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| 3:02 | ||||
2. |
| 7:35 | ||||
3. |
| 3:02 | ||||
4. |
| 2:35 | ||||
5. |
| 2:45 | ||||
6. |
| 5:22 | ||||
My friends, they all told me, Man, there's something gonna change your life. My friends, they all told me, Man, there's something gonna change your life. Gotta have that brown sugar. Man it's just gonna change my life. Man, I gotta have that brown sugar. Man, it's just gonna make me feel so right. There's something make me feel good, and it's gonna change my life. There's something make me feel good, and it's gonna change my life. I gotta have some of that Brown Sugar, Gotta try it before I die. Man it sure do save me when there's no place left for me. Man it sure do save me when there's no place left for me. Gotta have some of that Brown Sugar as long as that's gonna set me free. Man, there's somethin' make me feel good and it's gonna change my life. Man, there's somethin' make me feel good and it's gonna change my life. I gotta have some of that Brown Sugar, Gotta try it before I die |
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7. |
| 3:20 | ||||
I was on my way down to Mexico, there was trouble on the rise. It was nothing more than I'd left behind, which was much to my surprise. I turned around and lit a cigarette wiped the dust off of my boots. When up ahead I saw the crowd, I knew it was no use. I'ts been the same way for Oh so long, it looks like I'm singing the same old song. A fine and fancy man was he, doing good things for the poor. Givin' rides in his rockin' Eighty-eight for free. They could not hope for more. When it came my turn he said to me, "Have I seen your face before?" I said, "Oh no, you must be wrong, I'm from a distant shore. So if you don't mind, I'll just move along but it looks like I'm singin' the same old song." A Nineteen Forty movie star with a long forgotten name. She was a sexy mess in her pleated dress, still hangin' on to fame. With forgotten lines she missed her cue and left a glass of wine at home. She was singin' the same song that I was. Could we both be wrong? So hand in hand we walked along, each of us singin' the same old song |
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8. |
| 4:09 | ||||
(Spoken: Douse that light....) Now I just got back from baby's, we been rollin' al night long. I saidI just got back from baby's, we been rollin' al night long. She comeon likes and loves me, but I feel like somethin' wrong. Now, sometimes I go se baby, and sometimes she come see me. I said, sometimes I go se baby, and sometimes baby come see me. I got a funny, funny feelin' I'm not the only man she sees. Now, I just got back from baby's, big white house on the hill. I said, I just got back from baby's, big white house on the hill. If her lovin' don't get me, I know her husband will |
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9. |
| 3:33 | ||||
Got a girl, her name's Francine
Finest thing you ever seen And I love her, she's all that I want And I need her, she's all that I need Well, Francine, oh Francis, why Do you love me and make me cry? How I love her, she's all that I want How I need her, she's all that I need If I ever caught her with Stevie P I'd throw her back in the Penitentiary, now And if I caught her with my mother's son I'll call her daddy and get my gun My Francine just turned thirteen She's my angelic teenage queen And I love her, she's all that I want And I need her, she's all that I need And I love her, she's all that I want And I need her, she's all that I need And I love her, she's all that I want And I need her, she's all that I need |
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10. |
| 4:27 | ||||
I just got paid today,
got me a pocket full of change. Said, I just got paid today, got me a pocket full of change. If you believe like workin' hard all day, just step in my shoes and take my pay. I was born my papa's son, when I hit the ground I was on the run. I had one glad hand and the other behind. You can have yours, just give me mine. When the houd dog barkin' in the black of the night, stick my hand in my pocket, everything's all right. I just got paid today, got me a pocket full of change. Said, black sheep, black, do you got some wool? Yes, I do, man, my bag is full. It's the root of evil and you know the rest but it's way ahead of what's second best. - Billy Gibbons & Bill Ham |
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11. |
| 4:32 | ||||
One, two, whatcha gonna do?
Can you come and see me tonight? Black, white, feel alright if you could in broad daylight. If I could get to see her you know I'd try to please her, oh my Ko Ko. Don't try to ask me why, she set my soul on fire, oh my Ko Ko Blue, oh my Ko Ko Blue. You're hot, the cold, I'm rollin' low, jukin' down to twelve midnight on ice cream, you know what I mean. I think I got flavor you'll like. If I could get to see her you know I'd try to please her, oh my Ko Ko. Don't try to ask me why, she set my soul on fire, oh my Ko Ko Blue, oh my Ko Ko Blue. Hillbilly Willy, he's quite a guy from eatin' some of Ko Ko's pie. She's nice if you ask her twice. Ask him and he'll testify. If I could get to see her you know I'd try to please her, oh my Ko Ko. Don't try to ask me why, she set my soul on fire, oh my Ko Ko Blue, oh my Ko Ko Blue. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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12. |
| 3:20 | ||||
In a flat Forty-One with my strat on the door
we was goin' to the country for what we came for. I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air. The best of motor cruisin's just the joy to get there. I was approachin' Simonton down by the cotton gin. There was old man Berkman trying to flag me in. He asked if I would stay awhile and if I needed gas. I said, "No thanks, anyhow I don't drive too fast." Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet. Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet. I took the road down to Cinco through that red Brazos River land, done hit that freeway at sunset. Now the big city lights are at hand. Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet. Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet. - Billy Gibbons |
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13. |
| 3:27 | ||||
No, baby, tell me why don't you?
Well, now, baby, tell me why don't you? Aw, baby, tell me why don't you? No, baby, now want to make me some? Oh, now, baby, now want to make me some? Aw, baby, now want to make me some? No, baby, tell me why don't you? Oh, now, baby, tell me why don't you aw, make me some of your fine famous Bar-B-Q? - Billy Gibbons & Bill Ham |
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14. |
| 7:19 | ||||
Rain fell this mornin', make me feel so bad
on account of my baby walked off with another man. Like takin' eyesight from the blind man and money from the poor that woman took my lovin' and walked on out that door. And it sure got cold after the rain fell, not from the sky, from my eye. Somebody, can you tell me just what make a man feel this way? Like river without its water, like night without a day. And it sure 'nuff got cold after the rain fell, not from the sky but from my eye. If you're home early in the mornin' you hear that rain to fall, with thunderbolts and lightning the wind begins to call. Your worry's superficial 'cause you slept on through the night but stormy weather keep you wond'rin' if ev'rything's all right. And it sure 'nuff got cold after the rain fell, not from the sky but from my eye, not from the sky, from my eye. - Billy Gibbons |
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15. |
| 3:20 | ||||
I'm so tired, you on my head.
