER JUST A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWING WITH THE BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WITH YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE I DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH THE MISSY WHO WAS READY TA PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' WHEN SHE TOLD ME HOW TA WALK THIS WAY SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS LIKE THIS
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I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home
Right! Yeah...yeah Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come close to my Home sweet home Can't catch no dose Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart Sweathog ready to make a silk purse From a J Paul Getty and his ear With her face in her beer Home sweet home Get out in the field Put the mule in the stable Ma she's a cookin' Put the eats on the table Hate's in the city And my love's in the meadow Hands on the plow And my feets in the ghetto Stand up, sit down Don't do nothing It ain't no good when boss man's Stuffin' down their throats For paper notes And their babies cry While cities lie at their feet When you're rockin' the street Home sweet home Mama, take me home sweet home I was the last child I'm just a punk in the street [Repeat] |
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I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again Ridin' into town alone By the light of the moon I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones She crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink That's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That'd make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Umm...come easy, go easy Alright 'til the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more Fools' gold out of their mines The girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine I'll come when I get back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol I'm riding, I really got a fistful I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Ridin' high Ridin' high Ridin' high already |
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Chaaa....
Checkmate honey beat'choo at'chor own damn game No dice honey I'm livin' on a astral plane Feet's on the ground and your head's goin' down the drain Oh heads I win tails you lose to the nether mind When to draw the line A Indian summer Carrie was all over the floor She was a wet nap winner and rarely ever left the store She'd sing and dance all night and wrong all the right outta me Oh... pass me the vile and cross your fingers it don't take time Know where to draw the line Hi ho silver we were singin' all your cowboy song Oh... you told Carrie and promised her you wouldn't be long Heads I win tails you lose lord it's such a crime No dice honey you the salt you're the queen of the brine Checkmate honey you're the only one who's got ta choose Where to draw the line Aaaahhh... checkmate don't be late Take another bow That's right... impossible When you got to be yourself You're the boss of the toss The dice... the price Write yourself a song and draw the line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line |
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Long ago in days I'm told
Were ruled by Lords of greed Maidens fared with gold They dared to bare their wombs that bleed Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When bishops took the ride Only to deceive Oh I know I lived this life afore Somehow know now truths I must be sure Tossin turnin' nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand Sailin' ships the Viking spits the blood of father's land Only to deceive Living times of knights and mares Raising swords for maidens fair Sneer at death fear only loss of pride Living other centuries Deja vu or what you please Follows true to all who do or die Screams of no reply they died Screams of no reply and died Lordy lordy and then then they died Lordy no then they died Live and do or die Long ago were days I told...Lord they died Kings and queens and guillotines... Live and no reply they died Long ago were days I told... Kings and queens and guillotines... |
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Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly He got Joo Joo eyeball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker, he just do what he please He wear no shoeshine He got toe jam football He got monkey finger He shoot Coca Cola He say I know you, you know me One thing I can tell you is you got to be free Come together Right now Over me He bad production He got walrus gumboots He got Ono sideboard He one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knee Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together Right now Over me He roller coaster He got early warning He got muddy water He one mojo filter He say one and one and one is three Got to be good lookin' 'cause he's so hard to see Come together Right now Over me Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together |
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Seems like the other day,
My baby went away, She went away, Across the sea. It's been two years or so, Since I saw my baby go, And then this letter, Came to me. It said that we was through She found somebody new, Oh, lemme think, lemme think, What shall I do? Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no no. Remember, Walking in the sand. Remember, Walking hand in hand. Remember, The night was so exciting. Remember, Her smile was so inviting, Remember, And then she touched my cheek, Remember, With her fingertips. Remember, Softly, softly we met with a kiss. Whatever happened to, That girl that I once knew. That girl that said she'd be true. Whatever happened to, That night I gave her to you. What will I do with it now. Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no no. Remember, Walking in the sand. Remember, Walking hand in hand. Remember, The night was so exciting. Remember, Her smile was so inviting, Remember, And then she touched my cheek, Remember, With her fingertips. Remember, Softly, softly we met with a kiss. Whatever happened to, That girl that I once knew. That girl that said she'd be true. Whatever happened to, That night I gave her to you. What will I do with it now. |
