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Gyrate it till you had your fill
Just like a pneumatic drill Don't let it go down the drain Ya better hop on the cosmic wagontrain! Cosmic! Cosmic! I was havin' this out-of-body experience Saw these cosmic beings Everywhere I went up there, they were shakin' their cosmic things Like someone gave ya a wild goose, or a freight train with A loose caboose You better shake your... honeybuns! Shake your honeybuns! Shake it till the butter melts, shake it till the butter melts Shake that cosmic thing, shake that thing, shake it, ohhhh yeah! Shake that thing all night long, shake it man you can't go wrong Don't let it rest on the President's desk, rock the house! Cosmic! Wooooo! Cosmic! I don't need no earthquake, don't need no tidal wave! Till night falls and day breaks, gonna shake, shake, shake! Shake! Cosmic thang! Shake that thang! Wooo! Yeah! Like someone gave ya a wild goose, or a freight train with A loose caboose, ya better shake your... honeybuns! Shake those honeybuns! Shake that thing all night long, shake it man, ya can't go wrong Rock the house! Rock the house! While cruising through the ionosphere, I saw these alien beings Everywhere I went up there, they were shakin' their alien things I'll give you a genuine faux pearl ring if ya git on up and shake Your... honeybuns! Shake your honeybuns! Shake! Don't let it rest on the President's desk, rock the house! Oh yeah! Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh! Cosmic! Wooo! Shake that thing! Cosmic! |
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It's one of those lazy days
I've got nothing to do Let the wind blow round my head Let a cloud be my bed When the blues whomp you up on the side of the head Throw 'em to the floor and kick 'em out the door When the blues kick you in the head And you roll out of bed in the morning Just sit on the porch and swing Sit on the porch and swing The heat of the day's got me in a haze Those lazy days of summer are here Chorus Just let the breezes flow, Through your mind, I feel so fine Chorus Here come the girls up the road What they want to do they can't do Cause it's a... Dry County Kicking stones and laughing low Nowhere to go. It's a dry, dry, such a dry, dry, Dust devils blowing in your hair but what do you care When there's nowhere to go It's a dry, dry, county |
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I was good, I could talk
A mile a minute, On this caffeine buzz I was on We were really hummin' We would talk every day for hours We belong to the deadbeat club Anyway we can, We're gonna find something We'll dance in the garden In torn sheets in the rain We're the deadbeat club We're the deadbeat club Going down to Allen's for A twenty-five cent beer And the jukebox playing real loud, "Ninety-six tears" We're wild girls walkin' down the street Wild girls and boys going out for a big time Let's go crash that party down In Normaltown tonight Then we'll go skinny-dippin' In the moonlight We're wild girls walkin' down the street Wild girls and boys going out for a big time Anyway we can We're gonna find something We'll dance in the garden In torn sheets in the rain Chorus Oh no! Here they come The members of the deadbeat club ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By PIERSON, KATE/SCHNEIDER, FRED/STRICKLAND, KEITH Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing |
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If you see a faded sign by the side of the road that says
15 miles to the... Love Shack! Love Shack yeah I'm headin' down the Atlanta highway, lookin' for the love getaway Heading for the love getaway, love getaway, I got me a car, it's as big as a whale and we're headin' on down To the Love Shack I got me a Chrysler, it seats about 20 So hurry up and bring your jukebox money The Love Shack is a little old place where we can get together Love Shack baby, Love Shack bay-bee. Love baby, that's where it's at, Ooo love baby, that's where it's at Sign says.. Woo... stay away fools, 'cause love rules at the Lo-o-ove Shack! Well it's set way back in the middle of a field, Just a funky old shack and I gotta get back Glitter on the mattress Glitter on the highway Glitter on the front porch Glitter on the hallway The Love Shack is a little old place where we can get together Love Shack bay-bee! Love Shack baby! Love Shack, that's where it's at! Huggin' and a kissin', dancin' and a lovin', wearin' next to nothing Cause it's hot as an oven The whole shack shimmies! The whole shack shimmies when everybody's Movin' around and around and around and around! Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin' baby! Folks linin' up outside just to get down Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin' baby Funky little shack! Funk-y little shack! Hop in my Chrysler, it's as big as a whale and it's about to set sail! I got me a car, it seats about twenty So c'mon and bring your jukebox money. The Love Shack is a little old place where we can get together Love Shack baby! Love Shack bay-bee! (Love Shack...Love Shack...) Love Shack, that's where it's at! Bang bang bang on the door baby! Knock a little louder baby! Bang bang bang on the door baby! I can't hear you Bang bang on the door baby Bang bang on the door Bang bang on the door baby Bang bang You're what?... Tin roof, rusted! Love Shack, baby Love Shack! Love Shack, baby Love Shack! Love baby, that's where it's at Love Shack, baby Love Shack! Love baby, that's where it's at Huggin' and a kissin', dancin' and a lovin' at the love shack |