Whiskey'n mama, you shouldn't have said you wanted me to be your lover true, then turn around and treats me just likes you do. I should have known better than to fool with a whiskey'n mama. Now I could be right and could be wrong, you been layin' out all night long. You telephoned this mornin', said you'd be home soon. The doorman said he seen you at the Club Blue Lagoon. I should have known better than to fool with a whiskey'n mama. Whiskey'n mama, you standin' there with your curly hair just to have you do me good. I know you could if you only would. Whiskey'n mama, you standin' there with your curly hair just to have you do me good. I know you could if you only would. Well, the sun come shinin' on the rain soaked street. Whiskey'n mama, where can she be? I guess I'll have to put you down on my list, I didn't wanna do it but you insist. I should have known better than to fool with a whiskey'n mama. |
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16. |
| 3:53 | ||||
Rumour spreadin' around, in that Texas town
'bout that shack outside La Grange and you know what I'm talkin' about. Just let me know if you wanna go to that home out on the range. They gotta lotta nice girls. Have mercy. A haw, haw, haw, haw, a haw. A haw, haw, haw. Well, I hear it's fine if you got the time and the ten to get yourself in. A hmm, hmm. And I hear it's tight most ev'ry night, but now I might be mistaken. hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Have mercy. |
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17. |
| 2:53 | ||||
Have mercy, been waitin' for the bus all day.
Have mercy, been waitin' for the bus all day. I got my brown paper bag and my take-home pay. Have mercy, old bus be packed up tight. Have mercy, old bus be packed up tight. Well, I'm glad just to get on and home tonight. Right on, that bus done got me back. Right on, that bus done got me back. Well, I'll be ridin' on the bus till I Cadillac. - Billy Gibbons & Dusty Hill |
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18. |
| 3:29 | ||||
Jesus just left Chicago and he's bound for New Orleans.
Well now, Jesus just left Chicago and he's bound for New Orleans. Yeah, yeah. Workin' from one end to the other and all points in between. Took a jump through Mississippi, well, muddy water turned to wine. Took a jump through Mississippi, muddy water turned to wine. Yeah, yeah. Then out to California through the forests and the pines. Ah, take me with you, Jesus. You might not see him in person but he'll se you just the same. You might not see him in person but he'll se you just the same. Yeah, yeah. You don't have to worry 'cause takin' care of business is his name. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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19. |
| 3:23 | ||||
If you see me walkin' down the line
with my fav'rite honky tonk in mind, well, I'll be here around suppertime with my can of dinner and a bunch of fine. Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah. Uh-huh-huh, baby, don't you wanna come with me? The crowd gets loud when the band gets right, steel guitar cryin' through the night. Yeah, try'n to cover up the corner fight but ev'rything's cool 'cause they's just tight. Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah. Huh, baby, don't you wanna come with me? Ah, play it boy. The joint was jumpin' like a cat on hot tin. Lord, I thought the floor was gonna give in. Soundin' a lot like a House Congressional 'cause we're experimental and professional. Beer drinkers, hell raisers, yeah. Well, baby, don't you wanna come with me? |
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20. |
| 3:30 | ||||
High class Slim came floatin' in
down from the county line. Just gettin' right on Saturday night, ridin' with some friends of mine. They invited me just to come and see just what was on their minds and then I took my first long look at the Master of Sparks on high. In the back of Jimmy's Mack stood a round steel cage welded into shape by Slim, made out of sucker gauge. How fine, they cried, now with you inside, strapped in there safe and sound. I thought, my-o-my, how the sparks will fly if that thing ever hit the ground. Slim was so pleased when I had eased into his trap of death. He had slammed the door but I said no more and I though I'd breathed my last breath. We was out in the sticks down Highway Six and the crowd was just about right. The speed was too, so out I flew like a stick of rollin' dynamite. When I hit the ground you could hear the sound and see the sparks a country mile. End over end I began to spin but the ball started runnin' wild. But it was too late as I met my fate and the ball started gettin' hot. But through the sparks and the flame I knew that the claim of the Master of Sparks was gone. - Billy Gibbons |
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21. |
| 3:10 | ||||
Ridin' top the floodway on a Friday night,
the landscape's a fine and nat'ral sight. Just cruisin' slow through the dark of night. With Precious and Grace ev'rything's all right. Good God Almighty, we was goin' down slow, yeah, if we knew just where we had to go. Cryin', just a flyin' down a put out road with Precious and Grace in my flathead Ford. So if you're out rollin' late some night, yeah, and you need that supernatural delight, I'm talkin' to you, brother, I know somebody's, they's just out of sight. Get with Precious and Grace, they gonna treat you right. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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22. |
| 4:05 | ||||
I met a shiek from Mozambique
who led me to the Congo. He dreamed to go to Mexico and sample a burrito. My tempature had risen again, it must have been a hundred and ten. Under the oaks I was telling some jokes and thinkin' I had it made- Gettin' on with the folks, havin' some Coke and coolin' off in the shade. My tempature had risen again, and it must have been a hundred and ten. I took a boat that couldn't float to Rio de Janeiro. So with my scuba I swam to Cuba bur I'll be gone tomorrow. My tempature had risen again, it must have been a hundred and ten. - Billy Gibbons & Dusty Hill |
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23. |
| 3:04 | ||||
Get high, everybody, get high.