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Take me, take me
Take me outside and maybe Baby, take me Take me, take me, take me... Take it or leave it on a Saturday night If what you see is what you get then gimmie me a bite Here are lots of ladies, they is real insecure Leave it to the boys and the fool on the hill Yeaaa..... Hello baby, yeah it's me Don't be no judge, no third degree oh jailbait Play the fool and you play the pawn Wake up babe, out the door gone, jailbait I believe in someone talkin' Can't let go you got a hold oh jailbait What it is, but you believe In what you got, got up your sleeve oh jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-jailbait Take it, leave it, roll the dice She's hot as hell, I'm cold as ice oh jailbait Tell your daddy how you do me Put the woodshed, do it to me jailbait Whatcha see in daddy's eyes Check the voice, no surprise oh jailbait Ooooh... Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait Do me, do you, tell me, would you, see in, me too Do me, do you I ain't complainin' bitch's brew Girl's a lover, never knew she's jailbait Steeplechase, cold the sweat You sweep your feet up, place a bet on jailbait Lookout... j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-j-j Ooh, j-j-j-j-jailbait.... |
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The boys and Dukes are ready to rumble
The word on the street some heads are gonna tumble Blades gonna flash when the street gangs clash In this avenue tonight When the lightning strikes Zip gun Johnny's finger is itchin' Oh the lid's gonna blow up in hell's kitchen It's an eye for an eye And a tooth for a tooth They're so ruthless when they fight When the lightning strikes...Oooooh And it's a free for all in the parking lot Tell me who will rule the street And the night explodes When the cops bring down the heat And the chains they crash like thunder While the weak ones all retreat Gotta draw first blood Or they'll read your funeral rights When the lightning strikes Uum...it's dog eat dog when you're meetin' your rival In the combat zone it's a means of survival Gonna get last licks on a suicide blitz On a cloak and dagger night When the lightning strikes Oooh...it's a free for all in the parking lot Over who'll rule the street And the night explodes When the cops bring down the heat And the chains they crash like a thunder While the weak ones all retreat Gotta draw first blood Or they'll read your funeral rights Oooh, oooh... When the lightning strikes When the lightning strikes When the lightning strikes Can'tcha hear the thunder When the Lightning Strikes Can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes |
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I tell (ya a thing) foxy little flirt
I caught you in the briar patch Liftin' up your skirt, well let me tell ya What you been doin' in the briar patch? What you been doing in the little skirt? Got in closer with a big feet ranch Makin magic ? Foolin' with the bitch's brew You know the things I told you not to do You fell into the briar patch Ain't nothin' gonna save ya Remember the things you said You savin the screams for (bed/bread) And now you just walk away So take it and go all the way Ah, you foolin' with the bitch's brew That ain't the thing you outta fool . . .with Now you keep your fingers out of there, honey You no that ain't no . . fair() Ther way that you read me Because of the way you did The way the witches (sight/side) Oh the things that you fight (God) You been messin with the bitch's brew Don't you know who you're talkin to? Said you're talkin to the bitch's brew Tell me you never really cared The voodoo men () eyes of fire Or (hoodoo/who) men most desire The bitches are out in school(?) (?) Tell from the light of the moon (yodel) I been thinkin' ran my hands through the sands of time Yeah, and I been drinkin', just to make this here song rhyme. Ooooh what the hell you want me to I'll take it with the aaaaah Foolin' with the bitch's brew Don't you (x's a bunch) Don't you fool with the bitch's brew I been foolin' with the bitch's brew Don't be foolin with me now Foolin with the bitch's brew (x's a million) |
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Pack up your troubles in your old gym bag
You gotta dance to the tune of Bolivian Ragamuffin I'll take short brakes Love her 'til the ice breaks Stand on the seashore lookin' at the city See the street light look like a lady on the titty In the wax museum everybody can see themselves As others can see them but nobody wants to be the baby Tough break - cabbage head (여기에 들어가야할 부분을 알고 있는 사람 이메일좀...아래로) Try to get a salad made Hold my pickle, hold the lettuce Session waters don't upset us Kid's span face looks so even like a needle Never make third base like a toilet bowl cleaner Like an squawk-eight fool with the dooner over double If I have to do rock a roller up a jello Statiol coverslag, smokin' bowl no feelin' high Burn and people, try to let us Hush I'm for hm, what I'm saying See me kiss - can you prepance Waitin' for - Gotta have a dance Say me now - Say all I need is a chance I ain't gonna do it... |
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Now you say you're lonely
You cry the whole night through Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry For being so untrue Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry For being so untrue Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you You drove me, baby, drove me out of my pain Why, you never shed a tear Remember all, remember all that she said Told me love was to be in, you was, you was... Now you say you love me Well, just to prove you do Come on and Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you I'll cried a river over you I'll cried a river over (yah yah, yeah, yah yah, yeah...) |
