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Talk about things and nobody cares
Wearing other things that nobody wears Ya callin' my name, but I gotta make it clear Can't say where I'm gonna be in a year. Some sweat hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up & went. You got good news but you're a real good liar Cause backstage lover set your pants on fire. Riff 8x, then sweet emotion 2x Pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took you just a little too far. Tellin' other things, but your girlfriend lied Can't catch me cause the rabbit done died. Standin' in front just shakin' your ass. Take you back stage you can drink from my glass. Talk about something you can sure understand Cause a month on the road and i'll be eatin' from your hand. |
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| 2. |
| 3:42 |
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checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game
no dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind where to draw the line an Indian summer, Carrie was all over the floor she was a wet net winner, and rarely ever left the store she'd sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right out of me oh, pass me the vile and cross your fingers, it don't take time nowhere to draw the line hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs 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're the salt, you're the queen of the brine checkmate honey, you're the only one who's got to choose where to draw the line checkmate, don't be late take another pull that's right impossible when you got to be yourself you're the boss, the toss the price, the dice grab yourself a slice nowhere to draw the line |
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| 3. |
| 3:40 |
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[Run-D.M.C.]
Now there's a backseat/lover That's always under/cover And I talk til my daddy say Said you ain't seen/nuthin Til you're down on her/muffin And there's sure to be a change in ways Now there's a cheer/leader That's a real big/pleaser As far as I can remi/nisce But the best thing/love it Was her sister and her/cousin And it started with a little kiss, like this She starts/swingin With the boys in/tune And her feet just fly up in the air Singin hey diddle diddle with a kitty in the middle And they swingin like it just don't care So I took a big/chance At the high school/dance With a lady who was ready to play It wasn't me she was/foolin Cause she knew what was she was/doin when she told me how to walk this way Chorus: Run-D.M.C. and Aerosmith She told me to Walk this way! Talk this way! (repeat 2X) (repeat all 2X) Well just gimme a kiss/some head! Oooh, a-like this! [Run-D.M.C.] School girl/sleazy With a/classy kind of sassy Little skirt hangin way up her knee It was three young ladies In the school gym/locker And they find they were lookin D I was high school/loser Never made it with a/lady Til a boy told me somethin I missed That my next door/neighbor had a daughter/had a favor And I gave the girl just a little kiss, like this [Aerosmith] She starts swingin with the boys in the school with her feet flyin up in the air Singing hey diddle diddle with a kitty in the middle I was swingin like I didn't care So I took a big chance at the high school dance With a miss who was ready to play Wasn't me she was foolin cause she knew what she was doin when she told me how to walk this way Chorus |
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| 4. |
| 4:26 |
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Every time I look in
the mirror all these lines on my face getting 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 is in books' written pages Lived and learned 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 sing for the tears Sing 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 sing for the tears Sing with me if it's just for today Maybe tomorrow the good lord will take you away Dream on dream on dream on Dream until your dreams 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 Sing with me sing for the year Sing for the laughter sing for the tears Sing 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 sing for the tears Sing with me if it's just for today Maybe tomorrow the good lord will take you away |
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| 5. |
| 5:41 |
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Well, on a train, I met a dame,
She rather handsome, we kind 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 Well, on a train, I met a dame, She rather handsome, we kind 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 Well, we made a stop in Albequerque She must'a thought I was a real cool jerk Got off the train, and put her hands up Lookin' so good I couldn't let her go 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 I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her |
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| 6. |
| 4:25 |
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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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| 7. |
| 4:21 |
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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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| 5:06 |
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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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| 9. |
| 5:28 |
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All your love I miss lovin'
All your kiss I miss kissin' All your love I miss lovin' All your kiss I miss kissin' Ever since I left you baby I never knew what I was missin' All your love I miss lovin' All your kiss I miss kissin' All your love I miss lovin' All your kiss I miss kissin' Ever since I left you baby I never knew what I was missin' All your lovin pretty baby That I had in store for you All your lovin pretty baby That I had in store for you- What could a poor boy do? All your lovin pretty baby All your lovin pretty baby All your lovin (x's 7) pretty baby What could a poor boy do? All your lovin pretty babay All your kissin is kissin All the lovin you gave me pretty babay Ever since I left you baby, I n-n-never knew what I was missin' aaaah |
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| 3:15 |
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when I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide
where I stop and I turn and go for a ride 'til I get to the bottom and I see you again do you or don't you want me to love you I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you tell me tell me tell me the answer you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer helter skelter (3X) will you want you want me to make you I'm comin' down fast but don't let me break you tell me tell me tell me the answer you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer helter skelter, look out she's coming down fast yes she is, yes she is |
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| 11. |
| 4:06 |
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you act like a prima donna
playing so hard to get sittin' so cool and nonchalant draggin' on a cigarette you keep a wall all around ya 'n I'll get through some day 'n I want your love babe, if push comes to shove gonna chip that wall away chip away chip away at the stone I won't stop 'til your love is my very own chip away that's what I'm gonna do sweet little mama I wanna get next to you 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 it, I'm gonna nip it, all night long |
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