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to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
Well you're dirty and sweet Clad in black don't look back and I love you You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah Well you're slim and you're weak You've got the teeth of the hydra upon you You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Well you're built like a car You've got a hub cap diamond star halo You're built like a car, oh yeah Well you're an untamed youth That's the truth with your cloak full of eagles You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - oh Well you're windy and wild You've got the blues in your shoes and your stockings You're windy and wild, oh yeah Well you're built like a car You've got a hub cap diamond star halo You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - ooh Well you're dirty and sweet Clad in black, don't look back and I love you You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah Well you dance when you walk So let's dance, take a chance, understand me You're dirty sweet and you're my girl Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - ow Get it on, bang a gong, get it on - ow - get it on - mh Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Get it on, bang a gong, get it on Take me, for a meanwhile I'm still thinking . |
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Trucking down by the roadside
Met a man with a starhide He said boy wouldn't you like to look But could it give me love Give me little love from her heart Bopping down by the whirlpool I met a girl she was god's tool I said girl wouldn't you like to rock But could it give me love Give me little love from god's heart Walking down by the westwind I met a boy he was my friend I said boy we could sing it too And we do Give us love Give us little love Give us little love from your hearts And then we'll walk. |
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I've got a little babe
With jewels upon her lip I've got a little babe With jewels upon her lip Her hair's like a river It's fast and slowly drips She bathes in thunder The elves are under her She bathes in thunder The elves are under her She walks the wind And has a panther With silver fur Her thoughts are gold Her eyes electric blue Her thoughts are gold Her eyes electric blue She sleeps upon the dreams Of me and you. |
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She was born to be my Unicorn
Robed head of ferns Cat child tutored by the learned. Darkly ghostish host Haggard vizier of the moats Seeks the sandled shores of Gods Baby of the moors. The night-mare's mauve mashed mind Sights the visions of the blinds Shoreside stream of steam Cooking kings in cream of scream. Jackdaw winter head Cleans his chalcedony bed A silken word of kind Was returned from Nijinsky Hind. Giant of Inca hill Loosed his boar to gorely kill The dancing one horned waife In doublet of puffin-bill. The beast in feast of sound Kittened lamb on God's ground Ridden by the born of horn Jigged like a muse on life's lawn. |
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All my days are leafy blue
Because I'm not with you All my words are ragged steel When I'm not with you See how the sun shines Like an arc where you walk All my fears are water clear When I'm not with you All I hear is wicked dear When I'm not with you |
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There's a man on the corner
got his head in his hat he dances like a gypsy so he must be where it's at. Do the rock, do the woodland rock let it all hang out ev'rybody shout do the rock, do the woodland rock. The wind is the thing that makes the body swing it brings you up and takes you down and treats you like a king do the rock, do the woodland rock let it all hang out ev'rybody shout do the rock, do the woodland rock. Met a little Momma she was sweet, she was gone she's got legs like a railroad face like a song Do the rock, do the woodland rock let it all hang out Ev'rybody shout do the rock, do the woodland rock. Wind is in the willows my house is up a tree the seas of change are flowing I want everybody free to do the rock, do the woodland rock let it all hang out ev'rybody shout do the rock, do the woodland rock. Met a little Momma she was sweet, she was gone she's got legs like a railroad face like a song Do the rock, do the woodland rock let it all hang out ev'rybody shout do the rock, do the woodland rock. Ally bally bash bam rock-a billy boom Do the rock, do the woodland rock let it all hang out ev'rybody shout do the rock, do the woodland rock. |
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Ride it on out like a bird in the sky way,
Ride it on out like you were a bird, Fly it all out like an eagle in a sunbeam Ride it all out like you were a bird Wear a tall hat like a Druid in the old days, Wear a tall tat and a tattooed gown, Ride a white swan like the people of the beltane, Wear your hair long babe, you can't go wrong Catch a bright star and place it of you forehead, Say a few speels and there you go. Take a black cat and sit it on you shoulder And in the moring you'll know all you know |
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Baby I've got metal knees ooh.
