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HERE I COME AGAIN NOW BABY
LIKE A DOG IN HEAT TELL IT'S ME BY THE WAY NOW BABY I LIKE TO TAP THE STREETS NOW I'VE BEEN SMOKING FOR SO LONG YOU KNOW I'M HERE TO STAY GOT YOU IN A STRANGLEHOLD BABY YOU BEST GET OUT OF THE WAY GONNA CRUISE IS A BITCH NOW BABY YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T DO ME 'ROUND IF YOUR HOUSE GETS IN MY WAY BABY YOU KNOW I'LL BURN IT DOWN YOU REMEMBER THE NIGHT THAT YOU LEFT ME YOU PUT ME IN MY PLACE GOT YOU IN A STRANGLEHOLD NOW BABY YOU BETTER CROSS YOUR WAY solo SOMETIMES YOU WANNA GET HIGHER SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA START LOW SOME PEOPLE THINK THEY GONNA DIE SOMEDAY I GOT NEWS YOU NEVER GOT TO GO OLD COME ON COME ON UP; 4 times COME ON COME ON BABY COME ON COME ON UP COME ON COME ON BABY COME ON COME ON GONNA CRUISE IS A BITCH NOW BABY YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T DO ME 'ROUND IF YOUR HOUSE GETS IN MY WAY BABY YOU KNOW I'LL BURN IT DOWN YOU REMEMBER THE NIGHT THAT YOU LEFT ME YOU PUT ME IN MY PLACE GOT YOU IN A STRANGLEHOLD NOW BABY YOU BETTER CROSS YOUR WAY |
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| 2. |
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| 3. |
| 4:01 |
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Hey Baby tell me why your hangin' round
Ain't got time for kissin' I'm to busy messin' in this town All you pretty woman your so far and in between I don't need no fancy tarts I need the one's thats clean Hey Baby jump in the back of my Ford I'm gonna give you a ride baby that you never could afford Hey Baby Hey Baby Well follow me down to my house baby I'll show you the real love game Yes I will Hey Baby jump in the back of my car I'm gonna kiss and hug you baby I'm gonna stir your heart All you pretty woman your so far and in between I don't need no fancy tarts I need the one's thats clean Hey Baby I don't want you hangin' round Ain't got time for kissin' I'm to busy steppin' in this town Hey Baby Hey Baby So follow me down to my house baby I'll show you the real love game You know what I'm talkin' bout baby Here we go Hey Baby tell me why your hangin' round Ain't got time for anything steady I'm to busy runnin' round All you pretty woman your so far and in between I don't need no fancy tarts I need the one's thats clean Hey Baby jump in the back of my car I'm gonna give you love babe it's gonna stir your heart Hey Baby Hey Baby I want you to follow me down to my house baby I'll show you the real love game Yes I am love game love game alright |
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| 4. |
| 3:45 |
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I got my guitar when I was 10 years old
Found a love in rock an' roll Now I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown I'm gonna give my body and soul It's so crazy But you know that I like it I've found a cure for my body and soul I've got me an overdose of rock and roll I jammed everyday I jammed everynight I practiced till I knew all the licks Now I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown I don't know the meaning of quit It's so crazy Yes you know, but I like it It crushes my head, my brain is on the border But this is what the doctor ordered Yes, it is I jammed everyday I jammed every night I practiced till I knew all the licks Now I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown I don't know the meaning of quit It's so crazy But I like it It crushes my head, my brain is on the border But this is what the doctor ordered |
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| 5. |
| 4:33 |
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Ooh, snakeskin cowboys
Who the hell you think you are You're dancin' around with your high-heeled boots Don't think that should get you far Just hangin' around with your fancy pants on Aint got nothin' on me Thinking you got it right here on the stage Stick around boys, maybe I can set you free Snakeskin cowboys Who the hell you think you are You're dancing around with your best pants on Don't think that should get too far Just hangin' 'round with your high-heeled sneakers and Dancin' all 'round the stage Well, stick around boys I got some news I'm gonna set you, I'm gonna set you free Snakeskin cowboys Who the hell you think you are You're prancin' around with your high-heeled boots Don't think that should get too far, no-o Snakeskin fly-byes Who the hell you think you are Just hangin' 'round with your fancy pants on Aint got-a nothin' on me Thinkin' you have a right, here on my stage Stick around boys, maybe I can set you free Snakeskin cowboys Who the hell you think you are Just strutting around with your fancy hairdos I know you'd like to be a star no-no Snakeskin cowboys Who the hell you think you are Dancing around with your high-heeled boots Don't think that should get too far Oh, snakeskin fly-byes Who the hell you think you are Just dancin' around with your best pants on Aint gonna get too far Oh, snakeskin cowboys창?짝 Transcribed by G! |
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| 6. |
| 4:33 |
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Woh, welcome to my town
