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Telegram Sam
Telegram Sam You're my main man Golden Nose Slim Golden Nose Slim I know's where you've been Purple Pie Pete Purple Pie Pete Your lips are like lightning Girls melt in the heat Telegram Sam You're my main man Telegram Sam You're my main man Bobby's all right Bobby's all right He's a natural-born poet He's just outta sight Jungle Faced Jake Jungle Faced Jake I say make no mistake About Jungle Faced Jake Automatic shoes Automatic shoes Give me 3-D vision And the California blues Me I funk But I don't care I ain't no square with my corkscrew hair Telegram Sam Telegram Sam I'm a howlin' wolf for you |
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Aaaaawh yeah
Oaaaaah Metal Guru is it you Metal Guru is it you Sitting there in your armour plated chair Oh yeah, metal Guru is it you Metal Guru is it true All alone without a telephone Oh yeah, metal Guru could it be You're gonna bring my baby to me She'll be wild you know A rock'n'roll child Oh yeah, metal Guru has it been Just like a silver-studded sabre-tooth dream I'll be clean you know Pollution machine Oh yeah, metal Guru is it you Metal Guru is it you, Awh yeah (aaaaah) Awh yeah (aaaaah) (Oaaaaah) Metal Guru could it be You're gonna bring my baby to me She'll be wild you know A rock'n'roll child Oh yeah, metal Guru is it you Metal Guru is it true All alone without a telephone Oh, metal Guru could it be You're gonna bring my baby to me She'll be wild you know A rock'n'roll child Oh yeah, metal Guru is it you Metal Guru is it you Yeah, yeah, yeah Metal Guru is it you Yeah, yeah, yeah Metal Guru is it you Yeah, yeah, yeah Metal Guru is it you Yeah, yeah, yeah Metal Guru is it you Yeah, yeah, yeah Metal Guru is it you Yeah, yeah, yeah Metal Guru is it you Yeah, yeah, yeah Metal Guru is it you Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Yeah!
Well you can bump and grind If it's good for your mind Well you can twist and shout Let it all hang out But you won't fool the children of the revolution No you won't fool the children of the revolution No no no Well you can Terraplane In the falling rain I drive a Rolls Royce 'Cos its good for my voice But you won't fool the children of the revolution No you won't fool the children of the revolution No no no Yeah! But you won't fool the children of the revolution No you won't fool the children of the revolution No you won't fool the children of the revolution No you won't fool the children of the revolution No way! hey wow |
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(heh heh heh)
(heh heh heh) Life is the same And it always will be Easy as picking foxes from a tree (heh heh heh) But I can't get no satisfaction All I want is easy action (heh heh heh) (heh heh heh) A stud is a lamb With the thoughts of a tiger (heh heh heh) Who moves like a cat And knows how to ride her (heh heh heh) But I can't get no satisfaction All I want is easy action, baby (heh heh heh) Stroll on I can't get no satisfaction All I want is easy action (heh heh heh) (heh heh heh) A woman from the east with her headlights shining (heh heh heh) Eased my pain and stopped my crying (heh heh heh) But I can't get no satisfaction All I want is easy action, baby (heh heh heh) (heh heh heh) And all my hair will keep her smiling With my wondrous walk and my telephone dialing But I can't get no satisfaction All I want is easy action, baby (heh heh heh) (heh heh heh) I know you're shrewd and she's a dude But all I want is easy action I know you're shrewd and she's a dude But all I want is easy action I know you're shrewd and she's a dude But all I want is easy action, baby (heh heh heh) Stroll on (heh heh heh) x5 |
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Friends say it's fine, friends say it's good Everybody says it's just like Robin Hood I move like a rat, talk like a cat, sting like a bee Babe, I'm gonna be your man And it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah I'm your toy, your 20th century boy Friends says it's fine, friends says it's good Everybody says it's just like Robin Hood Fly like a plane, drive like a car, hold out your hand Babe, I'm gonna be your man And it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah I'm your boy, your twentieth century toy Twentieth century boy, I wanna be your toy Twentieth century boy, I wanna be your toy Twentieth century boy, I wanna be your toy Twentieth century boy, I wanna be your toy Friends say it's fine, friends say it's good Everybody says it's just like rock 'n' roll I move like a cat, talk like a rat, sting like a bee Babe, I'm gonna be your man And it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah I'm your toy, your twentieth century boy Twentieth century boy, I wanna be your toy Twentieth century boy, I wanna be your toy Twentieth century boy, I wanna be your toy Twentieth century boy, I wanna be your toy |
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T . R . E . X.
