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Take me away to some other land (thank you)
I gotta get away from that girl before I go crazy She took my love away She took it to another man Now I gotta get away from that girl Before I go craaaazy (Repeat twice) Take me, take me away Gotta get away Crazy She took my love away Now I gotta get away, oh (Repeat first verse) |
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| 2. |
| 2:53 |
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Why they wanna see my spine mommy?
Why they wanna see my spine? It's gonna hurt again mommy Much worse than last time Am I gonna see God, mommy? Am I gonna die? It really hurts mommy! Am I gonna die? Smile on mighty Jesus Spinal Meningitis got me down I'm feelin' greasy mommy Please don't let me die Stinky vaseline mommy! Please don't let me die Am I gonna see God, mommy? Am I gonna die? It really hurts mommy! Am I gonna die? Smile on mighty Jesus Spinal Meningitis got me down |
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| 3. |
| 2:51 |
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Freedom of the body
Freedom of the mind A ho on South Street hired for tricks Little girls pickin' up sticks Freedom of '76 Wastee little weasel Wants cheap tricks Liberty bell cracked in half A bacon steak A perfect match Freedom of '76 My girl Sasha Lookin' good on the street "Mannequin" was filmed at Woolworth's Boyz II Men still keepin' up the beat, yeah Freedom of '76 Fairmount Park in the summer Lookin' good on the street "Mannequin" was filmed at Woolworth's Boyz II Men still keepin' up the beat, yeah Freedom of '76, nah yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ohh, baby, yeah yeah, yeah |
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| 2:47 |
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Is it alive, does it writhe
Can it survive under the sun? I can't put my finger on it. Is it green, is it red Is it alive or is it dead I can't put my finger on it Scathe with a lathe All the days in the past I can't put my finger on it Is it brown, is it white Is it really outta sight I can't put my finger on it Can it squeal, does it squirm If it's fresh will it burn? I can't put my finger on it Can it fly, will it try If the wings are still wet? I can't put my finger on it Can it heal, is it real Can it feel the threads of time? I can't put my finger on it Does it glow, will it shine Does it leave a trail of slime I can't put my finger on it Are you surprised when I touch the dwarf inside? <i>[Repeat three times]</i> <i>[Repeat first verse]</i> |
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| 4:49 | 
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| 6. |
| 4:35 |
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Take a piece of tinsel and put it on the tree
Cut a slab of melon and pretend that you still love me Carve out a pumpkin and rely on your destiny Get in your car and cruise the land of the brave and the free But don't forget to understand exactly what you put on the tree Don't believe the florist when he tells you that the roses are free Tke a wrinkled raisin, and do with it what you will Push it into third if you know you're gonna climb a hill Eat plenty of lasagna 'til you know that you've had your fill Resist all the urges that make you wanna go out and kill But don't forget to understand exactly what you put on the tree Don't believe the florist when he tells you that the roses are free Throw that pumpkin at the tree Unless you think that pumpkin hols your destiny Cast it off into the sea, bake that pie and eat it with me |
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| 3:04 |
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Baby Bitch: It's been a while since I've seen you smile But now you've come back again Came into the room and you saw my girl And you asked her how long it's been "A year" she said and you shook your head Said "I'm surprised it's gone on that long" Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch For words I am at a loss Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch I'm better now please fuck off What else you gonna say when while you're back on your stay Maybe something, maybe nothing, we'll see It's just too bad, you're beautiful I guess I wasn't for you and you weren't for me Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch Please slip back into yourself Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch Go conquer someone else People say, "How beautiful, how sweet, how kind" You're perfect, you've got nothing to hide But I, for one, have seen the sun And the bitch that you've locked up inside Got fat, got angry, started hating myself Wrote "Birthday Boy" for you babe Now I'm skinny and sick and paranoid Without a cent to my name Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch Fuck you, you stinkin' ass ho Most beauty I've seen you come from a dream But I can't close my eyes anymore No, I can't close my eyes anymore |
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| 8. |
| 2:55 |
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Mister, would you please help my pony?
