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It's gettin' late I don't know `Bout 3 a.m. And I'm drivin' in my '57 dream It's gettin' late Don't know just where I've been And I'm comin' to you from All points in between [Bridge] A little lovin' On my mind A little lovin' [Chorus] She's my machine [Verse2] She gets along Let alone She's premium And I love to feel her Each and every night Damn straight She's wild In overdrive Feels like something's getting right [Bridge] [Chorus] [Verse3] It's gettin' late I don't know `Bout 3 a.m. And I'm drivin' in my '57 dream She's red She's wild In overdrive And I'm coming to from all points in between [Bridge] [Chorus] Look out Kick it [Outro] Machine Machine She's my machine Machine... |
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My train your station
Full speed across the nation You'll be brownin' your Bermudas When I blow this tomb with a view, yeah, all right Third rail can't stand it Santa Fe to the mid-Atlantic I got a steel-wheeled radial Prophylactic for you... And I ain't afraid to use it now! It takes up all your time Being leader of the pack Just when you get That rat race licked Well here come faster rats! Big train are you an engineer? Big train or a passanger, Big train Whatever gets you to the top of the hill You're on a Big train strapped to the front of a Big train double stack thunder Big train and you're runnin' just in front of the wheels I've known fast livin' and I know wine, women and songs become a long locomotive for me That train be rollin' not me, I'm going before wine and women turn into beer, the old lady and TV All you ever wanted was to tap dance, run away Sometimes you win sometimes you lose Sometimes it rains right on your... Big train time gets movin' Big train when ya' don't know what you're doin' Big train and you're wonderin' if you ever will Big train aw honey are with me Big train or is the rain doin sixty Big train maybe you're standing still Big train gets movin' Big train Don't know what you're doin' Big train and you're wonderin' if you ever will Big train honey are with me Big train or is the train doin sixty, baby Maybe you're standing still Always another train pulling into that station: and I'll be smilin' again Can't help it that's the kind of guy I am Awe reap! |
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I learned half of what I know
From the worst teacher goin' Experience That school's too slow An' I know folks Smart ones from the city Who gone and made a life's work And a decade later they still do it shitty Experience That's experience for ya Moves kinda slow You get off the bus The same guy that got on 20 years ago And as I feel it Is it art or imitating? 'Cause if it's art Then all my life's been fingerpainting Had my best luck, though With a big easel I'd rather be an art project, babe Than just weasel out with wearin' one And come to suspect the whole experience Experience, I think I understand Is it like doin' 90 Her top's down An' wind's in your beer can That single moment on a bungee jump You're down goin' down You're comin' up now I think I felt that before It was kind of an experience One shining moment lost in time The one with the showroom shine Well, I'm sorry girl Yes, I'm sorry boy But I feel that way all the time Till I finally made it Life was kinda hit or miss But after I made it Life was "Take a hit of this" And I'd love to talk philosophy But I've gotta take a piss Man, that philosophy runs right through ya Take it from me baby I've got experience All right Experience, Do I understand Is it like doin' a hundred Her top's down An' wind's in your beer can That single moment, babe, on a bungee jump You're down goin' down You're comin' up now Don't look down That special moment lost in time The one with the showroom shine I'm sorry babe Yes, I'm sorry babe But I feel that way all the time |
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All right!