Lady I'm beggin' of you please Baby you think you're a champ but Girl you ain't nothin' but a raw ramp. Lady, your lips are the most Baby, your mouth is like a ghost Lady, you think you're a champ but Girl you ain't nothin' but a raw ramp. Woman, I love your chests ooh, Baby, I'm crazy 'bout your breasts Woman, you think you're a champ but Girl you ain't nothin' but a raw ramp Baby I've got metal knees ooh. Lady I'm beggin' of you please Baby you think you're a champ but Girl you ain't nothin' but a raw ramp. Baby, I love your chests ooh, Lady, I'm crazy 'bout your breasts Woman, you think you're a champ but Girl you ain't nothin' but a raw ramp You ain't nothin' but a raw ramp...... Standin' on a corner by my old high school, I let this female call me a fool I got on my knees and begged to the sun And I knew that my manhood had begun Boogie on, electric boogie, boogie on Embrace your brother, dance in the mud Like a Palamino stud Come along hold my hand. |
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Jeepster - T. Rex
The throne of time Is a kingly thing From whence you know We all do begin And dressed as you are girl In your fashions of fate Baby it's too late Shallow all the actions Of the children of men Fogged was their vision Since the ages began And lost like a lion In the canyons of smoke Girl it's no joke. it's no joke...oh, no Shallow all the actions Of the children of men but i..it's no joke oh no oh no The throne of time Is a kingly thing From whence you know We all do begin And dressed as you are girl In your fashions of fate Baby it's too late ohh yeah... it's too late , ohh yeah... |
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Fist Heart Mighty Dawn Dart
In some way our slain our yours Stone eyes drill for wealth lies In some way our fate is one. Funny how the day comes slow Funny how the day comes so. Fist Heart Mighty Dawn Dart At a glance our dance is one Sun liege by your star trees Could you please heart cleanse our shores. |
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I'm a gonna dance with my princess
By the light of the magical moon I'm a gonna dance with my princess By the light of the ma-magical moon As I go along my way, I say hey-hey As I go along my way, I say hey-hey I'm a gonna talk with the elders And tell all of our hearts that she's good I love ev'ry dance with my baby By the light of the magical moon As I go along my way, I say hey-hey As I go along my way, I say hey-hey I'm a gonna dance (d-dance) with my baby (b-baby) By the light of a ma-magical moon Gonna do-do-d-dance with my baby By the light of the magical moon When I slay the darkest day then we can play Until that deep and joyous day we'll dance and pray Alright |
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(Eddie Cochran)
Well I'm gonna raise a fuss And I'm gonna raise a holler About workin' all summer Just tryin' to earn a dollar Well, I went to my boss Who governs me He said, "No, dice, bud You gotta work late" Sometime I wonder What I'm gonnna do There ain't no cure For the summertime blues Well, my mom and papa told me Now you better earn some money If one of you is gonna go Ridin' next Sunday Well, I didn't go to work I told my boss I was sick He said, "You can't use the car 'Cause you didn't work a lick" Sometime I wonder What I'm gonnna do There ain't no cure For the summertime blues Gonna save two weeks Gonna have a fine vacation Gonna take my problem To the United Nations Well, I went to my congressman He sent me back a note It said, "Id like to help you, hon But you're too young to vote" Sometime I wonder What I'm gonnna do There ain't no cure For the summertime blues Now there ain't no cure For the summertime blues Now there ain't no cure For the summertime blues |
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Well she's my woman of gold
And she's not very old aa-ha Well she's my woman of gold And she's not very old aa-ha I don't mean to be bold But may I hold your hand? Well she ain't no witch And I love the way she twitch aa-ha Well she ain't no witch And I love the way she twitch aa-ha I'm a labourer of love In my Persian gloves aa-ha Well she's faster than most And she lives on the coast aa-ha Well she's faster than most And she lives on the coast aa-ha I'm her two-penny prince And I give her hot love aa-ha Take it out on me, mama Ow! Ow! Ooh Well she ain't no witch And I love the way she twitch aa-ha Well she ain't no witch And I love the way she twitch aa-ha I'm her two-penny prince And I give her hot love aa-ha La la la la la la la la |