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| 1. |
| 6:44 | 
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| 2. |
| 5:08 | 
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I'm your door to door lover
I'm your cyclone pacifier I'm your cheap trick honey And my baby's my bionic liar I don't bleed cause the gasoline That flows right through my veins I'm a motor at heart And if I don't start I get pissed off just the same Your high heeled river of love Is drippin down your thighs It seems like my lover's Finally satisfied Blow my whistle, rock me little dove Rock my missile, blow me little dove She's a super sex junkie for money Sometimes she does it for fame She prefers cash to a hot seat on the dating game I'd like to seize ya, I'd like to please ya By customizing your frame With the oil of lover, that some keep in a glove But I just let it spray Your high heeled river of love Is drippin down your thighs It seems like my lover's Finally satisfied Blow my whistle, rock me little dove Rock my missile, blow me little dove Your high heeled river of love Is drippin down your thighs It seems like my lover's Finally satisfied Blow my whistle, rock me little dove Rock my missile, blow me little dove |
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| 3. |
| 4:24 |
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Baby, baby why won't you let me be
You're a major pain in the ass, I do need the hassle can't ya see Please I need some piece of mind That I was hoping I could find But you just kept a buggin Till I was crawlin under the rug and baby Stressin, jump back baby back away Get off my back you monkey Ya got my nerves jumping like a junkie today Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine So this is how you get your kicks Lickin up everything after me Baby don't pet my dog and certainly don't mess with my birds or my bees Jesus I got a peeping Tom And I was hoping she was gone But she just kept a knockin Till I was crawlin under a rock and baby Stressin, jump back baby back away Get off my back you monkey Ya got my nerves jumping like a junkie today Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine |
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| 4. |
| 5:45 |
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A little past suppertime
I'm still out on the porch step sitting on my behind, Waiting for you. Wondering if everything is alright. Momma said, "Come in boy, don't waste your time." I said, "I've got time. Well, he'll be here soon." Five years old and talking to myself. Where were you? Where'd you go? Daddy, can't you tell? I'm not trying to fake it And I ain't the one to blame. There's no one home In my house of pain. I didn't write these pages And my script's been rearranged. No, there's no one home In my house of pain Wasn't I worth the time? A boy needs a daddy like a dance to mime and all the time I looked up to you. I paced my room a million times. And all I ever got was on big line, the same old lie. How could you? Well, I was eighteen and still talking to myself. Where were you? Where'd you go? Daddy can't you tell? I'm not trying to fake it And I ain't the one to blame. There's no one home In my house of pain I didn't write these pages And my script's been rearranged. No, there's no one home In my house of pain (REPEAT) And I'm alone again. (Spoken): Well, if I learned anything from this...it's how to live on my own. |
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| 5. |
| 4:13 |
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Don't really know
How much longer I can stick around Cause my bags are collecting dust And my ceiling's coming down Kissed the gutter on Bourbon Street Louisiana give me New Orleans It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone Trucks loaded up and ready to go The stage coach is leaving town My snakeskin boots are tough enough For that dusty Texas ground San Antonio get ready for me The Houston honeys are a luxury It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone |
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| 6. |
| 4:35 |
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Maria's cryin and I don't understand
It takes two to tango Three to make me really mad But things ain't that bad Call me super dad Suzy's had it up to here with their master plan Of some cronies' testimony that sounds just like the Ku Klux Klan If things get that bad There's plenty of room in Japan Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pullin weeds (don't give a funk) An unwanted baby Jonny boy Daddy was a dirty beggar mamma's a whore With a life like that How can he win the war Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) Maria's cryin and I don't understand It takes two to tango Three to make me really mad But things ain't that bad Call me super dad Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) Pullin weeds |
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| 7. |
| 4:30 |
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Painted a perfect picture
And busted my frame With all this cheap ass talking You need an oxygen tank If you're gonna do it, do it right Got to catch the flow, got to hit em low I get high between the thighs Damned if I do, damned if I don't Someone's always watching me Turn on the news and hear what I'm gonna do Before it ever happens to me With a slip of the tongue I'm in deep shit I'm so bad off I can taste it Bury myself with a slip of the tongue Lick it to the left and take it up Then lick to the right My baby likes my Model-T, I'm parkin it tonight Gotta watch what I do Gotta watch what I say There's alway one fucked up damn bum That gets in my way Damned if I do, damned if I don't Someone's always watching me Turn on the news and hear what I'm gonna do Before it ever happens to me With a slip of the tongue I'm in deep shit I'm so bad off I can taste it Bury myself with a slip of the tongue I got a psychopathic love That fits like a glove My baby bucks like a bronco When I start to shove Get your, get your, get your feet up to your ears Slam it home and take me to Rome And watch me disappear Damned if I do, damned if I don't Someone's always watching me Turn on the news and hear what I'm gonna do Before it ever happens to me With a slip of the tongue I'm in deep shit I'm so bad off I can taste it Bury myself with a slip of the tongue |
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| 8. |
| 4:52 |
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| 9. |
| 4:53 |
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Shame up till today I was doin fine
In the mailbox was a letter From a girl I left behind And now she's back in town to stay Well long time ago she took my sanity Came all the way to Memphis To live next door to me Besides the pain it's driving me insane There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me Diggin in my garbage for a piece of me All she found were some dirty rubbers And a beat up pair of jeans Mentally she's not all there What should I do or where should I go Should I find a little cabin in Boise Idaho And hibernate till that strange lame dame goes away There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me |
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| 4:31 |
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My money's gone my tank is empty
This dope-filled life has got the best of me Wait this can't be right But it's all written in black |
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| 11. |
| 4:26 |
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She's got high top moccasins
And shines in the sun Does her rain dance for me And I'm wet when she's done Got to be the last of a long lost tribe I got my bow & arrow now I'm ready to fly Ain't no bright lights shining Ain't no bad moon rising at all Ya got me rolling through the tumbleweed This wild child's all I need Well I got her And she's all mine There ain't nothing like A little midnight stroll And make a little love Where the buffalo roam I ain't no Geronimo But I had a good time I walk her to her tee pee And I kissed her goodnight Ain't no bright lights shining Ain't no bad moon rising at all Ya got me rolling through the tumbleweed This wild child's all I need Well I got her And she's all mine Arizona, Indian doll |
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| 12. |
| 6:22 |
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Baby
All I wanted was a change Lisa I never wanted you to go that far away Then ya had to go and leave me sittin' All alone, oh baby how I miss ya so And I'm so damn tired of thinkin' She wiped the tears away A lifetime away And laid a goodbye on me And at night I can still hear you sayin' Hang on to me (Baby oh) Hang on to me It ain't easy Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we can go on forever Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me Lisa Everytime I turn around I see your face Please Give me a sign that says you're o. k Will ya let me know that you'll need me at The door and take me everywhere ya go up in The sky when I buy my ticket I have a hard time sleepin' Your ringin' your bell Reminds me of all the time of playin' At night I can still hear you sayin' Hang on to me (Baby oh) Hang on to me It ain't easy Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we could go on together Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me Hang on to me (Baby oh) Hang on to me It ain't easy Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we can go on forever Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we can go on forever Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me I never wanted to say goodbye I always wondered why Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me It's another sleepless night Are you really, are you alright Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me You're so far away Oh I miss your face Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me |
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