Some call me Arnie Some name me Slim It don't make no difference 'Cos I move right in They call me the groover When I'm on the floor The kids yell for more, more, more Some call me Starkey Some named me stud Yes they do It don't make no difference 'Cos I move in the mud I said sing it to me children Yea I'm the groover honey Yea I'm the groover honey Yea I'm the groover honey Well some call me Jeepster And some name me lame It don't make no difference Man you know what it takes I'm a groover 'cos I move right in |
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Truck on Truck on Truck on Truck on Tyke
Oh Tyke baby You're a slender living lady You're dynamite You're a jeep mouth dancer You're a right on dancer You got gangster's legs Like a song I truck on You're a silver-stud fender I'm a jive brain bender I'm everyone Got electric deep in me I'm a space age cowboy Ride dinosaurs Like a song I truck on Oh Tyke baby You're a palamino baby 'Cos you move along People put you down 'Cos you're too low on the ground They can't hurt though 'Cos you're cosmic |
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Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream
Surprise surprise, the boys are home My guardian angel's rung down my telephone The heat's on mister, can't you hear them scream Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream The curfew comes at the crack of light The sad old wino aches to dissipate the fright The jet junk jiver speeds past in his machine Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream A broken god from a musty world Sweetly mouthed touched an onyx girl His prison bars were very hard to clean Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream -Yeah The Wizard of Oz and the bronzen thief Ruled my girl with teutonic teeth But all was lost when her mouth turned green Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream Silver Surfer and the Ragged Kid Are all sad and rusted boy, they don't have a gig Believe me Pope Paul my toes are clean Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream Black is black and white is white Some go to Heaven and some get it light Your barber's a groove, but his wig, it screams Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream -Yeah |
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People passing by, all through the night
They use my senses in strange ways She knows just what you are, like a fading star And she uses my senses in strange ways * You've got to think zinc Think a, think a Think a, think a Think a, think a Ooh ** You've got to think zinc Think a, think zinc Think a, think zinc Zinc, zinc Ooh ** People passing by, all through the night They use my numbers in strange ways Over the telephone, you should hear them groan I crossed his wires in strange ways * **Repeat ***Repeat All my favourite people child, you gotta think zinc All my favourite people child, you gotta think zinc *Repeat **Repeat ***Repeat three times Oh hmm hmm *Repeat **Repeat ***Repeat Think zinc, think zinc baby Think zinc, think zinc baby |
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La la la la La la la la
La the light of love Oh light of love Won't you shine on me Won't you shine on me Light of love Oh won't you burn Won't you burn it for me Won't you burn it for me The light of love The light of love It won't shine It won't shine for me, yeah La la la la La la la la La the light of love Oh the light of love Won't you let it shine Won't you let it shine The light of love Oh the fire of love Won't you let it burn Won't you let it burn The light of love Oh the fire of love Won't you let it burn Won't you let it burn The light of love Oh the fire of love Won't you let it burn Won't you let it burn The light of love Oh light of love Won't you shine for me Won't you shine for me The light of love |
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Have you ever seen anyone do the low slung boogie
Oh no, oh no Have you ever seen anyone do the low slung boogie Oh no, oh no The zip gun boogie's comin' down to get ya, people The zip gun boogie's is comin' on strong Zip gun boogie's comin' to get ya people The zip gun boogie's is comin' on strong.* Have you ever seen anyone do the back street boogie Oh no, oh no Have you ever seen anyone do the back street boogie Oh no, oh no *Repeat Have you ever seen anyone do the zip gun boogie Oh no, oh no Have you ever seen anyone do the zip gun boogie Oh no, oh no *Repeat *Repeat *Repeat Well the zip gun boogie's comin' on strong Zip gun boogie's comin' on strong Repeat four times |
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Did you ever see a woman
Coming out of New York City With a frog in her hand Did you ever see a woman Coming out of New York City With a frog in her hand I did don't you know (x3) And don't it show |
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O dreamy lady
Won't you come To my bed Night is the right time To get acquainted with my head In my bed Star light is shinning Silver baby hold me tight Moon beams are twining In the portals of my sight You're so right Na, na na na na na na na Na na na na na na Will you still love me Oh dreamy lady |
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Oh yea we're the London boys
Oh yea we're the London boys Oh yea we're the London boys Oh yea we're the London boys Do you remember Going to Petticoat Lane With all the conceptions Moving in your brain Oh yea we're the London boys Oh yea we're the London boys Don't you remember that we're just the London boys Oh yea we're the London boys Mighty mean mod king Dressed like fame London to Brighton And then back again Changing life's patterns To get to the top And when you get up there You don't know if you're there or what |
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We love to boogie,
we love to boogie, Jitterbug boogie, Bolan pretty boogie, We love to boogie, on a Saturday night. Belinda Mae Fender's got a Cadillac Bone, Jenny lost her cherry walking all the way home, The passions of the Earth blasted it's mind, Now it's neat sweet ready for the moon based grind. We love to boogie, We love to boogie on a Saturday night, I said we love to boogie, We love to boogie, High school boogie, Jitterbug boogie We love to boogie, on a Saturday night. You rattlesnake out with your tailfeathers high, Jitterbug left and smile to the sky With your black velvet cape and your stovepipe hat, Be-bop baby the dance is where it's at. I love to boogie, Yes I love to boogie on a Saturday night, I said I love to boogie, I love to boogie, Jitterbug boogie, I love to boogie, I love to boogie, on a Saturday night. I love to boogie, I love to boogie, I love to boogie, I love to boogie, I love to boogie, on a Saturday night. |
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Gold mouth lady mix a drink for me
Lay beside me a solid company You move on up, you move on back Your laser love is like a heart attack Lean clean woman lay a kiss on me My love is strong like a raging sea You move on up, you move on back Your laser love is like a heart attack Dance dance dance till the crack of dawn Dance dance dance till your shoes are worn You move on up, you move on back Your laser love is like a heart attack You move on up, you move on back Your laser love is like a heart attack |
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Well you damaged the soul of my suit
You pulled my love out by the roots But I'm not such a bad boy - oh no You ravished the runes of my tunes You put on the gloves of my loves But you're not such a bad girl - oh no Rock and rolled it even strolled it, baby Rock and rolled it, yeah Rock and rolled it even strolled it, baby Rock and rolled it, yeah I love you, yeah |
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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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Jeepster - T. Rex
The throne of time Is a kingly thing From whence you know We all do begin And dressed as you are girl In your fashions of fate Baby it's too late Shallow all the actions Of the children of men Fogged was their vision Since the ages began And lost like a lion In the canyons of smoke Girl it's no joke. it's no joke...oh, no Shallow all the actions Of the children of men but i..it's no joke oh no oh no The throne of time Is a kingly thing From whence you know We all do begin And dressed as you are girl In your fashions of fate Baby it's too late ohh yeah... it's too late , ohh yeah... |
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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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to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
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 Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Take me, for a meanwhile I'm still thinking . |
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