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| 1. |
| 11:51 | 
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| 2. |
| 6:58 | 
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My baby nice, she'so polite
She say, "please," when she ask me, Stay the night. She's around the house, she love me so She baking up a little bit of my Rising, rising dough Good lordy God, my gosh almighty Her booty fine and it's trimmed so tidy Horseradi |
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| 3. |
| 4:17 |
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Yeah...
One, two, princes kneel before you That's what I said, now Princes, Princes who adore you Just go ahead, now One has diamonds in his pockets That's some bread, now This one, said he wants to buy you rockets Ain't in his head, now This one, he got a princely racket That's what I said, now Got some big seal upon his jacket Ain't in his head, now You Marry him, your father will condone you How bout that, now You Marry me, your father will disown you He'll eat his hat, now Marry him or marry me, I'm the one that loves you baby can't you see? I Ain't got no future or a family tree, But I know what a prince and lover ought to be, I know what a prince and lover ought to be.... Said, if you want to call me baby Just go ahead, now And if you'd like to tell me maybe Just go ahead, now And If you wanna buy me flowers Just go ahead, now And if you'd like to talk for hours Just go ahead, now (Interlude) Said.. One, two, princes kneel before you That's what I said, now Princes, Princes who adore you Just go ahead, now One has diamonds in his pockets That's some bread, now This one, he wants to buy you rockets Ain't in his head, now Marry him or marry me, I'm the one that loves you baby can't you see? I Ain't got no future or a family tree, But I know what a prince and lover ought to be I know what a prince and lover ought to be.... Said, if you want to call me baby Just go ahead, now And if you'd like to tell me maybe Just go ahead, now And If you wanna buy me flowers Just go ahead, now And if you'd like to talk for hours Just go ahead, now And if you want to call me baby Just go ahead, now And if you'd like to tell me maybe Just go ahead, now And If you'd like buy me flowers Just go ahead, now And if you'd like to talk for hours Just go ahead, now If you want to call me baby Just go ahead, now If you'd like to tell me maybe Just go ahead, now If you want to buy me flowers just, go ahead, now and if you'd like to talk for hours just go ahead, now whoa whoa baby just go ahead now whoa, just, just go ahead ( just go ahead ) now oh, your majesty c'mon forget the king and marry me... c'mon c'mon c'mon and ( go ahead now ) just go ahead now yeahh.... if you want to buy me flowers.... just go ahead now yeah go ahead now baby... |
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| 4. |
| 3:58 |
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I won't talk to you, baby, won't talk to you
Baby, 'til you talk to me I won't walk to you, baby, won't talk to you Baby, 'til you walk to me A little bit of love, a little bit of hate We're too busy talking to communicate I won't talk to you, baby, won't talk to you Baby, 'til you talk to me I don't wanna talk about talking 'bout it I don't wanna talk about talking 'bout it Hey hey, honey honey, hey hey The louder we talk, the less we say Hey hey, honey honey, can't you see Talk is cheap but love is free Nice talking to me I won't speak to you, baby, won't reach for you Baby, 'til you reach for me I can't get contact with you, can't get back to you Baby, with your back to me You're talking me down, I'm chatting you up No one makes a point 'cause we always interrupt I won't speak for you, baby, won't reach for you Baby, 'til you reach for me I don't wanna talk about talking 'bout it I don't wanna talk about talking 'bout it Hey hey, honey honey, hey hey The louder we talk, the less we say Hey hey, honey honey, can't you see Talk is cheap but love is free Nice talking to me You show me to the door And nail me to the floor You're asking me to stay And then you move away You love me half the time And then you draw the line How I could love you now If you'd stop explaining how I won't talk to you, baby, won't talk to you Baby, 'til you talk to me I won't walk to you, baby, won't talk to you Baby, 'til you walk to me Hey hey, honey honey, hey hey The louder we talk, the less we say Hey hey, honey honey, can't you see Talk is cheap but love is free Nice talking to me |
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| 5. |
| 3:53 |
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Been a whole lot easier since the bitch left town
