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from Chickenfoot - III (2011)
One two a one two
Huh Here we go I don't wanna taste your taste in my mouth And I don't wanna see your face in my space Yeah and I don't wanna ride to where you wanna drive me Yeah yeah yeah with your nine inch nails you're gonna crucify me And I know baby wooh Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright, well Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright Someone's gotta bring the fire from the mountain wooh Faith in holy water gonna drink it till I'm drownin' uh Well, she got me runnin' 'round with a pocket full of roses Yeah yeah yeah check me in check me out I think that she's knowin' It's about time, baby, come on Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright yeah Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright pick it up Alright alright alright alright alright Baby it's alright yeah Well fell in love on a Saturday night By Monday morning we had our first fight Got intense but we're workin' it out I hate the evil things comin' out of her mouth yeah Blue collar liberal rollin' down the street Eye contact look at you look at me look at you What's up baby What's goin' on Hey, alright Come on now uh Pick it up Pick it up Pick it up Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright oh yeah baby Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright sho enough give it up Alright alright alright alright alright Baby it's alright yeah Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright oh oh oh oh oh oh yeah Oh everything is alright Baby it's alright now Outta sight alright Come on baby yeah yeah yeah Baby it's alright It's gotta be alright alright Alright Alright Alright Everything is alright Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright |
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from Chickenfoot - III (2011)
Sidewalk blind an old tin cup,
Lookin down I can't look up Long gone ain't comin back It's later than I want it to be And long cold nights without much sleep Miss you babe Come closer You gotta run downtown You gotta jump online Got something goin all the time Where you goin baby Got kids bringin in problems We got problems of our own I'm worried babe Bout goin the distance Just come closer Come closer to me Come closer Baby come closer to me A guitar a song and a sleeping bag The moon the stars that's all we had I sure miss that babe You got your space And I got mine Got nothing to say most all the time Feel you slippin away Come closer Now come closer to me Baby come closer I need you Oh all my life I wanted someone like you To stand by me I want you to come closer yeah Every day I wake up I tell myself I need you by my side so badly Now come closer Ahhh when I think about you Oh I fall down on my knees and beg you I'm beg you To come closer yeah Come closer I want you Come closer to me Come closer Come closer Baby come closer to me Stand by me baby Right there by my side Oh baby baby baby baby I need you I want you To come closer |
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from Chickenfoot - III (2011)
There's a wise old tale
About the same old hell Only the devil is changed With two brand new lovers Rolling in the covers Everybody wants some strange We all know somebody gonna tell you just what to do But it don't mean nothin' 'less it's got something for me and you Walk away If you think there's someone better Run away To the arms of something new You can stay If you think he'll treat you better than I do Turn around babe I'll be right there waiting for you Hey we're both getting older We should know better Some things stay the same You want your freedom And I'm so jealous No one's gonna change We all know somebody gonna tell what's right to do Hey, I'm sitting here missing baby, I'm missing you Walk away If you think there's someone better Run away To the arms of something new You can stay If you think he'll treat you better than I do Turn around babe I'll be right here waiting for you There's a sweet dark angel On my shoulder Singing in my ear From the bad side of heaven With all her glory Salvation's here. We all know somebody's gonna tell you just what to do But it don't mean nothin' 'less it means something for me and you babe Walk away If you think there's someone better Run away Into the arms of something new You can stay If you think he'll treat you better than I do Turn around babe I'll be right here waiting for you I'm right here waiting for you Come on Turn around babe I'm right here waiting for you Oh, yeah Come on girl I'm right here waiting for you Turn around girl |