Get high, everybody, get high. Get high, everybody, get high. Get high, everybody, get high. Have you heard? What's the word? It's Thunderbird. All you kids from Texas, you grow so big and tall. All of them kids from Texas they grow so big and tall. All of them like to roam in that T-Bird hall. Get hi-hi-high. Really makes you feel so fine, really goes down so smooth, really puts you in the groove. Have you heard? What's the word? It's Thunderbird. Juice, juice, juice really makes you loose loose, loose, really goes down so smooth, really puts you in the groove. Have you heard? What's the word? It's Thunderbird. Get hi-hi-high, way up in the sky. Gonna get, yes sirree, if ya come and rock with me. Have you heard? What's the word? It's Thunderbird. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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24. |
| 1:54 | ||||
Goin' to a party in the county jail,
Prison band was there and they began to wail. Kid is shakin' and began to sing; You should've heard them knocked out jailbirds sing. Let's rock! Everybody, let's rock! Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin' to the jailhouse rock. Spider Murphy sittin' on a block of stone; Little Joey blowin' on a slide trombone. Come on, Silly Willy, don't you be no square. If you cannot find a partner, use a wooden chair. Let's rock! Everybody, let's rock! Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin' to the jailhouse rock. Shifty Henry said to Bugs, |
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25. |
| 2:43 | ||||
Well, I knocked down on your door, baby,
to see if you were at home. Your shade was down, there wasn't even a sound but something told me you weren't alone. What in the world can a nasty dog do but try to get next to you? Don't laugh 'cause it ain't funny. Look how it happened to me. It could happen to you, you could be a fool too and it'd leave you in misery. I guess there's nothin' more funky king can do but to try to get next to you. Mm, well. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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26. |
| 2:25 | ||||
Do you remember
back in nineteen sixty-six? Country Jesus, hillbilly blues, that's where I learned my licks. Oh, from coast to coast and line to line in every county there, I'm talkin' 'bout that outlaw X is cuttin' through the air. Anywhere, y'all, everywhere, y'all, I heard it, I heard it, I heard it on the X. We can all thank Doctor B who stepped across the line. With lots of watts he took control, the first one of its kind. So listen to your radio most each and every night 'cause if you don't I'm sure you won't get to feeling right. Anywhere, y'all, everywhere, y'all, I heard it, I heard it, I heard it on the X. |
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27. |
| 4:44 | ||||
I done ran into my baby
n fin'lly found my old blue jean I done ran into my baby n fin'lly found my old blue jean Well, I could tell that they was mine from the oil n the gasoline If I ever get back my blue jean, Lord, how happy could one man be If i ever get back my blue jean, Lord, how happy could one man be 'Cause if I get back ghose blue jean u know, by baby be bringin' 'em home to me |
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28. |
| 3:06 | ||||
If you're down in Acuna and you ain't up to being alone
don't spend all your money on just any honey that's grown. Go find the Mexican blackbird and send all your troubles back home. They all call her her "puta" 'cause no one really knows her name. She works the cantina, dancin' and a-lovin's her trade. Her mama was Mez'can and her daddy was the ace of spades. Oh, let's drive that old Chrysler down to Mexico, boy. Said, keep your hands on the wheel there. Oh, it sure is fine, ain't it? Now, ya got it! Hand me another one of them brews from back there. Oh, this is gonna be so good. Mm, she's hot as a pepper but smooth as a Mexican brew. So head for the border and put in an order or two. The wings of the blackbird will spread like an eagle for you. Oh, one more time, can you roll me another Bull Durham, please? Can't you do it with one hand, boy? - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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29. |
| 2:17 | ||||
I been up, I been down.
Take my word, my way 'round. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush. I been bad; I been good, Dallas, Texas, Hollywood. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush. Take me back, way back home, not by myself, not alone. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush. |
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30. |
| 4:23 | ||||
I'm gonna tell ya what it's all about
Sweet thang's tryin' to put me out She gone and found herself another man She tryin' to let me down as fast as she can It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do Well after runnin' round a time or two I found out only the best will do Well it's your own fault for lettin' her go So maybe now you'll take it slow It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do Well, it's all over now but the cryin' I keep on payin' the price for my lyin' Don't let it get you down it ain't nothin' new You ain't the only one that it's happened to It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do |
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31. |
| 3:06 | ||||
Drivin' down the highway at night When you feel that Wild Turkey's bite Don't give Johnny Walker a ride, 'Cause Jack Flash is right by your side You might get taken to a jailhouse and find You been arrested for driving while blind Now just the other night with nothin' to do And a case of Proof 1-0-2. I started itchin' for that wonderful feel Of rollin' in an automobile Now you could say we were out of our minds, But let me tell ya, we were flyin' while blind. Then he had us up against the wall, Hey! it's only blood-grain alcohol There ain't no cause for alarm We ain't out to do nobody no harm Now how could anyone be so unkind As to arrest a man for driving while blind? |
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32. |
| 4:22 | ||||
Did you ever hear the story That happened not long ago 'bout the man with a tan El diablo de Mexico And this man played his hand And he lived by the luck of the draw Now and then and again Found him steppin' outside the law Hey! hey! And his fortune he had made let him live high on the hog Til the day of the raid When they hunted him like a dog He was out on the run Knowing he could get by Cause the men killed in sin were not there to testify Hey! hey! He was caught, he was bound In la casa de Calaboose He was tried, he was found And readied for the noose But the break he would make It didn't turn out so well And the hombre called Diablo Bid his last farewell |
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33. |
| 3:24 | ||||
Oh I'm makin' my way back home Least that's what I told her on the phone Been a while since I made her smile And I know she gonna dig my style Could you enjoy baby Really enjoy gettin' it on Could I get some pie ala mode When I come in off the road Do she still have her fightin' gear Just one look is gonna make it clear If she would enjoy baby Really enjoyed gettin' it on How does it feel holdin' me again She's holdin' on like it gonna never end Well I'm home thinkin' I should stay While I'm here just let me hear you say Say you enjoyed baby Really enjoyed gettin' it on |
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34. |
| 3:03 | ||||
She used to drive a beat up pickup Down around San Antone Stealin' the heart of every guy in town Includin' the one I own But this sweet young thing of seventeen Would sting you with the lovesick blues Just a blonde haired blue eyed picture of sin Lookin' for someone to use She's a lover 'n fighter, she's a wild bull rider And I'm wonderin' why she left me such a long time ago She's a heartbreaker, she's a love taker She can break a heart and take all the love she needs Well I heard she got down in Beaumont And she wound up in El Paso She was tuff as a boot and thin as a rail And she could step to the cotton eyed Joe If you run across this flagrant fuzzy Slip in and get her while you can Cause before too long she'll be good as gone And runnin' with another man She's a lover 'n fighter, she's a wild bull rider And I'm wonderin' why she left me such a long time ago She's a heartbreaker, she's a love taker She can break a heart and take all the love she needs |
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35. |
| 3:26 | ||||
36. |
| 3:24 | ||||
You didn't have to love me like you did