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She's the wildest hon in the wild kingdom
She's the wildest thang to float down Well there's alligators and razorbacks, But I don't care, I like to go down tubin' with you, Junebug When Junebug floats down and yells |
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| 4:55 |
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I near a wind
Whistling air Whispering in my ear Boy Mercury shootin' through every degree OOO girl dancin' down those dirty and dusty trails Take it hip to hip rocket through the wilderness Around the world the trip begins with a kiss Roam if you want to Roam around the world Roam if you want to Without wings, without wheels Roam if you want to Without anything but the love we feel Skip the air-strip for the sunset Ride the arrow for the target-One Take it hip to hip rock it through the wilderness Around the world the trip begins with a kiss Chorus Fly the great big sky See the great big sea Kick through continents Bustin' boundaries Take it hip to hip rocket through the wilderness Around the world the trip begins with a kiss Chorus Take it hip to hip Rocket through the wilderness |
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On the horizon, the landscape's burning red
Bushfire-smoke in your eyes... smoke in your eyes If you feel something, that makes you warm all over If you got a fire and you can't put it out-got a bushfire Rolling through a field of molten flowers Burning in a field of molten flowers There's a bushfire-there's a bushfire burning-yeah Bushfire! Bushfire! Bushfire! My mind's been going places without me lately I need your arms to take me down, take me to the ground But I hold back! Get away from the heat Hold back! In my field of vision Hold back! Baby burning-fire Fire in a field of molten flowers, Fire in a field of molten flowers There's a bushfire burning-yeah. You better hold back! Hold back! Bushfire! Bushfire! Bushfire! Well I'm movin' to the beat of a big bushfire I'm dancin' to the beat of a big bushfire And the flames are warm and getting brighter Well everybody loves to dance around the heat and fire Oh lightnin' strike twice Hey everybody bask in the afterglow-Bushfire Naked light shining over my bed, been lying here too long I need your arms to take me down, take me to the ground But I hold back-get away from the heat! Hold back! In my field of vision Hold back! I see smoke-smoke in your eyes Bushfire! Bushfire! Bushfire! The landscape's burning, red hot! |
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I am livin' on Channel Z
Getting nothing but static, getting nothing but static Static in my attic from Channel Z Getting nothing but static, getting nothing but static. Static filling my attic from Channel Z I don't know-I feel like something's happening Something good is happening! I feel love has got to come on, and I want it Something big and lovely I want the world to change for me! Gotta get away Away from Z-Living on the edge of Z Space junk-laser bombs-ozone holes Better put up my umbrella! Giant stacks blowin' smoke Politicrits pushin' dope All I know-we've got to change what's happening Something good could happen I feel light has got to come through-and I need it Something big and lovely I want the world to change for me-gotta get away-away from Z Living on the edge of Z Waste dumps-toxic fog-irradiate-and keep it fresh forever Good old boys-tellin' lies 'Bout time-I got wise Getting nothing but static Static in my attic from Channel Z Gotta tune in-pico waves. Gotta tune out-PCB's Gotta tune in-market crash. Gotta tune out-polar shift Gotta tune in-narrow minds. Gotta tune out-space junk Gotta tune in-pico waves. Gotta tune out-PCB's Gotta tune in-market crash. Gotta tune out-polar shift Gotta tune in-narrow minds. Gotta tune out-space junk Gotta tune in-bombs. Gotta turn out-atomic lasers falling from the sky Where's my umbrella? Gonna shoot that static down the drain Gonna put that static out of my brain Gonna put up my antennae. FREE! Hamburger ads!-Pop up in my head- On the edge of Aquarius-I'm living on the edge Secre |
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New cities by the sea
Skyscrapers are winking Some hills are never seen The universe expanding We're gazing out to sea Blue dolphins are singing Minds swim in ecstasy Clear planet, ever free Topaz Our hearts are traveling faster, Faster than the speed of love Straight through a tear in the clouds Up to the heavens above Bright ships will sail the seas Starfishes are spinning Some hills are never seen Our universe is expanding Moonrise upon the sea Starships are blinking We'll walk in ecstasy Clear planet blue and green Topaz Our thoughts are traveling faster Moving beyond the heavens above Planets pulsating, constellations creating Voices are guiding me to the cities by the sea Yes, I see cities by the sea Deep forests by the sea Skyscrapers are winking Some hills are never seen The universe is expanding Topaz |
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