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from Chickenfoot - III (2011)
I got champagne on the table
In a hand-blown crystal glass Antique China sterling silver Got the pheasant on my glass I got my 747 with my own bedroom But I ain't got you No, I ain't got you hey baby I got more change in my pocket Than your boyfriend will ever make A gold palace on the water Filled with butlers and maids I got more money in your country like your spendin' times two But I ain't got you No, I can't find you I said, oh baby all I want But I ain't got you I said, oh baby all I got Is the Dubai blues I got the Dubai blues yeah I got a 100 acre theme park Right there in my backyard 365 Bentleys One day for every car I got big love if you want it If you want it just come and get it If you said I'll make you happy Snap your fingers I'll be there I'll have you dripping in diamonds from your head to your shoes But I ain't got you No, I can't find you I said, oh baby all I want But I ain't got you oh no I said, oh baby all I got Is the Dubai blues I got the Dubai blues yeah Oh baby, all I want I ain't got you no I ain't got you I said, oh baby all I got Is the Dubai blues I got the Dubai blues yeah Got everything oh baby I ain't got you I ain't got nothin' baby I ain't got nothin' baby 'Cause I ain't got you ain't got you 'Cause I ain't got you ain't got you Ain't got you Dubai blues Ain't got you No I ain't got you ain't got you Hey Dubai blues |
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from Chickenfoot - III (2011)
Well I've been a sinner
All of my days Been a certified hell hound I changed my ways Yeah, she crawled around the floor on her hands and knees Rollin' on her back tryin' to show it to me Long black hair swingin' outta control All that temptation's messin' with my soul Feel like Adam sittin' naked 'neath the apple tree I don't wanna go there It's like a forked-tongue serpent crawlin' all over me, yeah I don't wanna go there oh yeah I've been a sinner All of my days Been a certified hell hound I changed my ways Smoke's so thick you can cut it with a knife She can make you real happy or ruin your life All lubed up from her head to her toes All this temptation messin' with my soul Feel like Adam sittin' naked 'neath the apple tree I don't wanna go there It's like a forked-tongue serpent crawlin' all over me oh I don't wanna go there Sounds like a 427 revvin' over the line A hardcore stripper workin' overtime Smells like honeysuckle drippin' from the vine The last temptation bitch is blowin' my mind I've been a sinner All of my days Been a certified hell hound Well, but I changed my ways Now I'm runnin' outta money I'm runnin' on rum Waitin' on somethin' that's never gonna come I'm slippin' in the darkness slippin' outta sight Gettin' outta here in the middle of the night Like Adam sittin' naked 'neath the apple tree I don't wanna go there Feel like a forked tongue serpent crawlin' over me oh I don't wanna go there It's like a hardcore stripper workin' overtime I don't wanna go there It's like the last temptation, bitch is blowin' my mind I don't wanna go there Hey, hey, hey I don't wanna go there No, I ain't gonna go there I've been a sinner |
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from Chickenfoot - III (2011)
Why you workin' so hard, baby
You could be makin' it easy You know it pisses me of sometimes When you you start acting sleazy I'm under so much pressure You know there's not much blowin' up Feelin' under the gun sometimes Makes me feel like throwin' up I said oh baby You're pushin' too hard You're pushin' too hard You say lighten up Well, don't ask me no questions And I will tell you no lies We've been down that road before And it's me not that other guy And I never wanted to hurt you I didn't mean to make you cry You always get what you want from me don't you Whith a tear drop in your eye I said, oh baby You're pushin' too hard You're pushin' too hard You got to lighten up You're pushin' too hard You're pushin' on me You're pushin' too hard baby Lighten up I like it when you want it Especially when you take it When you really really need it That's when I know you're not faking it wooh Hey gonna call in a doctor Maybe get you on some pills But then I started to worry about you baby Could be the pill that kills I said, oh baby You're pushin' too hard You're pushin' too hard You got to lighten up Oh baby You're pushin' too hard Lighten up I said, oh baby You're pushin' too hard You're pushin' too hard Oh baby Come on baby Come on baby Lighten up yeah Oh baby You're pushin' too hard Oh baby Baby lighten up Pushin' too hard You're pushin' too hard Pushin' too hard Pushin' too hard I say oh baby Pushin' too hard Oh baby come on Pushin' too hard Baby lighten up Oh baby |