He's over there behind the tree He's down in the dirt, would ya help him? I think it's his lung Mister would you please help my pony? He's chewin' bark and not the leaves He's cryin' like a baby, would you help him? I think it's his lung Mister, would you please help my pony? He's down - He ain't gettin' up He coughed up snot in the driveway And I think his lung's fucked up Pony, Pony, Pony Mister, would you please help my pony? He's over there lookin' at me He can't talk because he's a pony I think it's his lung <i>[Repeat first verse]</i> |
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| 2:32 |
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Do you ever walk alone?
Like a drifter in the dark Seeking out what isn't there Looking only for a spark From a girl who's all alone Maybe she's a' driftin' too Like a shadow in the night Waitin' just to meet with you And then perhaps in love you'll stay Or fall and go your separate ways Still searchin' for a spark Like a drifter in the dark <i>[Repeat first verse]</i> |
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| 3:48 |
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Shakin' that stick and drivin' me crazy Your eyes look red and hazy Doin' that stuff that you do Messin' me up with your voodoo You drive me crazy with that Boogie oogie oogie oogie oogie You drive me crazy with that Boogie boogie boogie Your lips are hot and spicy Servin' up red beans and rice At midnite she's a' howlin' and stompin' Makin' love to the gators in the swampin' ( ) I feel you now inside me Never once did you deny me Doin' that stuff that you do Knockin' me out with your voodoo |
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| 3:03 |
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How would you feel, if I took you away
To a place I know, a place where we could stay Called Joppa Road, a pretty place I know Where we can go, called Joppa Road The things I feel on Joppa Road Can make me stay, and make me go This old road where I long to go Called Joppa Road, where we can go Put your best dress on, there's a place I know Where we can go, called Joppa Road It's a little ways where the sun shines down Where we drive real slow, on Joppa Road Joppa Road, a pretty place I know Where we can go, called Joppa Road Hey, yo bro, that's a dude I know Works on Joppa Road, at the Sunoco If we drive by slow, with the top down low We'll heel and toe on Joppa Road <i>[Repeat first verse]</i> It's a little ways where the sun shines down Where we drive real slow on Joppa Road On Joppa Road, Joppa Road Baby, you look great today |
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| 12. |
| 4:03 |
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Candi
Custard and berry Candi Peaches and creme Candi Glazing and cherry Candi Spicy and sticky Candi Chocolate with cheese Candi Custard and berry Candi Peaches and creme Candi Glazing and cherry Candi Custard and berry Candi Peaches and creme Candi Glazing and cherry Candi Chocolate with cheese Candi, Candi Candi, Candi |
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| 13. |
| 7:07 |
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Buenas tardes amigo
Hola, my good friend Cinco de Mayo's on Tuesday And I hoped we'd see each other again You killed my brother last winter You shot him three times in the back In the night I still hear mama weeping Oh mama, still dresses in black I looked at every fiesta For you I wanted to greet Maybe I'd sell you a chicken With poison interlaced with the meat You... you look like my brother Mama loved him the best He was head honcho with the ladies Mama always said he was blessed The village all gathered around him They couldn't believe what they saw I said it was you that had killed him And that I'd find you and upstand the law The people of the village believed me Mama... she wanted revenge I told her I'd see that she was honored I'd find you and put you to death So now... now that I've found you On this such a joyous day I tell you it was me who killed him But the truth I'll nevver have to say Buenas tardes amigo Hola, my good friend Cinco de Mayo's on Tuesday And I hoped we'd see each other again |
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| 14. |
| 2:10 |
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| 15. |
| 2:00 |
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| 16. |
| 3:19 |
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Don't you ever think of me
When you're outside strollin' Don't you ever wave the flag When we're rockin' and rollin' But don't shit where you eat, my friend Who said it was hard to climb A peak that you can't see I tell ya it's an easy thing When it's you and me Don't shit where you eat, my friend A little food and a little drink uh huh Nothin' too fancy Lamb, veal, and some good ole wine This is the life for me But don't shit where you eat, my friend |
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