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At first we three thought
'Twas the biblical cord of life The noticing 'twas connected to his head How strange, not to believed I reached out to feel and the pony's eyes opened The cord got hard, the head looked around And you know who pushed and gushed The waters of life First two hooved feet, then the shine of his fur But at first to my eyes only Feather feathers wings The butterflies flew up in such colors Exploding all around us The rest I did not notice 'til there he stood All eyes in wonder Who me Who you Look |
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It was a take it or a leave it
On a saturday night I wish I could love you ?til the cats come home And make it right If it's a make believe I say I ain't tell you then 'cause if it's a dream my memories wake me up And start again Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Oh, look overhow you could do with your only believes (chorus) She was a real top manner Lots of nothing other Hard core biloozy Late night rubber A second hand clothes Smiling like a cheshire cat Well it was either now or walkin down the urchin' moon Only a certain situation you could see I'm who Putting the ring around the rose n' pull the daisy chain Well, we are here, can tell me you ain't with that bachelor thing Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Oh, nothing but hammer to you with your only decease in me (chorus) If you have wanna won with me You're not to have be here tonight Want you to hold it down And let me lose a rock me right Want you to get it on I'm your main man Brother you never learned Come on and rock again Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Rumbelin' happy to do with your only believes in me (repeat chorus) |
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Yeah, hey hey, hey hey...
Dancing queen, sold like black vaseline She was a long tall Sally joystick Know what I seen She was all right Drashing spurs Pong man, puss n' boots She was a long-long live, long live who Sweet pretty lady (Lick 'em, love 'em) Booze and a-fruities (Push 'em, shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de, de..... New York chicks Old jock wild in the city Got a moon lady Drive me crazy Do what you do, do She was all tight I mean all right (heh heh) Sweet painted lady (Lick 'em, love 'em) Lose and a fruities (Push 'em, shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de...sure... only Sweet painted lady (Lick lick love 'em) Lose and a fruities (Push push shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de...sure... |
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[Chorus]
Can you be in love When you live alone Push Comes To Shove When you're bitchin' on Now look at every I'm tonne on you without a doubt Said the music does the talkin' But all we heard is talk about The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And the toys, yeah Rose said she was fine for two With blonde hair, by crack it Miles of blue Sooge, she was on my side 'Cause she and Nancy Ah they took me for a ride The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And they do, yeah the toys Talk about it Walk about it Talk about it Talkabubi Talk about it Talk about it... Dedumdudidudi [Chorus] She looked, well, about 35 to me When mine was still comin' on to you But I was covered back, back then 'Cause me and the boys Knew hot courior The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And the toys in the attic Her sister, she was lank a fin Never tought I'd given in Her candle of youth was burnin' low But me and the boys Knew something had to go The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys Dededudidudu... Talk about it Walk about it Talk about it Talkabubi Talk about it Talk about it... Dedumdudidudi [Chorus x2] Huh! [Repeat Chorus] |
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Well, on a train, I met a dame
She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a heave and a ho But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Yeah, on the train, I met a dame She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same A-she were pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, with a ho But I just couldn't tell her, na na na na Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her Well, we made a stop in Albuquerque She musta thought I was a real cool jerk Climbin' off the train and lookin' handsome Lookin' so good jack couldn't let it go Ooh, but I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her, na na no |
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Long ago in days I'm told
Were ruled by Lords of greed Maidens fared with gold They dared to bare their wombs that bleed Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When bishops took the ride Only to deceive Oh I know I lived this life afore Somehow know now truths I must be sure Tossin turnin' nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand Sailin' ships the Viking spits the blood of father's land Only to deceive Living times of knights and mares Raising swords for maidens fair Sneer at death fear only loss of pride Living other centuries Deja vu or what you please Follows true to all who do or die Screams of no reply they died Screams of no reply and died Lordy lordy and then then they died Lordy no then they died Live and do or die Long ago were days I told...Lord they died Kings and queens and guillotines... Live and no reply they died Long ago were days I told... Kings and queens and guillotines... |
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Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines in my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dusk to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life's in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things Come back to you Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Well, sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes through Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away |
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It ain't easy, livin' like a gypsy.
