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| 1. |
| 3:45 | 
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Ladies and Gentlemans...
Step right up... Let's go see the elephant Well i'm a road runner honey... Yeah! I'm a road runner honey And you can't keep up with me When i'm a road runner lover And you can't keep up with me You gotta a green light baby Baby Baby you'll see Well...Move over honey Baby let me by Move over honey C'mon! let me by I'm gonna show you baby Cheers... Here's mud in your eyes Well... (eat my dust!) Let's have road runner wedding and we gotta get it right There'll be a road runner wedding yeah! but it can't be white Wear the dress that i wanted and burn some rubber tonight... (hahahaha!) Well i'm a road runner, honey (beep, beep) Well i'm a road runner, honey (beep, beep) Yeah! i'm a road runner, honey (beep, beep) Well i'm a road runner, honey (beep, beep) When i'm a road-- (beep, beep) When i'm a road-- (beep, beep) When i'm a road runner a road runner a road runner a road runner, honey! (yeaaaaah!) |
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| 2. |
| 2:15 |
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Shame shame shame on you Miss Roxy
Shame shame shame on you Miss Roxy Shame shame... shame on what'choo done... yeah You made me sweaty Talkin' I was skin & bones You cause your lovers grief Oh.. look at me now Shame shame shame on you Miss Roxy... thats right Shame shame shame on you Miss Roxy Shame shame... a shame on what'choo done You know what ya done You wanna butt You wanna what You wannna... ay ay ay Yeeeaaahhh... well I was offered dice I gav'em a touchin' hymn But then the game broke a loose Oh... you were the reason Shame shame shame on you Miss Roxy Yeah... shame shame shame on you Miss Roxy Shame shame... shame on what'choo done... ay ay ay ay And now you're talkin' back Well I can tell your plan You oughta eat my words down on your knees... aar Shame shame shame on you Miss Roxy Yeah yeah yeah yeah... shame shame shame on you Miss Roxy Shame shame... a shame on what'choo done... wellll... Shame shame a shame on you Miss Roxy Shame shame shame shame Shame shame shame shame ... yooh shame on you... Shame on what'choo done... yeah Shame shame... shame on what'choo done... who yeah who yeah... yeah... |
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| 3. |
| 3:10 |
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Well well well well...
You were talkin' bout'chor woman I wish to God that'choo could see mine You were talkin' bout'chor woman I wish to God honey... that'choo could see mine Every time that little girl start to loving... she bring eyesight to the blind Lord... her daddy musta been a millionaire... 'cause I can tell by the way she walk Her daddy musta been a millionaire... 'cause I can tell by the way she walk Every time she start loving... the deaf and dumb begin to talk Yeah... you know what they say I remember one Friday morning We was lying down across your bed Man in the bathroom was dying... eyes were sad and I stroked his head And I said... Lordy... ain't she pertty... and the whole state knows shes fine... yeah And every every every time she start to loving... she bring eyesight to the blind What a woman I got here Lean on me baby... lean on me Oh... Yes... I declare she pretty and the whole state knows she's fine Man... I declare she pretty... Lordy Lordy I declare she's fine Every every every every time she starts to loving... she bring eyesight to the blind |
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| 4. |
| 3:24 |
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Baby, please don't go
Baby, please don't go Baby, please don't go down to New Orleans You know I love you so Baby, please don't go Well, your mind done gone Well, your mind done gone Yeah, your mind done gone left the county farm You got the shackles on Baby, please don't go Before I be your dog Before I be your dog Before I be your dog, git you way down here I make you walk alone Baby, please don't go Baby, please don't go Baby, please don't go Baby, please don't go down to New Orleans You know I love you so Baby, please don't go Know how I feel right now My baby's leavin', on that midnight train And I'm dyin' Baby, please don't go Baby, please don't go Baby, please don't go down to New Orleans You know I love you so Baby, please don't go |
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| 5. |
| 3:12 |
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( R. Shannon )
Ohh... cayeah... What'cha say baby... Umm huh... Thats what I thought... You're a no good heartbreaker You're a liar... you're a cheat And I don't know why I let you do that thing to me My friends keep telling me... yeah... that'choo ain't no good Oh why... I'd leave you if I could I guess I'm on tight And I'm stuck like glue Cause I ain't never I ain't never I ain't never... no... no... Loved a girl the way that I I love you Sometimes I know I thought You would run outta fools But I was so wrong Ya got the one you'll never lose The way you treat me is shame How could you hurt me so bad Woh... ooo... oohh... baby you know that I'm the best thing that you ever had Kiss me once again Don't'choo never never say that we're through Cause I ain't never Never Never... no... no... Loved a girl the way that I I love you... yeah I can't sleep at night... and I can't eat a bite And I guess I'll never be free Since you got your hooks in me Oh oh I.... yeah I... yeah I ain't never loved a woman like I love ya I ain't never loved a girl I ain't never loved a woman like I put my arm aroun' ya Yeah never loved a girl I never loved a woman like I love ya Aah yeah... I ain't never loved a girl Yeah... never loved that girl |
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| 6. |
| 4:23 |
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When I look way down that lonesome road
When I look down that lonesome road Way way down, way way down, way way down that lonesome road The back back train'll get you home Back back train'll get you home Back back train, back back train, back back train'll get you home Well I thought I heard that church bell toll I thought I heard that church bell toll Told your lies, told your lies, told your lies, somebody told me so Well I'm goin' home on morning train I'm goin' home on morning train I'm goin' home, goin' home, I'm going home on morning train The back back train'll take you home Back back train'll take you home Take me home, take me home, take me (home) Take me (home), take me, take me Take me home Take me |