Been a whole lot happier without her face around Nobody upstairs gonna stomp and shout, Nobody at the back door gonna throw my laundry out She hold the shotgun while you do-si-do She want one man made of Hercules and Cyrano Been a whole lot easier since the bitch is gone Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong Little miss, Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong Ain't nobody gonna bow no more when you sound your gong. Little miss, little miss, little miss can't be wrong What'cha gonna do to get into another one of these rock 'n' roll songs? Other peoples' thoughts they ain't your hand-me-downs Would it be so bad to simply turn around You cook so well, all nice and French You do you brain surgery too, with a monkey wrench Little miss, Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong... I hope those cigarettes gonna make you cough Hope you hear this song and it pissed you off I take that back I hope your doing fine And if I had a dollar I might give you ninety-nine Little miss, Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong.... |
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| 6. |
| 3:49 |
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Having been by that old bank tower,
I'm inclined to wonder why you feel so strong. You can't have really seen the hour If you think she's trying to do you wrong. I see you got that lump in your throat I hear you mumbling, "That's all she wrote." Love was |
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| 7. |
| 4:30 |
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The streets are lined with gold
The cheese is full of mold Oh, come into the fold with me Global domination While it sparks my imagination It kills the vegetation Ant its not my cup of tea The stairs are high and winding My brother is divining The empire is declining But the wine is old Its never sweet enough And a little too tough And they play a bit too rough And they talk a little bit too cold Say theres another color Just say it on a bet You know its true Though you havent heard it yet Theyre playing it for keeps Like pieces on a board You know its true Though you havent heard before Welcome to the decline Its going just fine Its good for the wine And its good for the forces You can run but you cant hide And beggars would ride If they had the horses If wishes were horses Beggars would ride If wishes were horses Beggars would ride If wishes were horses Beggars would ride If wishes were horses Oh, beggars would ride Beggars would ride The carousel is burning The models eyes are yearning The tables arent turning But the lunch is free And its never cheap enough And its always the same stuff And they forever call your bluff And forever get their fee Say theres another color..... There is no limitation Set upon this nation What is our station And relationship? What about the pollution And the constitution? What is the purpose Of this burning branch I grip? If wishes were horses Beggars would ride........ |
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| 8. |
| 4:05 |
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Cleopatra's favorite cat
Got his hands on Caesar's spats The heat was on as you could see So he front 'em to Mark Antony Said My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me Caesar had a enough full clothes He saw them spats and said I like those Caesar had no thing to say except Jesu Christi Domine Et tu Brute Jesu Christi Domine Et tu Brute The senate tried to sympathize It was the cat they should despise Informant told his whereabouts Centurions to seek him out Centurions There go the centurions Cleopatra's favorite cat Cleopatra's favorite cat Brutus had to turn his head When that cat done went and said If he's got this thing for shoes He just might be ambitious too They got holidays all in his name And all a tyrant needs is fame Those fascists don't play pretty games Egypt is the place to be But Rome is a democracy Rome My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me Caesar never got them back Cause they killed his ass in the second act Brutus spoke then Antony Said My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me Friends Romans can't you see my girlfriend's cat is smarter than me Egypt's biggest rivalry Cleopatra's cat and me Cleopatra's cat and me Cleopatra's cat and me Cleopatra's cat and |
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| 9. |
| 4:38 |
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Well, I don't think I can handle this
A cloudy day in Metropolis I think I'll talk to my analyst I got it so bad for this little journalist It drives me up the wall and through the roof Lois and Clark in a telephone booth I think I'm going out of my brain I got it so bad for little miss Lois Lane Lois Lane please put me in your plan Yeah, Lois Lane you don't need no Super Man Come on downtown and stay with me tonight I got a pocket full of kryptonite He's Leaping buildings in a single bound I'm reading Shakespeare at my place downtown Come on downtown and make love to me I'm Jimmy Olsen not a titan, you see He's faster than a bullet, stronger than a train He's the one who got lucky got his cape around miss Lois Lane I can't believe my dilemma is real I'm competing with the man of steel |
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| 10. |
| 5:40 |
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Have you ever left out on four wheels...
