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Hey! Make way for the 21st Century Man
Mighty Titan put the fire right into my hands But sometimes I feel just like a monkey does Once we was just covered in monkey fuzz Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Babe I'm in a state and I cant think Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Say baby you're the missing link Between my brain and my instinct Been in a primitive condition Am I a mammal or a man? Let's get in a primitive position We're just fancy animals with hands And animal glands Modern man understand we're of a higher design Got just one subject on my higher mind I'm hot to trot and not gonna stop oh no Ooh la la now it's gettin' hotter - oh! |
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| 3. |
| 2:51 |
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Once you was someone's young one
Makin' your way through that stage When ya hunger for some kinda substance But ya just unloved and underage You knew you needed something Since you was just a young thing I get live Gonna blow my speakers and my mind Turn on and electrify Gonna blow my speakers and my mind Kinda feel like a legal high Stranded and bored in your room But ya need to feed ya eager head Found out how just a flippin' through The back pages of a magazine you read - said This guitar and a microphone Is all you need to grow your own |
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| 3:55 |
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Hey Elly May in LA, CA
Well ya look so good in your LA way But ya miss that somethin' what can I say Only New York ladies make me ache that way Ooh Julie from gay Paris Let's get together then I'm headed back to NYC Back to 13th St and Ave B And the New York lady waitin' there for me Oh Toko home in Tokyo I love to turn you on - now I got to go Back to the Big City that's the home I know And back to the girl there that I love so New York Girls Been all around this whole wide world Ne York Girls And I have to get back to my New York girl Miss Bridget Brown in London Town I love to get to know you and I like to get down Now I have to get goin' and I can't hang around Headed homeward bound where my favorite is found Damn, Roxanne in Amsterdam Turn off ya red light - I can't be your man Yeah ya sure am friendly but let's just be friends I have to grab a cab back to Manhatten again On the continents far across the sea So many girls so far from me Well you can pack your bags and just come with me All you girls from Rome to St Louis You could move to this city then you all could be New York Girls |
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| 3:38 |
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Lookin' for some shelter
Lookin' for some peace The fire in the furnace Been burnin' like the beast My pants have all been pressed All my collars neatly creased My ride bummin' thumb is up Cause now the hounds have been released Cloud around my head Leaves beneath my feet Fever in my fingertips And grease between my teeth Shakin' when I wake up Keep a heavin' just to breathe Chubby cherub up above me Heathen fiend asleep beneath I dont know where Im goin' Only where I been Shake that bush again Leavin' in the evenin' Good girl don't you grieve But babe while I'm away You keep ya secrets safe for me Oh do you need the proof Or mama do you just believe? Or do you shake the hand of Man With Evil Up His Sleeve? Can ya understand Stand behind your man Might not always do right But he do just what he can Can't tell where he'll wind up When he come around the bend But you bet when he get there Gonna shake that bush again Shake it baby Man is just a man He can leave it he can take it But baby shake that tail just like a rattlesnake can shake it Ignominious decision but somebody got to make it Lord I know I made a promise but Im gonna have to break it Lookin' for some shelter Lookin' for some peace The fire in the furnace Is burnin' like the beast Yes Im headed West when the weary leave the East There's a new broom near my tombstone Sweep it clean for the deceased |
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| 6. |
| 4:35 |
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Say young brother
You keep pushin' so hard Day after day But sometimes it just seems There's nothin' comin' your way That's OK cause Sometimes somethin' comes from nothin' Listen little sister You just keep on holdin' on I know he took your heart just to break it But baby if you keep strong like you done before Oh I know you gonna make it Listen children Sometimes somethin' comes from nothin' Cause that nothin' becomes somethin' all the time Yeah that nothin' becomes somethin' all the time Like a mama say to her new baby There will come sometime when I won't be by your side And sometimes you'll find the way my love But sometimes you'll just break down and cry cause They might weigh you down They might take you down They might break you my child while I'm not around And if I don't hear you call When my baby falls Remember sweet child when it seems like you've lost it all Sometimes somethin' comes from nothin' Cause that nothin' becomes somethin' all the time |
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| 3:10 |
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If you been cooped in
Lemme getcha goin' Rock 'n' Roll got ya fluid flowin' Getcha sweatin' When the music move you And the amplitude is shootin' through you No you can't coop me up So let me loose and juice me up Do ya wanna? Do ya wanna? Do ya wanna get loose 'n' juicy? Loose 'n' Juicy Miss & Mister Uptight Priss prim fit Just unbutton it a little bit Rhythm let ya Feral feelings grow an' Gonna getcha epidermis showin' You'll excuse this crude excuse To juice you up and turn you loose Put 'em in then ya pull 'em out Do the loose 'n' juicy Shake it all about |
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| 3:20 |
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Well we all need some sweetness sometimes
Sometimes we need a sweet friend I been lookin' for a sugar girl Oh so I can be her candy man She's as sweet as a honey bee Get ya honey runnin' so easily She's as sweet as she wanna be Cause she's Hot Sugar!Sweet Heat! From her sweet head down to her sweet feet she's Hot Sugar!Oohwee! Hot Sugar - sweet as she wanna be Sugar sizzlin' in the kitchen Sugar cookin' over onto the floor And if you need another cup a somethin' sweet Gonna git a sticky hicku while ya makin' some more Well we all need some sweetness sometimes Oh you know I do Hot Sugar yer gonna be sweet on me And Im walkin' over hot coals for you |
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| 3:43 |
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From ya bangs down to ya boot
You a Sassy fashion shoot Your ol' Rolling Stones t-shirt Sure look good with that mini-skirt Oh wow ya outfit's outta sight Let's getcha out that outfit Later on tonight Get dressed up Messin' in the dressin' room Get messed up Messin' in the dressin' room No need to get dressed up - We just gotta get messed up Soon all you'll have on is that tattoo Soon all you'll be wearing is that perfume Damn! Who put that look together? Look like Venus In Leather Ooh your couture with it's fancy tag Gonna get my hands on your handbag Oh wow ya outfit's outta sight Let's getcha out that outfit Later on tonight |
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| 10. |
| 4:15 |
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Say, naked lady,
Naked lady, I can see Say, naked lady, Naked lady, you can be Just who you was you was meant to be Ooh, you're beautiful, and Free to be Natural as the Sunday mornin' Free to be Livin' in the skin you're born in Free to be Shinin' on Shinin' on Like a naked lady, Naked lady, I can see, yeah Say, naked lady, Naked lady, you can be, Just who you was meant to be! Ooh, you're beautiful, and Free to be Natural as the Sunday mornin' Free to be Livin' in the skin you're born in Free to be Shinin' on Shinin' on Shine on, naked lady Shine on... Say naked lady, Naked lady, I can see Just who you was meant to be! Oh, yeah! Ooh you're beautiful, and Free to be Natural as the Sunday mornin' Free to be Livin' in the skin you're born in Free to be Shinin' on Shinin' on Shinin' on (Shine on naked lady) Shine on, shine on, shine on (Shine on naked lady) Shine on, shine on, shine on (Shine on naked lady) Shine on, shine on, shine on (Shine on naked lady) Shine on, shine on, shine on |
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| 2:52 |
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