High energy is all around tonight Woh, you best beware There's vi'lence in the air tonight. Huh. Well, Detroit city, she's the place to be This mad dog town's gonna set you free Oh, when do we mount the stage? Gonna cause a mad dog rage Ha ha ha ha ha Woh, when you see my name Gonna set this town a flame That's right Well, Detroit city's just the place to be Murder town's gonna set you free tonight Oh, no, ow! Woh, those fortified motor cars, High energy, and it's all ours Ha ha ha ha ha Dig this Woh, such a heavy place for the boys and girls, It's the murder capital of the world Yeow! Well, Detroit city, she's the place to be, Mad dog town gonna set you free I say. Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse (Spoken) It's such a madhouse, I can hardly get next to myself. Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse |
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| 7. |
| 4:04 |
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| 8. |
| 3:22 |
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Never before have I turned on you
You look too good to me Your beady eyes, they could cut me in two And i just can't let you be Well, it's a free for all, and I heard it said You can bet your life Stakes are high and so am I It's in the air tonight See you there with your cheshire grin I got my eyes on you Shake yout tail feather in my face and there's no tell in what I'll do Well looky here, you sweet young thing: the magic's in my hands When in doubt, I'll whip it out. I got me in a rock'n'roll band It's a free for all Here we go ! Look out below ! I'm on the prowl tonight When it's said and done, I'll have my fun. I can chew anything I bite Come on, come all, to a midnight ball. The invitation's there Come alone and I'll drive it home. I'll help you, I do declare It's a free for all Never before have I turned on you Well you look too good to me Your beady eyes, they could cut me in two And i just can't let you be Well, it's a free for all, and I heard it said You can bet your life Stakes are high and so am I It's in the air tonight It's a free for all |
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| 9. |
| 4:04 |
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Sabotage on a downtown street
Police cars overturned You can't do nothing to beat the heat And if you don't, you'll get burned Sleek women behind every door Cost more than you got You best be up if You want some more Cause if you don't You'll be shot Dog, dog, dog eat dog Log on Dog, dog, dog eat dog Dog, dog, dog eat dog Kamikaze from The hundredth floor Swan dive to the street He couldn't handle This madness no more He craved that sweeter meat Yeah, yeah, yeah Dog, dog, dog eat dog Dog, dog, dog eat dog Dog, dog, dog eat dog Dog, dog, dog eat dog Dog, dog, dog eat dog Dog, dog, dog eat dog |
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| 10. |
| 7:11 |
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Racin down the highway
I'd rather have it my way Gotta have more.... Rules on the roadside Floor it like a landmine Keep you on your toes You head out for the take What??징??쩍 the fuss your makin Can??징??쩍t you see the light? You gotta get down when you roll upon the town It'll makes you feel alright My life is a good life to lead Writing on the wall is a good story to read You think me a trusting tiger I know that you??징??쩍re a liar Eatin from your hand Batten down the hotel Runnin round hell now Rock and roll ban Runnin helter skelter Kockem down and belt you Show me who is the boss you better treat her sweet Or you be out in the street And that would be a loss My life is a good life to lead Writing on the wall is a good story to read Lining up the tour bus I??징??쩍m sure they won??징??쩍t thank us Needle in your mouth But now that we know where to shoot the goods again Flyin down south Writin, writing on the wall Writin, writing on the wall Racin down the highway I'd rather have it my way Gotta have more??징??쩍 Rules on the roadside Floor it like a landmine Keep you on your toes Writin, writing on the wall Writin, writing on the wall Writin, writing on the wall Writin, writing on the wall |
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| 11. |
| 3:37 |
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Hey good lookin'
What you got cookin' I need it on a Saturday night Don't know if I fall In a rock n' roll hall That sound is just what I like So turn it up, turn it up, make it louder than hell Turn it up, turn it up, make it ring like a bell I know what I like I got to turn it up tonight Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, louder, louder Oh my god lock and load The stage is like a wall of sound what I need To help blow the walls down Turn it up, turn it up, make it louder than hell Turn it up, turn it up, make it ring like a bell I know what I like I got to turn it up tonight Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, louder, louder, louder, yeah (Instrumental Interlude) Oh my god lock and load The stage is like a wall of sound what I need To help blow the walls down Turn it up turn it up make it louder than hell turn it up turn it up make it ring like a bell I know what I like I got to turn it up tonight Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, louder, louder, louder, yeah (Instrumental Interlude) So, turn it up, turn it up, make it louder than hell Turn it up, turn it up, make it ring like a bell I know what I like I got to turn it up tonight Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, louder, louder, louder, yeah (Instrumental Interlude) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah............ |
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| 12. |
| 3:36 |
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Midnight in the cellar