Tell ya, honey, how I feel. I've been dreaming, Floatin' down stream and Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover, keepin' under cover Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] |
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Down to who knows who, just to socialize.
I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes. You got no way to make a man honey, You got to understand. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. Well, well, Lordie my God, What do we got here? She's flashin' 'cross the floor, Make it perfectly clear. You're the bait, and you're the hook, Someone 'bound to take a look. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. You must of come here to find it, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! You must of come here to find it baby, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! |
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Major....
Major Barbra sits in the fields And waits for her crops to grow She sits in a chair, that she made outa wood So many many years ago Major why won't they grow You giv'em their water and hope Major why won't they grow She waits all day And she hopes through the night For a new day that might show A bright yellow sun That will make the crops come And let the old days go Major why won't they grow You've given them water and hope Major why won't they grow...ohh Major... Look out in your field Tell me what do you see shinin' through Major... Look after your fields And your fields will look after you Yes they do Yes they do Yeah yeah yeah... Major... Look out in your fields Tell me what do you see shinnin' through Major... Look after your fields And your fields will look after you Yes they do Yeah they do Yeah yeah yeah... |
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I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again Ridin' into town alone By the light of the moon I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones She crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink That's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That'd make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Umm...come easy, go easy Alright 'til the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more Fools' gold out of their mines The girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine I'll come when I get back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol I'm riding, I really got a fistful I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Ridin' high Ridin' high Ridin' high already |
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BACKSTROKE LOVER ALWAYS HIDIN' 'NEATH THE COVERS CAN I TALK TO YA MY DADDY SAY HE SAID YA AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN' 'TIL YOU'RE DOWN ON A MUFFIN THEN YOU'RE SURE TA BE A-CHAN'IN' YOUR WAY I MET A CHEERLEADER WAS A REAL YOUNG BLEEDER OH THE TIMES I COULD REMINISCE 'CAUSE THE BEST THINGS IN LOVIN' WITH A SISTER AND A COUSIN ONLY STARTED WITH A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWINGIN' WITH YOUR BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WIT' YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE YA DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH A MISSY WHO WAS READY TO PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' AND I KNOWED THAT LOVE WAS HERE TO STAY WHEN SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS A-LIKE THIS oo uh SCHOOL GIRL SWEETIE WITH YOUR CLASSY KINDA SASSY LITTLE SKIRTS CLIMBIN' WAY UP THE KNEE THERE WAS THREE YOUNG LADIES IN THE SCHOOL GYM LOCKER WHEN I NOTICED THEY WAS LOOKIN' AT ME I WAS A HIGH SCHOOL LOSER NEVER MADE IT WITH A LADY 'TILL THE BOYS TOLD ME SOMETHIN' I MISSED THEN MY NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR WITH A DAUGHTER HAD A FAVOR SO I GAVE HER JUST A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWING WITH THE BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WITH YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE I DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH THE MISSY WHO WAS READY TA PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' WHEN SHE TOLD ME HOW TA WALK THIS WAY SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS LIKE THIS
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We all live on the edge of town
Where we all live, ain′t a soul around People start a-comin′, all we do is just a-grin We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in Tell me who ya know, and I′ll tell ya who to Go see my friend and he′ll set you free Tell me what you need and maybe I can go too No one knows the way, but maybe me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Good Morning! Glory! Hallauiah to ya! What is the story and What′s been goin′ through ya? Living like a King ??? off the land Working like a dog in a rock and roll band We′re movin′ We′re gettin′ out We′re movin′ Without a doubt We′re movin′ We′re goin′ far We′re movin′ Yes we are, ′cause Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Meddle with God and you′re in tune withe the universe Talk with yourself and you′ll hear what you wanna know Gotta rise above, ′cause below it′s only gettin′ worse Laugh and time will take you where you wanna go Good Morning! Glory! Hallalluiah to ya! What is the story and What′s been goin′ through ya? Livingt like a King ??? off the land Working like a dog in a rock and roll band We′re movin′ We′re gettin′ out We′re movin′ Without a doubt We′re movin′ We′re goin′ far We′re movin′ Yes we are, ′cause Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me We all live on the edge of town Where we all live, ain′t a soul around People start a-comin′, all we do is just a-grin We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in I said We gotta move it out ′cause the city′s movin′ in |