But you did, but you did. And I thank you. You didn't have to love me like you did But you did, but you did. And I thank you. But you took your love to someone else I wouldn't know what it meant to be loved to death You made me feel like I've never felt Kisses so good I had to holler for help You didn't have to squeeze it but you did But you did but you did And I thank you. You didn't have to hold it but you did But you did but you did And I thank you. Every day was something new, You put on your bag and your fine to-do You got me trying new things too Just so I can keep up with you. You didn't have to shake it but you did But you did but you did And I thank you. You didn't have to make it like you did but you did but you did And I thank you. All my life I've been shortchanged Without your love baby it's a crying shame But now I know what the fellas talking about Hear me say that they been turned out I want to thank you I want to thank you I want to thank you Yes, I want to thank you |
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37. |
| 4:47 | ||||
When you get up in the morning and the light is hurt your head
The first thing you do when you get up out of bed Is hit that streets a-runnin' and try to beat the masses And go get yourself some cheap sunglasses Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Spied a little thing and I followed her all night In a funky fine levis and her sweater's kind of tight She had a west coast strut that was as sweet as molases But what really knocked me out was her cheap sunglasses Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (solo) Now go out and get yourself some big black frames With the glass so dark thay won't even know your name And the choice is up to you cause they come in two classes: Rhinestone shades or cheap sunglasses Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah |
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38. |
| 4:47 | ||||
Well I was rollin' down the road in some cold blue steel,
I had a bluesman in the back, and a beautician at the wheel. We're going downtown in the middle of the night We was laughing and I'm jokin' and we feelin' alright. Oh I'm bad, I'm nationwide. Yes I'm bad, I'm nationwide. Easin' down the highway in a new Cadillac, I had a fine fox in front, I had three more in the back. They sportin' short dresses, wearin' spike-heeled shoes, They smokin' Lucky Strikes, wearing nylon too. Welcome back, we're nationwide. Yeah we bad, we're nationwide. Well I was movin' down the road in my V-8 Ford, I had a shine on my boots, I had my sideburns lowered. With my New York brim and my gold tooth displayed, Nobody give me trouble cause they know I got it made. I'm bad, I'm nationwide. Girl I'm bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, I'm nationwide |
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39. |
| 4:15 | ||||
Is it you again outside,
Just banging on the front door? You say you had enough, Now you're coming' back for more, But that's alright. I said that that's alright. I may not want to admit it, I'm just a fool for your stockings I believe. Now I don't mind when you send money and bring your girlfriends with you, But how could one be so thoughtless to try and handle less than two? But that's alright. I said that that's alright, baby. I may not want to admit it, I'm just a fool for your stockings I believe. Now I'm tellin' everybody It seems too good to be true: Sweet things can always get sweeter. I know mine did, how about you? Yes, it's alright. I said, yes it is, that's alright. I may not want to admit it, I'm just a fool for your stockings I believe. |
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40. |
| 2:37 | ||||
You want to race?
If you insist. At that price, I can't resist. That's right, that's right, that's right. Tonight it ain't right, I got to have me a week. But I'll be back for you, Jack, and I'll let the machine speak. That's right, that's right, that's right. Showdown? You bet. And I haven't saddled my pony yet. Have mercy, Miss Percy. I done put the coon tune on this bet. That's right, that's right, that's right |
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41. |
| 2:23 | ||||
She don't love me, she love my automobile.
She don't love me, she love my automobile. Well she would do anything just to slide behind the wheel. She said what's it gonna take for you to lay your top on down? She said what's it gonna take for you to lay your top on down? I said honey why don't you ask me when we get to the outskirts of town. Well now she don't care if I'm stoned or sloppy drunk. Well she don't care if I'm stoned or sloppy drunk, Long as she got the keys and there's a spare wheel in her trunk |
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42. |
| 3:15 | ||||
She had a look in her eye that could make you melt,
Made me feel better than I ever felt. But bless her heart, she couldn't stay, I begged her not to go away. She left my ex best friend out in old Tucson, Told me she was leavin and would be rollin on. Now the days just pass on by, Losin' her is the reason why. Leila, Leila your mind will be flying high And everything will be alright. You know I love you girl more than I can say, I still think about you each and every day. My lonesome old hearttill feels the same, So Leila won't you steal away. Leila, Leila your mind will be flying high And everything will be alright. Leila, Leila your mind will be flying high And everything will be alright. |
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43. |
| 3:03 | ||||
I got a girl she lives cross town,
She's the one that really gets down. When she boogie, She do the tube snake boogie. Well now boogie little baby, Boogie woogie all night long. I got a girl she lives on the block, She kinda funky with her pink and black socks. She likes to boogie, She do the tube snake boogie. Well now boogie woogie baby, Boogie woogie all night long. I got a girl, she lives on the hill. She won't do it but her sister will, When she boogie, She do the tube snake boogie. Well now boogie little baby, Boogie woogie all night long. Blow your top blow your top blow your top. |
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44. |
| 4:47 | ||||
You didn't have to love me like you did
But you did, but you did. And I thank you. You didn't have to love me like you did But you did, but you did. And I thank you. But you took your love to someone else I wouldn't know what it meant to be loved to death You made me feel like I've never felt Kisses so good I had to holler for help You didn't have to squeeze it but you did But you did but you did And I thank you. You didn't have to hold it but you did But you did but you did And I thank you. Every day was something new, You put on your bag and your fine to-do You got me trying new things too Just so I can keep up with you. You didn't have to shake it but you did But you did but you did And I thank you. You didn't have to make it like you did but you did but you did And I thank you. All my life I've been shortchanged Without your love baby it's a crying shame But now I know what the fellas talking about Hear me say that they been turned out I want to thank you I want to thank you I want to thank you Yes, I want to thank you |
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45. |
| 5:12 | ||||
I'm gonna tell ya what it's all about
Sweet thang's tryin' to put me out She gone and found herself another man She tryin' to let me down as fast as she can It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do Well after runnin' round a time or two I found out only the best will do Well it's your own fault for lettin' her go So maybe now you'll take it slow It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do Well, it's all over now but the cryin' I keep on payin' the price for my lyin' Don't let it get you down it ain't nothin' new You ain't the only one that it's happened to It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do |
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46. |
| 4:06 | ||||
She's really upset with me again, I didn't give her what she likes. I don't know what to tell her, Don't know what to say. Everything got funky last night. She Was Really Bombed, And I was really blown away, Until I asked her what she wanted, And this is what she had to say: A pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. She gets a charge out of bein' so weird, Digs gettin' downright strange. But I can keep a handle on anything, Just this side of deranged. She was gettin' bombed, And I was gettin' blown away, And she held it in her hand And this is what she had to say: A pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. She is so tough, as pure as the driven slush. And that's not true what she's talkin' about, [see notes] It really don't cost that much. She was gettin' bombed, And I was gettin' blown away, And she took it in her hand, And this is what she had to say: A pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. |
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47. |
| 2:32 | ||||
Hello, Darling. Surprised?
