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Well you're dirty and sweet
Clad in black don't look back and I love you You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah Well you're slim and you're weak You've got the teeth of the hydra upon you You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Well you're built like a car You've got a hub cap diamond star halo You're built like a car, oh yeah Well you're an untamed youth That's the truth with your cloak full of eagles You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - oh Well you're windy and wild You've got the blues in your shoes and your stockings You're windy and wild, oh yeah Well you're built like a car You've got a hub cap diamond star halo You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - ooh Well you're dirty and sweet Clad in black, don't look back and I love you You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah Well you dance when you walk So let's dance, take a chance, understand me You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - ow Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - ow - get it on - mh Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - a-a-a-a Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - a-a-a-a... Take me, for a meanwhile I'm still thinking... |
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Well she's my woman of gold
And she's not very old aa-ha Well she's my woman of gold And she's not very old aa-ha I don't mean to be bold But may I hold your hand? Well she ain't no witch And I love the way she twitch aa-ha Well she ain't no witch And I love the way she twitch aa-ha I'm a labourer of love In my Persian gloves aa-ha Well she's faster than most And she lives on the coast aa-ha Well she's faster than most And she lives on the coast aa-ha I'm her two-penny prince And I give her hot love aa-ha Take it out on me, mama Ow! Ow! Ooh Well she ain't no witch And I love the way she twitch aa-ha Well she ain't no witch And I love the way she twitch aa-ha I'm her two-penny prince And I give her hot love aa-ha La la la la la la la la |
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Ride it on out like a bird in the skyway,
Ride it on out like you were a bird, Fly it all out like an eagle in a sunbeam, Ride it all out like you were a bird. Wear a tall hat like a druid in the old days Wear a tall hat and a tattered gown Ride a white swan like the people of the Beltane, Wear your hair long, babe, you can't go wrong. Catch a bright star and place it on your forehead, Say a few spells and baby,there you go, Take a black cat and sit it on your shoulder, And in the morning you'll know all you know. |
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Woodland Bop
(written by Marc Bolan) Everybody's doin' the woodland bop Once you started you'll find it hard to stop Everybody's doin' the woodland bop In the hallowed morning see her in the moon-white Streaking across the sky In the evening dusk dunes see her like a sun bird Streaking across the sky Everybody's doin' the woodland bop Once you started you'll find it hard to stop Everybody's doin' the woodland bop In the hallowed morning see her in the moon-white Streaking across the sky In the evening dusk dunes see her like a sun bird Streaking across the sky Doo-doo-da-da-da ... In the hallowed morning see her in the moon-white Streaking across the sky In the evening dusk dunes see her like a sun bird Streaking across the sky Everybody's doin' the woodland bop Once you started you'll find it hard to stop Everybody's doin' the woodland bop |
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I'm a gonna dance with my princess
By the light of the magical moon I'm a gonna dance with my princess By the light of the ma-magical moon As I go along my way, I say hey-hey As I go along my way, I say hey-hey I'm a gonna talk with the elders And tell all of our hearts that she's good I love ev'ry dance with my baby By the light of the magical moon As I go along my way, I say hey-hey As I go along my way, I say hey-hey I'm a gonna dance (d-dance) with my baby (b-baby) By the light of a ma-magical moon Gonna do-do-d-dance with my baby By the light of the magical moon When I slay the darkest day then we can play Until that deep and joyous day we'll dance and pray Alright |
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Trucking down by the roadside
Met a man with a starhide He said boy wouldn't you like to look But could it give me love Give me little love from her heart Bopping down by the whirlpool I met a girl she was god's tool I said girl wouldn't you like to rock But could it give me love Give me little love from god's heart Walking down by the westwind I met a boy he was my friend I said boy we could sing it too And we do Give us love Give us little love Give us little love from your hearts And then we'll walk. |
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You're so sweet
You're so fine I want you all and everything Just to be mine 'Cos you're my baby 'Cos you're my love Girl I'm just a Jeepster For you love You slide so good With bones so fair You've got the universe Reclining in your hair Just like a car You're pleasing to behold I'll call you Jaguar If I may be so bold The wild winds blow Upon your frozen cheeks The way you flip your hip It always makes me weak Your motivation Is so sweet Your vibrations Are burning up my feet Girl I'm just a jeepster For your love Girl I'm just a vampire For your love I'm gonna suck you |
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Light all the fires,
It's the King of the Rumbling Spires, Light all the fires, It's the King and he's coming home. We're so windy fair Priestess of my young soul Mighty eagles pair On the peace of your hair. Light all the fires, It's the King of the Rumbling Spires Light all the fires, It's the King and he's coming home. Doi doi doi |
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Dug a re dug n dug a re dug etc.