Dinner on the floor Sleeping in the gutter He fights a private war Hiding in the doorway Weapon at his side Rob you for a nickel You'd better run and hide He's a street rat Nothing to offer Street rat Snake in the grass Street rat Steals another meal Street rat But it maybe his last The look of desperation Sure to bite the dust His constant nauseation A real social cross He's a street rat Nothing to offer Street rat Snake in the grass Street rat Steals another meal Street rat But it maybe his last Post war anti-social A fading of the brain He's hopeless at his high school And lurking in the rain His face is badly beaten A nasty thing to see Street rats on the rampage You'd best keep away from me (Street rat) (Street rat) (Street rat) (Street rat) (Street rat) (Street rat) (Street rat) (Street rat) (Street rat) (Street rat) (Street rat) (Street rat) |
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| 13. |
| 4:08 |
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Aww go ahead, Ted??짖€??짝
Beats in the street and I'm coming Dead headed over the map Highway trains keep on rollin' Sneakin' right through the traps (?) White line Double time Come around with a hammerdown Hammerdown Hammer Last night saw me in Detroit Hotel bar lookin' good Well I think we stink in the daylight Play rock and roll like I should White line Double time Come around with a hammer, hammer, hammer hammerdown Hammerdown Hammerdown Hammerdown Hammer Thousand gigs in Chicago Never played Delaware There are places where I'll go I fly by night, love affair White line Double time Come around with a hammer, hammer, hammer hammerdown Hammerdown Hammerdown Hammerdown Hammer (guitar solo...) Last night saw me in Detroit Hotel bar lookin' good Well I think we stink in the daylight Play rock and roll like I should White line Double time Comin' 'round with a hammer, hammer, hammer hammerdown Hammerdown Hammerdown Hammerdown Hammer Hammerdown Hammerdown Hammerdown Hammer... |
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| 3:39 |
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Well I don't know where they come from
But they sure do come I hope they comin' for me And I don't know how they do it But they sure do it good I hope they doin' it for free They give me cat scratch fever Cat scratch fever The first time that I got it I was just ten years old I got it from some kitty next foor I went and see the Dr. and He gave me the cure I think I got it some more They give me cat scratch fever Cat scratch fever It's nothin dangerous I feel no pain I've got to ch-ch-change You know you got it when you're going insane It makes a grown man cryin' cryin' Won't you make my bed I make the pussy purr with The stroke of my hand They know they gettin' it from me They know just where to go When they need their lovin man They know I do it for free They give me cat scratch fever Cat scratch fever |
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| 3:30 |
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Hear him on the radio. See him on the news.
See him on the TV. Y'a hear him sing the blues, Welcome to his nightmare He's been through the mill. Death by misadventure. A case of overkill. He stayed awake 'til daylight, didn't believe in health. He never saw the sunrise, didn't believe in wealth. Wrote dramatic music, was a rollin' stone. No one understood him, they just left him alone. Hear him on the radio. see him on the news. See him on the tv, hear him sing the blues. Welcome to his nightmare he's been through the mill Death by misadventure, a case of overkill. Death by misadventure Death by misadventure Death by misadventure Death by misadventure Death by misadventure Death by misadventure Death by misadventure death by misadventure |
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| 3:27 |
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Nugent
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| 4:00 |
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| 4:44 |
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| 4:19 |
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Musta been the way that you touched me
Coulda been the way that you looked Musta been the way that you loved me Coulda been the way that you shook But I need you, need you bad yes I need you, need you bad I'm in pain when your not around me I'm in pain when I'm not around you and I need you, need you bad Musta been a true desperation Couldn't put a feeling aside Maybe I was just getting horny It's a feelin that I just cant hide |
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| 3:08 |
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| 4:14 |
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Hey now mama if you got the time
There's few things I must say I've got some news and it's on my mind So don't get in my way I won't be fooled by the things you do I know all of your tricks There's a smokescreen baby all around you Got some of my own, ya Smokescreen Smokescreen I work so hard and I treat you right How can you be so cruel? I take your baggage on my lovin' heart Waitin' many times for you I know you and the things you do Don't think you foolin me There's a smokescreen baby all around you I just can't let you be Smokescreen Smokescreen You admit you was on the rag Treating me with your tongue I stood strong, it was such a drag There was no suicide attempt But we worked it out and everything's all right I'm so glad your safe There's a smokescreen baby all around you So don't get in my way Smokescreen Smokescreen |
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| 4:11 |
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I'm on a mission of mercy. I gotta testify.
