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| 2. |
| 3:56 |
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| 3. |
| 4:17 |
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| 4. |
| 3:50 |
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| 5. |
| 4:18 | 
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Out of my mind on Saturday night
1970 rollin' in sight Radio burnin' up above Beautiful baby, feed my love All night till I blow away All night till I blow away I feel alright, I feel alright Baby oh baby, burn my heart Baby oh baby, burn my heart Fall apart baby, fall apart Baby oh baby, burn my heart All night till I blow away All night till I blow away I feel alright I feel alright |
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| 6. |
| 5:10 |
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callin' from the fun house with my song.
we been separated baby far too long. callin' all you whoop-de pretty things. shinin' in your freedom come and be my rings. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. yeah, i came to play and i mean to play around. yeah, i came to play and i mean to play real good. yeah, i came to play. little baby girlie, little baby boy. cover me with lovin' in a bundle o' joy. do i care to show you what i'm dreamin' of. do i dare to whoop ya with my love. every little baby knows just what i mean livin' in division in a shiftin' scene. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. yeah, i came to play. i came to play. we been separated. we been separated. a little too long. yeah, i came to play. yeah, fun house boy will steal your heart away. yeah, fun house boy will steal your heart away. steal. i came to play. i came to play. i came to play... baby. yeah, i came to play. i came to play |
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| 7. |
| 1:49 |
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| 8. |
| 1:32 |
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| 9. |
| 3:18 |
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| 10. |
| 3:30 |
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| 11. |
| 5:58 |
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So messed up
I want you here In my room I want you here Now we're gonna be Face-to-face And I'll lay right down In my favorite place And now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Well c'mon Now I'm ready To close my eyes And now I'm ready To close my mind And now I'm ready To feel your hand And lose my heart On the burning sands And now I wanna Be your dog And now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Well c'mon |
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| 12. |
| 3:00 |
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| 13. |
| 4:01 |
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No fun my babe
No fun No fun my babe No fun No fun to hang around Feelin' that same old way No fun to hang around Freaked out for another day No fun my babe No fun No fun my babe No fun No fun to be alone Walking by myself No fun to be alone In love with somebody else Well maybe go out, maybe stay home Maybe call Mom on the telephone Well c'mon, well c'mon C'mon c'mon Now Ron, I say Ron C'mon an lemme hear you tell em Lemme hear you tell em Now I feel I say lemme hear you Tell em how I feel, yeah, my man No fun to be alone It's no fun to be alone Hang on Don't you lemme go It's no fun to be alone To be alone |
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