Oh Debora, always look like a zebra Your sunken face is like a galleon Clawed with mysteries of the Spanish Main, oh Debora... Dug a re dug etc. (Ex tempore) Debora Oh Debora, always dress like a conjuror It's fine to see your young face hiding 'Neath the stallion that I'm riding, Debora... (Ex tempore) Dug a re dug etc. (Ex tempore) Debora Dug a re dug n dug a re dug etc. Oh Debora, you look like a stallion Oh Debora, you look like a stallion Your sunken face is like a galleon Clawed with mysteries of the Spanish Main Oh Debora |
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She was born to be my Unicorn
Robed head of ferns Cat child tutored by the learned. Darkly ghostish host Haggard vizier of the moats Seeks the sandled shores of Gods Baby of the moors. The night-mare's mauve mashed mind Sights the visions of the blinds Shoreside stream of steam Cooking kings in cream of scream. Jackdaw winter head Cleans his chalcedony bed A silken word of kind Was returned from Nijinsky Hind. Giant of Inca hill Loosed his boar to gorely kill The dancing one horned waife In doublet of puffin-bill. The beast in feast of sound Kittened lamb on God's ground Ridden by the born of horn Jigged like a muse on life's lawn. |
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Mountain eyes, peeping out of his head
Sipping tea composing in his bed A hundred hands working on a musical of old Debussy and Mendelssohn Handel and Dvorak of old Child star protege of Mister Gormez Who said you'd go far Child star, they do not see just what a precious gem you'd be Sad to see them watching you fade into invisibility Twelve years old, your elvish fingers kiss your Beethoven hair The awesome people stare They're unaware of all the angel sounds they see and hear Debussy and Mendelssohn Handel and Dvorak of old Child star protege of Mister Gormez Who said you'd go far Child star and when you died at just thirteen they wept and wrung their hair Sad to see them mourning you when you are there Within the flowers and the trees |
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Planet Queen
Perchance to dream She used my head Like an exploder The Planet Queen The worlds the same I am to blame She used my head Like a revolver The world's the same Well it's all right Love is what you want Flying saucer take me away Give me your daughter Dragon head Machine of lead Cadillac King Dancer in the midnight Dragon head Planet Queen Perchance to dream She used my head Like a revolver The world's the same |
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If I could have grown
All upon my own If I could have grown I grew If I could have grew I do If I had a throne You could call it home If I cry my tears are yours To open any frozen doors Hey let's do it like we're friends Let's do it do it Hey let's do it like we're friends. |
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I was dancing when I was twelve
I was dancing when I was twelve I was dancing when I was... ah I was dancing when I was... ah I danced myself right out the womb I danced myself right out the womb Is it strange to dance so soon I danced myself right out of the womb I was dancing when I was eight I was dancing when I was eight Is it strange to dance so late Is it strange to dance so late, ah ah I danced myself into the tomb I danced myself into the tomb Is it strange to dance so soon I danced myself into the tomb Is it wrong to understand the fear that dwells inside a man What's it like to be a loon I liken it to a balloon I danced myself right out of the womb I danced myself right out of the womb Is it strange to dance so soon I danced myself into the tomb But then again once more I danced myself right out of the womb I danced myself right out of the womb Is it strange to dance so soon I danced myself right out of the womb |
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Cat Black, you know she's back
Been six weeks since she blew her stack Now she's fine, she's all mine I'm gonna stop her blowin' her mind again Cat Black she's my honey All she wants to do is spend my money She's a real-gone chick and I love her so Knocks me out when she does the rock 'n' roll, yeah Cat Black you know I'm pleased There's my heart, and here's the keys to my Cadillac, hey Cat Black You look all pretty, let's get turned on And fade away Cat Black she's so sweet She's so pretty I can hardly speak Dresses in jeans, gets on scenes She's kind and she's fine to me Cat Black, you know she's back Been six weeks since she blew her stack Now she's fine she's all mine I'm gonna stop her blowin' her mind again [Repeat last verse] |
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