You lost your emotions. You're paralyzed. Amputate your logic, you're hypnotized. You show no emotion. You're paralyzed. Don't you know you crucify yourself, oh, no. You're killin' you and nobody else, And know you been spending your nights alone. The lights are on but there's nobody home. You don't know where you come from. You're not too wise. You got nowhere to run to. You paralyzed. Can you feel your body? Can you move your eyes? Can you feel your heartbeat? Well, are you paralyzed? Paralyzed |
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| 4:08 |
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Uh huh
Take it Won't you take it or leave it ? Won't you take it or leave it ? Ain't too mutch to look at But fun to be around ? So take me home to moma I will act alright Or introduce your sister Make up your mind tonight Take it or leave it Take it or leave it |
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| 3:23 |
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| 3:20 |
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| 4:50 |
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All right! It's zee Wango, zee Tango
1-2-3-4 Come on boys Time to Wango My baby she like to rock My baby she like to roll My baby she can dance all night My baby got no control She do the Wango Tango My baby she can scream and shout My baby she can move it out My baby she can take a chance My baby got a brand new dance Wango Tango Wango Tango It's a Wango Tango Ooooh yeah! (oooooh..) Baby! My baby like to rock My baby like to roll My baby like to dance all night She got no control She do... Wango Tango Wango Tango Wango Tango Ooooh yeah! (oooooh..) Yeahhhhhhhhhh! Baby! Baby! Baby! Ooooh I like the way you look baby You look like you're made for me honey If you wanna take a little chance I'm gonna show you a new dance Baby I gotta Wango down one time with you honey I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it Well, it's a brand new dance Yeah been sweepin' the nation I said a brand new dance A rock 'n' roll sensation Yeah I like it baby, I do it every night I got to do it 'cos I like it so much Oh honey believe it baby You see it's a crazed gyration of the rock generation It's my motivation to avoid the nauseation, frustration When I need some lubrication - Baby! Kinda like, goes kinda like this You take her right ankle out You take her left ankle out You get her belly propped down You get her butt propped up Yeah lookin' good now baby I think you're in the right position now baby Yeah but if you ain't quite ready I'll make sure everything is a little bit nicer 'cos I'm gonna get a little talcum I'm gonna borrow it from Malcolm Yeah you look so good baby I'm startin to drool all over myself I got the droolin', droolin', get all wet, salivate, salivate I got salivate late, salivate late, salivate late Got salivate, salivate, salivate, salivate, heh heh heh Yeah you look so good baby, I like it, I like it, I like it You know what I been talkin' about honey It's a nice dance, we gotta a nice dance goin' here Now what you gotta do, I'll tell you what you gotta do You got to pretend your face is a Maserati It's a Maserati It's a Maserati It's a gettin' hotty It's a Maserati, Maserati, Maserati It's a fast one too man, that thing's turbocharged You feel like a little fuel injection honey? I'll tell ya about it, I'll tell you about it I'll check out the hood scoop I gotta get that hood scoop off, shine and shine and buff I gotta buff it up, buff it up, buff it up, buff it up, buff it up, Yeah, shiny now baby, heh heh heh You've been drivin' all night long It's time to put the old Maserati away So you look for a garage, you think you see a garage Wait a minute, Hey!, there's one up ahead And the damn thing's open Hello! Get in there! Is my baby alive? (Is my baby alive?) Is my baby alive? (Is my baby alive?) Is my baby alive? She Wango'd to death Wango Tango (Wango Tango) Wango Tango (Wango Tango) Wango Tango (Wango Tango) Wango Tango (Wango Tango) Wango Tango Wango Tango Wango Tango Wango Tango Wango Wango Tango Tango Wango Wango Wango Wango Tango Tango Tango Tango |
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| 3:19 |
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| 4:34 |
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| 4:10 |
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| 5:58 |
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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 When the man done gone When the man done gone When the man done gone down the county farm He got the shackles on Baby please don't go Don't leave me I'll be a dog I'll be a dog I'll be a dog kiss ya way down here When you walk along Baby please don't go |
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