Give it to me now I know I ain't lucky in nothin' Well, that's a constant unemployment line An' I know, I ain't lucky in nothin' Spent a year there last night Sure I'm on the road to ruin Only gonna ruin just a little bit Well, that's the trouble with self-improvement Only I know when it's time to quit Cause I'm gonna make it One more payment and that's it A Little bit of luck How bout it? All right A little bit of luck I've got it All right Give it to me now Enough with the inner city My baby ran off with my best friend But when I heard, I took it easy Cause I knew I'd see those girls again (Oh, my God) Peace was the solution And livin' in harmony So when I go to the movies I pay for three Angels gotta smile every once in a while So why not on me? A Little bit of luck How bout it? All right A little bit of luck I've got it All right Give it to me now Look at that When you reach out to touch somebody, baby Reach out for me Cause this lucky penny is gonna land heads up I know I ain't lucky in nothin' That's a constant unemployment line An' I know, I ain't lucky in nothin' Spent a year there last night Sure I'm on the road to ruin Only gonna ruin just a little bit Well, that's the trouble with self-improvement Only I know when it's time to quit Cause I'm gonna make it One more payment and that's it A Little bit of luck How bout it? All right A little bit of luck I've got it All right Give it to me now |
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I'm laying naked with ya
After making love I caught a cold I barely made it home You said you loved me only I felt no pain And then I crashed my rent-a-car in the pouring rain Seen it on a billboard And I believe it's so It said, "The only thing you know for certain is 'Hey, you never know'" My friend Jerry's feet are achin' Says he's hittin' bottom Says it's a sex problem He told me so I told him "Jerry ain't the lovin' that you're makin' buddy It's layin' out all night And lookin' for it that makes you slow Want some advice And it's free for a reason you know They say you only live twice I said, "Hey, you never know" And the hula girls go...(ahhh) You never, I said you never, never, You Never Know I'll make suggestions honey You make the choices Your Kodak moment's comin' I'll keep the motor runnin' I stand corrected baby I'm hearin' voices honey You got my engines hummin' And now I'm really runnin' Right up your driveway Playin' hide in your hole I'm on cruise control And if they're sayin' that we're crazy Well, Hey, You Never Know There go them hula girls again...(ahhh) You never, I said you never, never You Never Know |
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I know that everything in America
Must end with a kiss But all of your addictions Won't make me a prince Guys gotta see it Girls just love to hear Then lend me your ear She needed classical music Or she couldn't make love at all And I was up there frequently And bringin' down the walls Drop dead bombshell Clean-cut classy gal She was a good pal And if you turned up the volume You could hear the demons call "Fuck me like Chopin Or don't fuck me at all Tell me what you want And I'll take the scenic route Tell me what you want With Your Filthy Little Mouth How bout a little Henry Miller With your Huckleberry Finn Assume the position, honey Let's begin You can do your penance Right along with that special sin And it's gotta be good If we both want it so bad Make you wanna sell your soul Or maybe you already have Call me sweet lordy, high-master Jesus Tell me that you want it Right where you're breathin' Just let go |
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Here's a word about my ex-girlfriend Towards the end conflict off and on And I told her one night, "Honey every time we fight I'll write a verse to this song" Well, things got bad and things got worse Still I struggled on So sit back and get all comfortable `Cause this little tunes six fuckin' hours long And every journey's got destinations Which the traveler can't expect So how's that I'm always winding up Down here at land's edge? Now if love is blind why did her stockings Always look so cool? Now I know I was paying attention But somehow I got fooled Well I gave her seven children And a twelve room uptown shack And when it all was over Took a dozen lawyers To get half back But I already got me a new gal to ruin my life And she might just yet, So I'm helping her find an apartment Down here at land's edge Now take the traveler and the tourist The essential difference is The traveler don't know where he's goin' And the tourist don't know where he is Small world till they lose your luggage, tho' Take the stripper who lives next door You'd swear this kid was 21 goin' on 44 But luckily that ain't how she sees it Got a new tattoo that says: "when I die, send the body to heaven, Lost the rest at land's edge" |
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When that evenin'
Sun go down You won't find me hangin' round I know the Night Life Ain't no good life But it's my life All the people Just like you and me They all just dreamin' Bout some old used to be They know the Night Life Ain't no good life Yeah, but it's my life Wait a minute What's that I think I hear, I say! Baby, listen to the blues Hear what they say Listen to the blues, baby Hear the guitar play Don't tell me life Is just an empty thing Nothing but people A whold boulevard of broken dreams Cause I know the Night Life Ain't no good life Yeah, but it's my life |
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First I take my finger
And put it on your skin Makes a little white mark And then it turns to red again So if you're lazy on a Sunday And you got nothin' to do And you wanna get a sunburn Come on up to the roof I think your nose is peelin' The sun is hot and clear The city's fairly steamin' I can taste your skin from here So if you're lazy on a Sunday Any Tuesday'll do And you wanna get a Sunburn Come on up to the roof See, I was up here yesterday Saw some pigeons on a power line Looked like notes upon a music paper I wrote it down I guess Manhatten Gets the last line Sounds like... |
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