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Already late to the union hall
Tired and dragging my feet on the ground Doctor Feelgood is right down my street I feel run over and it hurt me sweet "Doc Feel, and I'm getting weak in the knees" And he said, "Cry tough, son, cry tough" I told him about my dancing blues And why I had to fill the bantam nights "Doctor Feelgood, I promised this lady If I can't dance, she gonna break my nose" He said, "Loosen up, boy, 'cause I've go the antidote" And he said, "Cry tough, for that girl on the floor Help her up and watch her beg for more" ?Cry tough, go down your soul You just need another shot of rock and roll" Just need another shot of rock and roll Take it away I feel I'm crippled since they fooled me at school Until I caught this new kind of spook Called dancing fever I have to have it Crazy Doctor Feelgood encouraged my habit All his time he would devote to discover the antidote And he said, "Cry tough on your crutches too You were born to be a dancing fool?? Cry tough, go down your soul You just need another shot of rock and roll Yeah, just need another shot of rock and roll Look out I need another shot of rock and roll Need another shot of rock and roll Need another shot of rock and roll |
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You used to leave your scent
On his whiskey soaked collar You both would paint the town Drink up his very last dollar And then you loved him for fun And rode away when it was done Now he's confused and I know why Ain't that mud in your eye Ain't like rain Remember lively little Richard. But his men were painting town You were in need of attention So he thought he'd take you on down And there you first saw me And realized you were no longer free Cuz true love good girls can't deny It comes and goes like mud in you're eye. Sometimes a victim can run But not when both have been 'von And I ain't no stranger I built you up to shoot you down Once you could thrill me Now I'm the jury And you'll be a cinch to convict Your boy's gonna make the great escape While your laid bare on the ground This vengeance had to and in crime I built you up and shoot you down You know I'm not usually that kind But you didn't know he was a brother of mine But I'll just laugh if you cry Now ain't that mud in your eye |
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