Yes, it's me again. I've just returned from the island of Shangri-Lir. What am I doing in town? Well, I'm glad you asked. I'm just passing through in search of the ever-elusive Thunderbird. I have a job as a public relations man; Passing out handbills on Austin Street. Merely an effort to improve my financial situation... And ward off a case of the D.T.s. So, farewell, my Darling. Perhaps we'll meet again on some sin-infested street corner in Houston, Texas. |
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48. |
| 4:00 | ||||
I got to have a shot of what you got is oh so sweet.
You got to make it hot, like a boomerang I need a repeat, Gimme all your lovin', all your hugs and kisses too, Gimme all your lovin', don't let up until we're through, You got to whip it up and hit me like a ton of lead, If I blow my top will you let it go to your head? Gimme all your lovin', all your hugs and kisses too, Gimme all your lovin', don't let up until we're through. You got to move it up and use it like a scrweball would. You got to pack it up, work it like a new boy should. Gimme all your lovin', all your hugs and kisses too. Gimme all your lovin', don't let up until we're through. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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49. |
| 3:59 | ||||
She likes wearin' lipstick, she likes French cuisine
but she won't let me use my passion unless it's in a limousine. She got me under pressure, she got me under pressure. She likes the art museum, she don't like Pavlov's dog. She fun at the mind museum, she likes it in a London fog. She don't like other women, she likes whips and chains. She likes cocaine and flippin' out with great Danes. She's about all I can handle, it's too much for my brain. It's got me under pressure, It's got me under pressure. I'm gonna give her a message, here's what I'm gonna say: "It's all over." She might get out a nightstick and hurt me a real real bad by the roadside in a ditch. It's got me under pressure, it's got me under pressure. It's got me under pressure, it's got me under pressure. |
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50. |
| 3:51 | ||||
TV dinners, there's nothin' else to eat.
TV dinners, they really can't be beat. I like 'em frozen but you understand I throw 'em in and wave 'em and I'm a brand new man, oh yeah. TV dinners, they're goin' to my head. TV dinners, my skin is turnin' red. Twenty year old turkey in a thirty year old tin. I can't wait until tomorrow and thaw one out again, oh yeah. TV dinners, I'm feelin' kinda rough. TV dinners, this one's kinda tough. I like the enchiladas and the teriaki too, I even like the chicken if the sauce is not too blue. And they're mine, all mine, oh yeah and they sure are fine. Gotta have 'em, gimme somethin' now. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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51. |
| 4:13 | ||||
Clean shirt, new shoes
and I don't know where I am goin' to. Silk suit, black tie, I don't need a reason why. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'cos every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Gold watch, diamond ring, I ain't missin' not a single thing. Cufflinks, stick pin, when I step out I'm gonna do you in. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Top coat, top hat, And I don't worry coz my wallet's fat. Black shades, white gloves, lookin' sharp lookin' for love. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. |
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52. |
| 3:36 | ||||
She's got legs, she knows how to use them.
She never begs, she knows how to choose them. She's holdin' legs wonderin' how to feel them. Would you get behind them if you could only find them? She's my baby, she's my baby, yeah, it's alright. She's got hair down to her fanny. She's kinda jet set, try undo her panties. Everytime she's dancin' she knows what to do. Everybody wants to see, to see if she can use it. She's so fine, she's all mine, girl, you got it right. She's got legs, she knows how to use them. She never begs, she knows how to choose them. She's got a dime all of the time, stays out at night movin' through time. Oh, I want her, sure, I got to have her, the girl is alright, she's alright. |
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53. |
| 2:52 | ||||
Living room, passing time, talking trash, sipping wine,
I need something more substantial. New deck of playing cards, I don't like to work this hard, I think I'll have to cancel. I'm running out of time, I'm about to lose my mind. I got the six, gimme your nine. Slow hand on the clock, I'm sitting here like a rock, I'm feeling so abnormal. Pictures in the magazines, all my thoughts are so obscene. Cover up that centerfold. I'm running out of time, I'm about to lose my mind. I got the six, gimme your nine. Look at this, what a pair, she won't let me touch her there, she's so discriminating. This is weird, it's time to blow, I just heard the rooster crow. I guess I'll have to spank my monkey. I'm running out of time, I'm about to lose my mind. I got the six, gimme your nine. - Billy Gibbons, Disty Hill & Frank Beard |
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54. |
| 4:02 | ||||
Hey baby, watcha gonna do
now that I've left you and I said we're through. All along you been runnin' round but you ain't the only game in town. I dug your brush and your ass is fine, I dug your jelly and your mighty mind. But you rubbed it on another guy, you're history and this is why you're just a dog, a scurvy dog. Hey baby, when we got it on you made me feel like there ain't nothin' wrong. Just don't bug melike you're so naive. I'm crackin' up, I'm gonna take my leave. I dug your brush and your ass was fine, I dug your jelly and your mighty mind. But you rubbed it on another guy, you're history and this is why you're just a dog. Hey baby, well, it's over now, I'll make my exit and I take a bow. Your problems cured with a dollar bill and if it don't I know a flea collar will. I dug your brush and your ass was fine, I dug your jelly and your mighty mind. But you rubbed it on another guy. You're history and this is why you're just a dog, a scurvy dog. Hey! Get that dog out of my yard! - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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55. |
| 3:40 | ||||
I don't need her money, I don't need a ride.