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from Chickenfoot - III (2011)
I'm 37 years old
Married to my childhood sweetheart Two beautiful girls two and a half and four Worked nine years at the plant where my father worked And his father before him I have a B.A. but laid off seven months ago It's been tough so many others But I still believe Can you help, brother Can you help I need a job I need a job I'm willing to work But I need a job I stand in the street With a sign in my hand But I need the work I need a job I just returned from Afghanistan Spent four years in the military service I'm 24, strong and I can't find work in my hometown I'm married with one beautiful son Seven months old today Never had a chance to buy a home Can't afford the apartment we've been living in Moving in with Debbie's parents, whose home is now in foreclosure Can you help I need a job I need a job I'm willing to work But I need a job I stand in the street With a sign in my hand I'm willing to work But I need a job I'm sorry this letter is hand-written but I don't have a computer I don't have access to one I'm 51 years old I lost my wife to breast cancer three years ago Lost my job of 26 years one year later I'm homeless with no one to turn to I've been through a lot, bother I heard you like to help people Well, I need help I need a job I need a job I'm willing to work But I need a job I stand in the street With a sign in my hand I'm willing to work But I need a job Got nothin' left Lost it all Can I get back to zero Zero zero zero zero zero I need a job Yeah I need a job I need a job And the last letter said I'm nine years old and homeless Fuck |
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from Chickenfoot - III (2011)
When I arrive at the Pearly Gates
Gonna have, my swim suit on Flip flops, and a pair of shades And ask the Choir if I can sing along Yeah Woo Yeah Yeah I'll Bow down and kiss the ring I'll Show respect, the best I can I'll be myself, gotta show the man Just exactly who I am Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah I'm in the sun I might be the one Maybe I'm oh no in the front of the line Up next, who's next Well when I arrive at the Pearly Gates Gonna sing at the top of my lungs Everything I ever did It will be heard it will be sung Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah I'm in the sun I might be the one Maybe I'm oh no in the front of the line Up Next When I arrive at the Pearly Gates Gonna have my best foot on A big 'ol smile on my face I'll check no bags I got no carry on's Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah I'm in the sun I might be the one Maybe I'm oh no in the front of the line I'm in the sun I might be the one Maybe I'm oh no in the front of the line Up Next Wooo Who's Next C'mon Up Next Step right up Who's Next |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot [single] (2009)
Well, the sun's up, it's 6:30
Fell asleep with the TV on again Take five, check out the weather It's monday morning for the single mom And a, works hard till 5:30 And once a week she gettin' down and dirty Backstage without a pass ""This Bud's For You"" is tattooed on her ass But she's nobody's fool, yeah She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, she just a-bit roughed out, tough but classy All dressed up, she looks so s-s-s-sassy Hey bartender, come down here Watch her blow the head off a tall, blonde beer But she's nobody's fool She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl Yes she's my kind My kind My kinda girl My kinda girl In a modern world Outspoken in the bedroom Ain't afraid to tell you what she needs And I'm happy, whoo, if she's happy Lord, I'm always up for them dirty deeds But she's nobody's fool She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl My kinda girl She's my kinda girl Yes, she's my kind My kind My kind Girl, yeah |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot [single] (2009)
Got money, got fame