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Checkmate honey beat'choo at'chor own damn game No dice honey I'm livin' on a astral plane Feet's on the ground and your head's goin' down the drain Oh heads I win tails you lose to the nether mind When to draw the line A Indian summer Carrie was all over the floor She was a wet nap winner and rarely ever left the store She'd sing and dance all night and wrong all the right outta me Oh... pass me the vile and cross your fingers it don't take time Know where to draw the line Hi ho silver we were singin' all your cowboy song Oh... you told Carrie and promised her you wouldn't be long Heads I win tails you lose lord it's such a crime No dice honey you the salt you're the queen of the brine Checkmate honey you're the only one who's got ta choose Where to draw the line Aaaahhh... checkmate don't be late Take another bow That's right... impossible When you got to be yourself You're the boss of the toss The dice... the price Write yourself a song and draw the line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line Ooo... line |
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Get yourself cooler
Lay yourself low Coincidental murder With nothing to show With the judge's constipation Will go to his head And his wife's aggravation You'll soon end up dead It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend Shady lookin loser you played with my gun No smooth face laywer Could get ya undone Say love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance Fate comes a-knockin' Doors start lockin' Your old time connection Change your direction You ain't gonna change it Can't rearrange it Can't stand the pain When it's all the same to you, my friend When you're low down and dirty From walkin' the street With your old hurdy gurdy No one to meet Said love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance |
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I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home
Right! Yeah...yeah Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come close to my Home sweet home Can't catch no dose Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart Sweathog ready to make a silk purse From a J Paul Getty and his ear With her face in her beer Home sweet home Get out in the field Put the mule in the stable Ma she's a cookin' Put the eats on the table Hate's in the city And my love's in the meadow Hands on the plow And my feets in the ghetto Stand up, sit down Don't do nothing It ain't no good when boss man's Stuffin' down their throats For paper notes And their babies cry While cities lie at their feet When you're rockin' the street Home sweet home Mama, take me home sweet home I was the last child I'm just a punk in the street [Repeat] |
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Let The Music Do The Talking
( Perry ) Ma ma ma ma ma ma... yeah Wanna take a chance and dance before I gotta leave alone One short song and she'll be gone I wish her off was on Gotta try another way to get her To come around to me Wanna take a chance and dance before I gotta leave alone Let the music do the talking (And I can't wait) Let the music do the talking (Today is the day) Let the music do the talking (I'll let you know) Let the music do the talking (I sung my song) Let the music... honey... do the talking One more thing I gotta say But I'll explain in a different way Gotta know I got an axe to grind I know you won't mind In your eyes I see the sky... no question Our hearts belong entwined One last thing is clear to see our loves' Positively meant to be Let the music do the talking (I can't wait) Let the music do the talking (I'm here today) Let the music do the talking (I'll let you know) Let the music do the talking (I've sung my song) Let the music... honey... do the talking (Ralph Morman baby) (Sick of talk) (Two two three four) Ooooo... let the music do the talking (I can't wait) Let the music do the talking (Today is the day) Let the music do the talking (I'm lettin' you know) Let the music do the talking (I sung my song) A let the music... silly... do the talking Wanna take a chance and dance before I gotta leave alone One short song and she'll be gone I wish her off was on Gotta try another way to get her To come around to me Wanna take a chance and dance before I gotta leave alone Let the music do the talking (I can't wait) Let the music do the talking (Today is the day) Let the music do the talking (I'll let you kno-ow) Let the music do the talking (I've sung my song) Let the music do the talking (And I can't wait) Let the music do the talking Let the music... (I'll let you know) Let the music do the talking (I can't wait) Let the music do the talking (I'll let you know) Let the music... honey... do the talking (It's safe to say) Let the music do the talking (Today is the day) Let the music do the talking Nit Music ManiaClub...Angel's Wings cyworld.com/vusrmsdyd |