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| 7. |
| 5:30 |
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You gotta move
You gotta move You gotta move You gotta move Oh... when my God gets ready You gotta move You gotta move You may be high You may be low You may be rich... yeah You may be poor But when the Lord get ready You gotta move You gotta move Huh Huh... ooww... Yes... You may be old You may be young You may be weak Maybe high-strung But when the good Lord get ready You gotta move You gotta move You see dat woman Who walks the street You see dat cowboy Who walks his beat But when the Lord gets ready You gotta move You gotta move You got to... ooww Yeah I was hangin' with the Devil when we made a pact I'm drinkin' welfare whiskey smokin' food stamp crack It was one part sour... two parts sweet Three parts strong... and four parts weak I would rather sit on a pumpkin And have it all to myself Then to be crowded on a velvet cushion You may be bad You can not see You may be deaf It's all meant to be Now when the Lord get ready You gotta move You gotta move You gotta move You gotta move You gotta move You got to know When the good get ready You gotta move Huh huh... you gotta You gotta move... You gotta move You gotta move... |
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| 8. |
| 3:47 |
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I never thought a first time love would ever last
How could a kiss like that knock me flat on my ass Heh hea... The burning bed The roses dead And now I'm dancing with myself Yeah... I'm missing you Just like you want me to You made me trip into the grind Now I can't get'choo off of my mind Even double crossin' dogs have their day... hea ha So forget about... regret about... you're right I ain't afraid to say Yeah... I'm missing you Just like you want me to You made me trip into the grind Now I can't get'choo off And the more I tried Leads to the same old lie You made me slip into the grind Now I can't get'choo off of the cloud we was on And now it's all gone Tell me why... why... why... why... Why ain't I getting thorugh Ain't no lie there out of love... love... love Tell me was it good... for you Tell me what'choo want Yeah... cause I'm missing you Just like you know I do You made me trip into the grind Now I can't get'choo off... And you know I tried Leads to the same old why You made me trip into the grind Now I can't... can't... can't get you... Get you... Get you... Get you... Get you... Get you... Get you ... Get you... Off of my mind... |
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| 9. |
| 4:14 |
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Well I'm ready... ready as anybody can be
I am ready... a ready as anybody can be I'm ready for you I hope you ready for me Got an out of town pistol with the graveyard frame It shoots tombstone bullets... wit da ball and chain I'm drinkin' TNT... and smokin' dynamite I hope some schoolboy pick a fight 'Cause I'm ready... ready as anybody can be Well I'm ready for you... I hope you ready for me Now listen... All you pretty little chicks with'chor curly hair Know you feel like I ain't nowhere But stop what'chor doin' honey... come over here I'll prove it to ya baby that I ain't no square 'Cause I'm ready... ready as anybody can be Now I'm ready for you... I hope you ready for me Look out... Look out... Well I been drinkin' gin like never before I'm feelin' so good... honey that's for sure One more drink... honey I wish you would Take a whole lotta lovin' to make me feel good 'Cause I'm ready... ready as anybody can be Well I'm ready for you... I hope you ready for... A ready for... A ready for... Well I'm ready for... Oh baby... You know I'm ready for you |
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| 10. |
| 2:51 |
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My baby gimme high temperature
My baby gimme high temperature Yeah... 101 when we... kiss and dance 102 honey... for a late night romance 103... 4 and 5... it get to hot to stay alive My baby gimme high temperature My baby gimme high temperature When I see her comin'... down the street I be the fever giver... high to the beat 103... 4 and 5... it get to hot to stay alive My baby gimme high temperature My baby gimme high temperature 97... 98 is just a... false alarm My temperature 105 when I hold her... in my arms 103... 4 and 5... it get to hot to stay alive |
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| 11. |
| 4:30 |
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Baby, please stop messin' 'round
You'll be messin' around all the time Baby, please stop messin' around You'll be messin' around all the time If you don't stop messin' 'round You'll be somebody's friend Instead of mine, yes sir You're rockin' the temprature My baby's cherry red You're rockin' so hard I fall right out of bed I said, Baby, please stop messin' 'round You'll be messin' around all the time If you don't stop messin' 'round You'll be somebody's friend Instead of mine You're rockin' the temprature My baby's cherry red You're rockin' so hard I fall right out of bed I said, Baby, please stop messin' 'round You'll be messin' around all the time If you don't stop messin' 'round You'll be somebody's friend Instead of mine |
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| 12. |
| 2:49 |
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Jesus is on the main line, tell him what you want
Jesus is on the main line, tell him what you want Hey Jesus is on the main line, tell him what you want Ooh Call him up and tell him what you want Yeah He will come in a hurry, just tell him what you want I said he will come in a hurry, just tell him what you want Oh he will come in a hurry, just tell him what you want Ooh call call him up and tell him what you want Jesus is on the main line, tell him what you want Ooh Jesus is on the main line, tell him what you want and Jesus is on the main line, just tell him what you want Ooh call him up and tell him what you want, yeah If your sick and you cant get well, just tell him what you want yeah if your sick and you cant get, just tell him what you want yeah if your sick and you cant get, just tell him what you want Ooooh call him up and tell him what you want PEOPLE Jesus is on the main line, tell him what you want Yeah Jesus is on the main line, just tell him what you want Sing it baby! Jesus is on the main line, just tell him what you want Ooh call him up and tell him what you want. |
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