Fast cars and everything, yeah, whoo I wanna dance, I gotta sing Rock, soul, blues, sing anything to ya, hey I got a woman, she fine too Let me do anything that I wanna do, oh Got it all, still want more Come on, baby, show me what I'm lookin' for Yeah Yay-yeah Don't forget to bring your rockin' shoes Grab a toothbrush, soap and a comb And you can pick up a little taste, get your favorite buzz on And you can leave the rest at home, woah Uh Yeah Hah Yow Hey Get yer soap up And get your buzz on Oh, get it On a bus, on a plane In a car, subterranean freight train, uh I'm in a room, I got funk talkin' Hot damn, P-Funk, yeah The movie's on and uh, I got sound And lord have mercy, my baby's about to get down, ha Comin' down on one knee And lord have mercy, my baby's 'bout to kill me, woah Woah, don't forget to bring your rockin' shoes Grab a toothbrush, soap and a comb And pick up a little taste, get your favorite buzz on And you can leave the rest at home, woah yeah Pick it up Get it, get it, get it Yeah, yeah, yeah Yow Oh, get yo buzz on, oh yeah Get yo buzz on, oh yeah Get yo buzz on, oh yeah Yeah, come on Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Yow Watch it Yow |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot (2009)
Rio Grande crawling with desperation
Hard drugs linin' the gunny sack The air is thick with desperation A new life waits for the wetback Crossing the borderline Into the fire Now this is where Juan left his family You can still smell the blood in his tracks Yeah, and this is where we found the baby, oh From here, there ain't no turnin' back Crossing the borderline Into the fire Crossing the borderline Into the fire Import, transport, exportation Rights of nations, exploited salvation Damnation under one God's fixation Without deportations, predjudice with limitations Yeah, Avenida Revolution Nogales Tiajuana meets the County Juarez We got flowers, crosses and no solution, oh Stay close and do what Mommy says, what Mommy says, Mommy says Well, crossing the borderline Into the fire Crossing the borderline Into the fire Crossing the borderline, yeah Yeah Into the fire Hey, hey, hey you (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Crossing the borderline Hey you Crossing the borderline Into the fire Hey you Hey, hey, hey you Bullets, tear gas, barbed wire fences Thirsty dogs, sun, sandy trenches Nightcrawling human insects breeding Feet, arms, hands, backs still bleeding |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot (2009)
Is that that new thing, Joe?
It better be, huh? Talk to me, chief It that it, Joe? Well, that's cool though, haha Alright Sometime you gotta roll with it up Some things are better left in a closet Some things, just lay it on the table Sometime gotta stop, gotta pause it Yeah, yeah Well, you can wake me up for breakfast Force feed me with a silver spoon Even do me when I'm dirty We'll let it roll till way past noon, wooh Oh yeah, come on Yeah, but all that's changed 'Cause it's all down the drain, yeah Oh, along came a wind like a-lightning Strong enough to feel the heat Felt like the night will wonder With the wings flyin' under my feet But all that's changed My whole world's been changin' And it's a low down, dirty shame 'Cause it's all down the drain Oh, I need love first thing in the morning I need love, baby, first thing in the evening I need love, ow, first thing in the morning I need love, love, love, yeah Ho, oh, get it All that's changed, wooh My whole world's been changin' It's a low down, dirty shame 'Cause it's all down the drain Down the drain Down the drain Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Get it, get it, get it, get it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Wooh Oh, baby I need love first thing in the morning I need love last thing in the evening But it's all down the drain Yeah |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot (2009)
I said, oh, watching
Never heard it all One by one, though I'd find Melitng down Soon I hit the ground Up so fast The future in the past Oh, oh The future's in the past, wooh Oh yeah, hey Uh Well, I was think in it's the real thing Broken like a mustang We got everybody talkin Yeah, they talkin Well I got mine Woo Hey I got a funky, funky feeling Somewhere in the past Still everyday believing Oh, I'm believin Saving the best the best for last Huh Yeah Oh Saving the best for last Wooh Saving the best for last Ya- ya-ya-ya-ya Ya- ya-ya-ya-ya Hey, hey, hey Yeah, come on Come on Future's in the past I'm gonna listen Life ain't 'bout no hurry I'm gonna save Come on, comeon The future's in the past Listen to my friend Let sciend Song that never ends, come on Yeah, come one The future in the past We don't have to worry 'bout We each make Are melted by the sun, o Come on Come on Future's in the past Climb on the mount Listen to the ma Beside you and me Come on Come on Future's in the past Future is so pastuyeah Come on Future is the past, come on Come on Come on Future is in the past come on |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot (2009)