I got enough connections, I don't need a piece of her hide. I just wanna please her, I just wanna squeeze her. I just wanna crash her, I just wanna trash her. If I could only flag ner down, if I could only flag her down. Well, it's not because of her beauty and her brand new low cut blouse. It's not because she's so snooty or a fine famed millionaire. It's not 'cause she's in motion in a brand new Cadillac car, it's not because of her lotion, she's a real sweet candy bar. I just want to meet her, I just want to squeeze her. I just want to crash her, I just want to trash her. If I could only flag her down, if I could only flag her down. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hi11 & Frank Beard |
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56. |
| 4:03 | ||||
When it's cold outside and you want to sleep in,
go for a pallet that's nice and thin. Zip it on around while it's on the ground, spread it out and lay it on down. Slip inside my sleeping bag, slip inside my sleeping bag. You're afraid of the dark, baby, don't be shy. We'll talk about some lovin' while we look at the sky. Don't be hesitating, it'll be alright, we'll tuck it in until it's clean out of sight. Slip inside my sleeping bag, slip inside my sleeping bag. Let's go out to Egypt 'cause it's in the plan, sleep beside the pharoahs in the shifting sand. We'll look at some pyramids and check out some heads. Oh, we'll whip out our mattress 'cause there ain't no beds. Slip inside my sleeping bag, slip inside my sleeping bag. |
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57. |
| 3:32 | ||||
It's a fine time to fall in love with you,
I ain't got a single thing to do. It happened before I knew what was going on. I fell out and knew that I was gone. Stages keep on changing, stages rearranging love. Then you left me standing all alone, I couldn't even get you on the phone. Were you just confused and didn't know if you should stay or if you had to go? Stages keep on changing, stages rearranging love. Now you're back and say you're gonna stay. I wouldn't have it any other way. Tell me it's for real and let me know why does lovin' have to come and go. Stages keep on changing, stages rearranging love. |
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58. |
| 3:46 | ||||
When I woke up this morning
I was feeling mighty good. My baby understood had to do what she should lying near a pile of wood. Laying it on some, playing with it some when I, I woke up with wood. I was lying there thinking 'bout basketball trying not to lose my mind my baby came to help and I let out a yell, she grabbed me from behind. Laying on it some, playing with it some when I, I woke up with wood. Beauty queens fall in trances, debutantes lose their furs. But it felt so good from where they stood, they were working on a pile of wood. Laying on it some, playing with it some when I, I woke up with wood. |
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59. |
| 4:51 | ||||
What in the world's come all over me? I ain't got a chance of one in three. Ain't got no rap, ain't got no line but if you'll give me just a minute I'll be feelin' fine. I am the one who can fade the heat, the one they all say just can't be beat. I'll shoot it to you straight and look you in the eye. So gimme just a minute and I'll tell you why I'm a rough boy, I'm a rough boy. I don't care how you look at me because I'm the one and you will see we can make it work, we can make it by. So give me one more minute and I'll tell you why I'm a rough boy, I'm a rough boy. |
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60. |
| 3:03 | ||||
I heard about the rock for sometime, I know.
It's easy to do when you feel the roll. Makes you want to get up, makes you wanna move your feet. No matter how it's done you know it can't be beat. 'Cause I can't stop rockin', no, I can't stop rockin'. Well, I can't stop rockin', baby, till I lose my mind. Somebody said it's wrong but I know it's all right, then it really hits you like a shot in the night. I'm never gonna stop as long as I can stay. Listen to me now, can't you hear me say, I can't stop rockin', no, I can't stop rockin'. Well, I can't stop rockin', baby, till I lose my mind. I like to work it down low, I like to work it to the top. And when it starts rockin' I ain't never gonna stop. Get yourself loose, get yourself high. I love to feel the motion and I'm tellin' you why. 'Cause I can't stop rockin', no, I can't stop rockin'. No, I can't stop rockin no matter what they do do do do do or say. No matter what you do do do do do or say, no no. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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61. |
| 4:03 | ||||
What can I do, I'm a nervous wreck? There's girls everywhere, I better go and check. CHECK IT OUT I can't tell a diamond from a hole in the ground. They all got my head spinning round and round. Planet of women, oh yeah. The planet of women, oh yeah. It's driving me insane. They start by acting just a little discreet. Then they're in the skies and they're in the streets. You can find them in cars or a hotel lobby, they're easy to find, just look for the body. Planet of women, oh yeah. Just a planet of women, oh yeah. It's driving me insane. If you have the answer, drop me a line today or send a straight jacket something in a shade of gray. I think I've sprained my brain 'cause it won't unwind. Every day it's man against man on the planet of women, oh yeah. Just a planet of women, oh yeah. It's driving me insane, it's driving me insane. |
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62. |
| 3:29 | ||||
Hey, look at the hooks
on your pants makes you wanna dance. I say yeah yeah, I say yeah yeah. There ain't never a catch, all you got to do is snatch, do the velcro fly, do the velcro fly. You need just enough of that sticky stuff to hold the seams of your fine blue jeans. I say yeah yeah. I say yeah yeah. There ain't never a catch, all you got to do is snatch, do the velcro fly, do the velcro fly. Well, it feels so right when you squeezed it tight, when you reach the end do it over again. I say yeah yeah. I say yeah yeah. There ain't never a catch, all you got to do is snatch, do the velcro fly, do the velcro fly. |
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63. |
| 3:41 | ||||
I went down to dock number ten