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In the attic
Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic |
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Goin' under, rats in the cellar
Goin' under, skin's turnin' yellow Nose is runny, losin' my connection Losin' money, getting no affection New York City blues East side, West side blues Throw me in the slam Catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart Safe complaining, 'cause everything's rotten Go insanin', and ain't a thing forgotten Feelin' cozy, Rats In The Cellar Cheeks are rosy, skin's turning yellow Loose and soggy, lookin' rather lazy See my body, pushin up the daisies New York City's dues East side, west side news Throw me in the slam Catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart New York City blues East side, west side blues Throw me in the slam A catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart |
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Johnny come lately on a Saturday night
Singin' how de do Backstreet a boogie in the house of delight Where they steal the show The money come sour but the ladies are sweet It's a love affair Whole place rockin', people stompin' their feet A when the gang's all there He gets his woman every night for free He's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe I sing na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Johnny like to gamble with his lady Louise She was a black jack deuces are wild He got to thinking 'bout his nose in the breeze Put it there, Johnny looked and he smiled He started thinking 'bout the fortune and fame With the young girls down at his knees He dug the money but forgot all the names So he knew just how to appease [Chorus:] Lick and a promise Lick and a promise Lick and a promise He gave the ladies a Lick and a promise Lick and a promise He gave the ladies a Lick and a promise Loose change grubber in his early, early years Had his poor mama pacin' the floors He grabbed a guitar and a couple a beers Now the crowd keeps screamin' for more He gets his woman every night for free He's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe I sing na, na, na, na, na Sing na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na |
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Well your actin' like a prima donna
Playin' so hard to get Actin' so cool and nonchalant Draggin' on a cigarette You keep a wall all around ya I'll get through some day I want your love babe, but push don't shove Gonna chip that stone away Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Well you stand like a marble statue Trying to look so hard All decked out in your antique dress While the boys all promenade Even a rock will crumble If you strike it night and day If hammer I must, I'm gonna get through your crust Gonna chip that stone away Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Chip away Chip away at the stone And I won't stop until your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm gonna do Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you Oooh...yes I do... Chip away Chip away At the stone Chip away Chip away At the stone I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop I won't stop Won't stop Chip it, I'm gonna nip it, all night long |
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1971, we all heard the starters gun
New York is such a pity But at Max's Kansas City we won We all shot the shit at the bar With Johnny O' Toole and his scar And then old Clive Davis said He's surely gonna make us a star I'm gonna make you a star Just the way you are But with all his style I could see in his eyes That we is goin' on trial And it was no surprize The boys kept kickin' ass As usual time would tell But some bitch in the choir Throw water on the fires of hell She loved to show and tell Lord, she loved to tell But with all our style You could see in our eyes That we is still on trial And it was no surprize No surprize No surprize No surprize Midnight lady Situation fetal Vaccinate your ass with your phonograph needle I say looky here Friend of mine You scratch like you need calamine Flamingo boots, soles a creakin' Still in love and Puerto Rican too Ridin' on wheels of hell Smokin' our axle grease Oh, the backstage is rockin' And we're coppin' from the local police That's right, the local police Or the juctice of peace But with all our style You could see in our eyes That we is still on trial Baby, it's no surprize No surprize No surprize No surprize Rock n' roll, junkie whore Got my foot inside the door Knock knock, knock knock, knock Nobody's keepin' score Bad times go away Come again some other day Topaz and sazzafraz Will keep the blues away Candy store, rock n' roll Corporation jellyroll Play the singles, it ain't me It's programmed insanity You ASCAP, if BMI Could ever make a mountain fly If Japanese can boil teas Then where the f**k's my royalties...aar Yak yak yak yak 'oow |
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It ain't easy, livin' like a gypsy.