Not knowing where you'll get to boys? Hit the road and don't look back Everybody's got a choice Broken lines, blurring times, engine runnin', passing signs Freedom dances high Colored lights, green and blue Bringing back the things you do Her memory's still in your mind Hitchin' out on a fine line To the mountains on the other side Love you warm like the sun shines Love me baby 'cause I'm genuine Love me baby 'cause I'm genuine I felt the magic call me yesterday, yeah We spoke about the people in our worlds... Said that no thing's more important baby Than a boy and a girl... Well the circle spins, blackened fins Looking down the sights and then... We're all equal naked souls Try to hold the hands of time Slap you down, stop your mind If I could only close my eyes and roll... Hitchin' out on a fine line To the mountains on the other side Love you warm like the sun shines Love me baby 'cause I'm genuine Love me baby 'cause I'm genuine Magic land in Los Piedras I want to stay, I'll never leave Let the sun and spirits dance Everybody's got a chance Well one thousand stops I should've made Always left. I never stayed... Who knows what would've been? Love that weaves and intertwines... Looking for that genuine Love that knows just what I've seen Hitchin' out on a fine line To the mountain on the other side Love you warm like the sun shines Love me baby 'cause I'm genuine Love me baby 'cause I'm genuine Genuine Genuine, yeah Genuine Genuine |
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| 11. |
| 4:47 |
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The more things change, the more they stay the same.
And the more it rains, the less I know. Why do these foreign skies change the way home? Why do these hotel walls hang their strangeness on my own? Oh mama, I'm gonna roll, with a truckload of hurt. These wheels have rolled across I don't know how many bags of dirt Barefoot in the back of the van, toss an arcing empty soda can. Long ways, long days, waitresses frayed and underpaid we were harried and waylaid. We arrived that evening and not a moment too soon. Finding a place it was, you may say, cool. These sketches of an infinite architecture are ink and unconfirmed conjecture A dream glimpse of the puppeteer's knuckle a fragment of a fraction of a gesture Oh mama, I'm gonna roll, with a truckload of hurt. These wheels have rolled across I don't know how many bags of dirt |
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| 12. |
| 3:01 |
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Pick up my kid in a Jaguar
Drop him off in a Mercedes Benz When you look over your shoulder You're gonna see me through different lens By the time you get to Phoenix I'll be laughing in L.A. By the time you find the right bottle of wine I'll be sipping my Courvoisier [Chorus] Because revenge is sweet But success is sweeter Take the salt from my wounds and put it in my margarita I'm the new kid on the candy store By the time you want me back I won't want you anymore When my walking shoes were newer You played me at your game And when my tears were fewer You'll put the sham into my pain And when I'm wrinkling the sheets With someone you don't know I'll be using your cold shoulder To chill the veuve cliqueau [Chorus] In for a penny, in for a pound of the flesh is weak and the spirit is hurt Even if the meek shall inherit the earth Can't wear your heart on your sleeve When you've lost on your shirt |
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| 13. |
| 4:59 |
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How Could You Want Him
(When You Know You Could Have Me?) by Spin Doctors I`m quite contented to take my chances Against the Guildensterns and Rosencrantses It`s a matter of Cain and Abel And I can feel your knee underneath the table He doesn`t dangle by the serap him He only wants a pretty face by him so How could you want him when you know you could have me See the pigeons peck and peck to pay the dues They peck a little extra to resole their shoes He`s with the pigeons pecking crumbs I`m on my death bed bleeding with the cherubim He doesn`t dangle by the serap him He only wants a pretty face by him so How could you want him when you know you could have me Ferocious angels send us falling stars But I know just how dangerous wishes are Ferocious angels watch me come and go But I`m not too smart to go barging off of roof tops thanx no~ instrumental break Sit out September on the windows ill Cause you can`t drink wine from a two dollar bill Saint Christopher lives on the end of the quill Leave him a diamond in your last will He doesn`t dangle by the serap him He only wants a pretty face by him so How could you want him when you know you could have me How could you want him when you know you could have me How could you want him when you know you could have me |
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| 14. |
| 5:30 |
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Your heart is a refrigerator car
It's cold and it never waits Frozen breath and frostbite Stacked, unopen crates You never loved your frozen freight Perishables and bloodless meat You rolling snowball soul of sleet You never wait... You roll across desert And clack across the sand Though snakes may fry outside Flowers crumble petrified in your hand Your heart's a paid-off porter You lied to spare your soul With one are you bow your brains out With the other you dig the hole You never loved your frozen freight... Grey ice in your hinges Sliding doors shut frozen locked Airtight every tiny hole With hard white putty blocked You never loved your frozen freight... |
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