to see what just came in. They seemed a little bit mysterious, I think I'm gonna get delirious. DELIRIOUS DELIRIOUS I got nailed in a raid last night, they tried to haul me off to jail. Things were looking kind of serious till everybody got delirious. DELIRIOUS DELIRIOUS I fell into a hand of cards and almost blew the night away. Things were looking kind of furious till everybody got delirious. DELIRIOUS DELIRIOUS I overloaded and I saw the light, decadence was on my mind. Everything was getting ridiculous till everybody get delirious. DELIRIOUS DELIRIOUS - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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64. |
| 3:48 | ||||
Hard and cold, like a street of gold, It's easy to find but so hard to hold. Smooth and strong but it won't last long, When the rust sets in, she'll be good as gone! Concrete, Concrete and steel. It's like concrete. Hey baby, what's the deal? A heart of stone make you feel alone, but what can you do when your hand is blown? Hard as ice, it's like tumblin' dice, before you fall for her boy, you better think twice. Concrete, Concrete and steel. It's like concrete. Hey baby, what's the deal? Dark as night, diamond bright, Never seen such a strange delight. Slick as glass, and just as fast, You'll feel the pain, but it won't last |
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65. |
| 3:25 | ||||
It must have been the way that she kissed me, made me as weak as a lamb. Tastes so fine like french silk pie, sweet as strawberry jam. It could have been the thing that she told me, when she threw her wrench at my monkey. Shoulda been a cool scene, Like honey on a ripped queen. I thought it was a day-dream, But it must have been a lovething. I smiled at the way that she told me, "I just can't turn you a-loose." She was a force majeure in her haute couture, I was howlin' at the moon. That's when I jumped out of her window, Before my monkey could cook her goose. Shoulda been a cool scene, Like honey on a ripped queen. I thought it was a day-dream, But it must have been a lovething |
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66. |
| 3:48 | ||||
She's always checkin' with her penthouse eyes, Makes me stutter, gives me butterflies. Got to have her, she pins me up with her penthouse eyes. I wanna lie where her eagle flies, She's got my love pressure on the rise. When I see her, she really rocks me with her penthouse eyes. Don't need excuse for graspin', Can't blame the boy for askin'. One look sting you like a honey bee, But it's her eyes gonna set you free. I wanna stretch her out in old Levi's, Got to have a little piece of paradise. I got to have her, she pins me up with her penthouse eyes. Don't need excuse for graspin', Can't blame the boy for askin'. There's no escape let me tell you no lie, She's always lookin' with her penthouse eyes |
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67. |
| 4:19 | ||||
I'm shufflin' thru the Texas sand, but my head's in Mississippi. I'm shufflin' thru the Texas sand, but my head's in Mississippi. The blues has got a hold of me. I believe I'm gettin' dizzy. (Spoken: Help me now.) I keep thinkin' 'bout that night in Memphis, Lord, I thought I was in Heaven. I keep thinkin' 'bout that night in Memphis, I thought I was in Heaven. But I was stumblin' thru the parking lot of an invisible seven eleven. (Spoken: What was I doin out there?) Where's my head baby? Somewhere in Mississippi. Last night I saw a cowgirl. She was floatin' across the ceiling. And last night I saw a naked cowgirl. She was floatin' across the ceiling. She was mumblin to some howlin' wolf about some voodoo healin'. (Spoken: Mmm Baby |
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68. |
| 3:31 | ||||
I bet the derby and I won by a nose,
I bet Vegas and they took my clothes. Bettin' Monte Carlo I was showin' my stuff, I bet on you baby, now ain't that enough? You got to give it up, Give it up baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. Well there's a few more things you need to know about me, I trained "Trigger" single-handedly. I invented see-through negligees, And I bought the flying saucer off the Presley estate. You got to give it up, You got to give it up baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. I fell in love down in Mexico, Thunderbird wine's the only way to go. I been in love ten thousand times, All you got to do is remember my line. Give it up. Give it up, baby, Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. Come on, give it up. Give it up, baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. |
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69. |
| 3:57 | ||||
I got shot through a space not long ago,
I thought I knew the place so well. It wasn't the same, now it goes to show, Sometime you never can tell. I'm lookin' high and low, don't know where to go, I got to double back, my friend. The only way to find, what I left behind I got to double back again, double back again. You know I'm movin on in this fine machine, Rollin' on through the night. Seein' things like I've never seen And it's taking me outta sight. Lookin' high and low, don't know where to go, I got to double back, my friend. The only way to find, what I left behind I got to double back again, double back again. It's got me up and down, I been lost and found, Down in a deep dark hole. Looks like my luck has changed, I been rearranged And I'm coming out on a roll. Lookin' high and low, don't know where to go, I got to double back, my friend. The only way to find, what I left behind I got to double back again, double back again. |
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70. |
| 4:42 | ||||
A hundred thousand dollars
Wouldn't touch the price I paid Of the hundred thousand moments Of the times I wish I'd stayed. But even if I had all the time and money, It's still the same old news. Nothin' does you any good When you got 2000 blues. Ten thousand clouds On a rainy rainy day Couldn't wash away All the dust and the haze. But I tried and I tried To search for all the clues, Why I can't wash away These 2000 blues. If I had an airplane With a co-pilot too, I'd fly to a planet That was closest to you. I'd set the tracking system With your safety fuse, And set the countdown For 2000 blues. |
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71. |
| 3:00 | ||||
72. |
| 4:44 | ||||
Y'all still want me to come with you?