Tell ya, honey, how I feel. I've been dreaming, Floatin' down stream and Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover, keepin' under cover Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] |
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Back when Cain was able
Way before the stable Lightning shot right out from the sky A mothership with fate said Let's give it a try Conscience was related Man, he was created Lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruit It surely opened his eyes Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Well, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Even Eve in eden Voices tried deceivin' With lies to show the lady the way At first she stopped and turned And tried to walk away Man, he was believer Lady was deceiver So the story goes, but you see The snake was he and she just climbed right up his tree So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite She ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right Science was related Man, he was created When lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruits Surely opened his eyes Evil came like rain And who knows who's to blame And something tried to lay her to waste And all she want to need was just a little taste So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowing wrong from right, right, Well that's right ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By STEVEN TYLER <i>Lyrics © MUSIC OF STAGE THREE</i> |
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Lord I must be dreaming
What else could this be Everybody's screaming Running' for the sea Holy lands are sinking Birds take to the sky The prophets are all stinking drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason Everyone's to blame Children of the season Don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now they say it's Nobody's Fault Old st. Andres Seven years ago Shove it up their richters Red light stop and go Noble men of courage Listen with their ears Spoke but how discouraging When no one really hears One of these day's you'll be sorry Too many houses on stilt Three milion years or just a story Four on the floor up to the hilt (Chorus) Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now we're just a little too late Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up in debris California showtime Five o'clock's the news Everybody's concubine Was prone to take a snooze (Chorus) |
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if you believe in me
like I believe in you you wouldn't be tellin' me things that weren't exactly true now everythin' changes ain't nothin' the same I'm gettin' the strangest feelin' baby I can't remember my name cause the life I been livin' and the love I been givin' would be sure to set you spinnin' but you ain't never touchin' ground and I'm round and round well it was one for all and it was all for one and everything that we did never bothered no one can you remember the days when you were sweet sixteen and always caught in the blaze of someone else's dreams I'm goin' round and round ( x 16 ) I'm goin' round and round ( x 1,000,000 ) |
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Arriving in boats, black hooded coats
Tormentors climbed into my room I crawled under my bed, covered my head But they're flushin' me out with a broom The leader, she's small, pinned my ass to the wall For my seeds or she'd be losin' her past Time after time, she'd be readin' my mind But she never got the feelin' to last Celebrate, celebrate, celebraid it This is the critical mass So far so good, I heard the other say So good so far, they're takin' me away I drink to you, your mind, her ass We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it This is the critical mass Now the tallest of two, with a brush full of blue Paints surrealist scenes on the wall So I tell her for fun, that it's really well done But she just ain't listenin' at all She points to my heart, tellin' me if I'm smart I'll practice and phase Out and admit, when the shoe doesn't fit And I went screaming out down the hall Really need it Really need your love Really need your love Need your love need your love love love love love love love love love love Just then I heard a poundin' on the door We're all here, sang the voice of twenty more I drink to you alas We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it We are the critical mass Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time in space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day |
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Down to who knows who, just to socialize.
I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes. You got no way to make a man honey, You got to understand. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. Well, well, Lordie my God, What do we got here? She's flashin' 'cross the floor, Make it perfectly clear. You're the bait, and you're the hook, Someone 'bound to take a look. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. You must of come here to find it, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! You must of come here to find it baby, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! |
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Take me, take me
Take me outside and maybe Baby, take me Take me, take me, take me... Take it or leave it on a Saturday night If what you see is what you get then gimmie me a bite Here are lots of ladies, they is real insecure Leave it to the boys and the fool on the hill Yeaaa..... Hello baby, yeah it's me Don't be no judge, no third degree oh jailbait Play the fool and you play the pawn Wake up babe, out the door gone, jailbait I believe in someone talkin' Can't let go you got a hold oh jailbait What it is, but you believe In what you got, got up your sleeve oh jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-jailbait Take it, leave it, roll the dice She's hot as hell, I'm cold as ice oh jailbait Tell your daddy how you do me Put the woodshed, do it to me jailbait Whatcha see in daddy's eyes Check the voice, no surprise oh jailbait Ooooh... Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait Do me, do you, tell me, would you, see in, me too Do me, do you I ain't complainin' bitch's brew Girl's a lover, never knew she's jailbait Steeplechase, cold the sweat You sweep your feet up, place a bet on jailbait Lookout... j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-j-j Ooh, j-j-j-j-jailbait.... |
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Well, on a train, I met a dame
She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a heave and a ho But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Yeah, on the train, I met a dame She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same A-she were pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, with a ho But I just couldn't tell her, na na na na Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her Well, we made a stop in Albuquerque She musta thought I was a real cool jerk Climbin' off the train and lookin' handsome Lookin' so good jack couldn't let it go Ooh, but I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her, na na no |
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Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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All these lines in my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dusk to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life's in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things Come back to you Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Well, sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes through Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away |
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