Bright light city gonna set my soul, gonna set my soul on fire There's a whole lot of money that's ready to burn So get those stakes up higher. There's a thousand pretty women just a-waiting out there, And they're all livin' devil-may-care. I'm just the devil with a love to spare. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Ah, thank-ya very much baby. And how I wish that there were more Than twenty-four hours in the day. But even if there were forty more, I wouldn't sleep a minute away. Oh, there's blackjack and poker and a roulette wheel. A fortune won and lost on every deal. All you need's a strong heart and a nerve of steel. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas with your neon flashin', And your one-armed bandits crashin' All those hopes down the drain. Viva Las Vegas turnin' day into nighttime, Turn the night into daytime, If you see it once, you'll never come home again. I'm gonna keep on the run, I'm gonna have me some fun, If it costs me my very last dime. If I wind up broke, Then I'll always remember that I had a swingin' time. I'm gonna give it everything I've got. Lady Luck please let the dice stay hot. Let me shoot a seven with every shot. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva, Viva. |
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73. |
| 3:40 | ||||
She likes to shoot her gun,
Shootin' at the target of love. She likes to load her chamber, Hot and tight like a black leather glove. She's a little freak, but she'll take you in. You might be sittin' at the end of a firing pin. Gun love, gun love, gun love, She's a real gun lover, Gun love, gun love, gun love, She's a real gun lover tonight. She's so particular, she likes a Smith and Wesson or Colt. But she'll give you some lovin' as long as she's cockin' the bolt. Better hold on when she's up to her tricks Playin' Russian Roulette but she'll load all six. Gun love, gun love, gun love, She's a real gun lover, Gun love, (gun love) gun love, (gun love) gun love, She's a real gun lover tonight. She likes the punch deep down in her pistolero. Running with the wild bunch, makin' like a Robert Dinero. She's kinda shy but make no mistake, She'll shoot you full of love till your love bone aches. Gun love, gun love, gun love, She's a real gun lover, Gun love, (gun love) gun love, gun love, She's a real gun lover tonight. She's a real gun lover. She's a real gun lover tonight. |
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74. |
| 2:57 | ||||
Got a girl, her name's Francine
Finest thing you ever seen And I love her, she's all that I want And I need her, she's all that I need Well, Francine, oh Francis, why Do you love me and make me cry? How I love her, she's all that I want How I need her, she's all that I need If I ever caught her with Stevie P I'd throw her back in the Penitentiary, now And if I caught her with my mother's son I'll call her daddy and get my gun My Francine just turned thirteen She's my angelic teenage queen And I love her, she's all that I want And I need her, she's all that I need And I love her, she's all that I want And I need her, she's all that I need And I love her, she's all that I want And I need her, she's all that I need |
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75. |
| 5:15 | ||||
When you get up in the morning and the light is hurt your head
The first thing you do when you get up out of bed Is hit that street a-runnin' and try to meet the masses And go get yourself some cheap sunglasses Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Spied a little thing and I followed her all night In a funky fine levis and her sweater's kind of tight She had a west coast strut that was sweet as molases But what really knocked me out was her cheap sunglasses Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Now go out and get yourself some thick black frames With the glass so dark thay won't even know your name And the choice is up to you cause they come in two classes Rhinestone shades and cheap sunglasses Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah |
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76. |
| 7:51 | ||||
She's got legs, she knows how to use them.
She never begs, she knows how to choose them. She's holdin' legs wonderin' how to feel them. Would you get behind them if you could only find them? She's my baby, she's my baby, yeah, it's alright. She's got hair down to her fanny. She's kinda jet set, try undo her panties. Everytime she's dancin' she knows what to do. Everybody wants to see, to see if she can use it. She's so fine, she's all mine, girl, you got it right. She's got legs, she knows how to use them. She never begs, she knows how to choose them. She's got a dime all of the time, stays out at night movin' through time. Oh, I want her, sure, I got to have her, the girl is alright, she's alright. |
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77. |
| 8:40 | ||||
Y'all still want me to come with you?
Bright light city gonna set my soul, gonna set my soul on fire There's a whole lot of money that's ready to burn So get those stakes up higher. There's a thousand pretty women just a-waiting out there, And they're all livin' devil-may-care. I'm just the devil with a love to spare. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Ah, thank-ya very much baby. And how I wish that there were more Than twenty-four hours in the day. But even if there were forty more, I wouldn't sleep a minute away. Oh, there's blackjack and poker and a roulette wheel. A fortune won and lost on every deal. All you need's a strong heart and a nerve of steel. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas with your neon flashin', And your one-armed bandits crashin' All those hopes down the drain. Viva Las Vegas turnin' day into nighttime, Turn the night into daytime, If you see it once, you'll never come home again. I'm gonna keep on the run, I'm gonna have me some fun, If it costs me my very last dime. If I wind up broke, Then I'll always remember that I had a swingin' time. I'm gonna give it everything I've got. Lady Luck please let the dice stay hot. Let me shoot a seven with every shot. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva, Viva. |
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78. |
| 6:25 | ||||
I bet the derby and I won by a nose,
I bet Vegas and they took my clothes. Bettin' Monte Carlo I was showin' my stuff, I bet on you baby, now ain't that enough? You got to give it up, Give it up baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. Well there's a few more things you need to know about me, I trained "Trigger" single-handedly. I invented see-through negligees, And I bought the flying saucer off the Presley estate. You got to give it up, You got to give it up baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. I fell in love down in Mexico, Thunderbird wine's the only way to go. I been in love ten thousand times, All you got to do is remember my line. Give it up. Give it up, baby, Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. Come on, give it up. Give it up, baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. |
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79. |
| 6:39 | ||||
Hey, look at the hooks
on your pants makes you wanna dance. I say yeah yeah, I say yeah yeah. There ain't never a catch, all you got to do is snatch, do the velcro fly, do the velcro fly. You need just enough of that sticky stuff to hold the seams of your fine blue jeans. I say yeah yeah. I say yeah yeah. There ain't never a catch, all you got to do is snatch, do the velcro fly, do the velcro fly. Well, it feels so right when you squeezed it tight, when you reach the end do it over again. I say yeah yeah. I say yeah yeah. There ain't never a catch, all you got to do is snatch, do the velcro fly, do the velcro fly. |