Down deep the circle
Round and round down below Down by condition Running in circles Now get it up Arriba, 'riba Oh, oh, oh Get it up Willing your own temple Earth, wood and stone Wrap your feet in balance Walking east back home Now get it up Arriba, 'riba Oh, oh, oh Get it up We can change the world We gotta change the way we think about it Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Get it up Arriba, 'riba Oh, oh, oh (arriba) Get it up Oh, arriba, 'riba (get it up) Now get it up Oh, oh, oh (arriba) Arriba, 'riba, yeah Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, (oh) na Na, na, na, na, na (Arriba, 'riba) Na, na, na, na Arriba, 'riba Now get it up Arriba (ah, haha) Wooh |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot (2009)
Lost in a sea of memories
Learning to fly again Morning comes early oh oh oh Trying to trust these wings Cuz when I fall I fall deep When I crawl I'll come running to you baby Running to you baby Now I've gotta sort out these dreams Feels like watching your life on a big screen And morning comes early again yeah Only to find us two as one When I fall I fall deep When I crawl I'll come running to you Running to you baby When I fall I fall down deep When I crawl I'll come running to you Running to you baby Cuz I'm falling in circles oh yeah I'm falling down on my knees Once as a child in my mothers eyes Oh Lord I swear it felt this way yeah When I fall I fall deep oh yeah When I crawl I'll come running to you Running to you baby When I fall Lord I fall I fall I fall down deep When I crawl I'll come running to you Running to you baby baby baby Lord I fall I fall down deep When I crawl I'll come running I'll come running I'll come running Back to you baby baby baby |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot (2009)
Well, the sun's up, it's 6:30
Fell asleep with the TV on again Take five, check out the weather It's monday morning for the single mom And a, works hard till 5:30 And once a week she gettin' down and dirty Backstage without a pass ""This Bud's For You"" is tattooed on her ass But she's nobody's fool, yeah She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, she just a-bit roughed out, tough but classy All dressed up, she looks so s-s-s-sassy Hey bartender, come down here Watch her blow the head off a tall, blonde beer But she's nobody's fool She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl Yes she's my kind My kind My kinda girl My kinda girl In a modern world Outspoken in the bedroom Ain't afraid to tell you what she needs And I'm happy, whoo, if she's happy Lord, I'm always up for them dirty deeds But she's nobody's fool She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl My kinda girl She's my kinda girl Yes, she's my kind My kind My kind Girl, yeah |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot (2009)
Wow wow, oh
If I were healer, I'd use my hands I'd would put a spell on you if I were magic man If I was Jesus, Buddha or a Kain If I were a blues man or all I can sing about How I want to be your hootchie cotche man You got me outa your pain ""oh yeah"" come on baby tell me whatcha want ""oh yeah"" come on baby tell me whatcha need ""oh yeah"" nothing I wouldn't do for you Oh yeah When I was a young man I slept around When I turned 30 time to settle down To be your doctor, preacher, teacher that's the truth Hey I'm praying on me knee's My soul is what I want to prove Hey I just want to be your Hootchie cotchie man To get you in and out of my head ""oh yeah"" so come on baby tell me whatcha want ""oh yeah"" come on baby tell me whatcha need ""oh yeah"" ain't nothing I wouldn't do for you Oh yeah Ow baby Ow baby Wow Yey Come on Oh baby Ow yeah Well, well, well If I were water I'd make you real I'd want to touch you all night long on my spinning wheel ""oh yeah"" come on baby tell me whatcha want ""oh yeah"" come on baby tell me whatcha need ""oh yeah"" tell me what I can do for you I said ""oh yeah"" come on baby tell me whatcha want ""oh yeah"" come on baby tell me whatcha need ""oh yeah"" I'd do anything for you wow Oh yeah Oh yeah Hey ow yeah |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot (2009)
Oh well, a standing question
One more time again, yeah Looking for a mass solution Counting on another man, well Well, duck down, I'm taking cover Everything's been getting rougher Stand up or be degraded Some things are simply overrated (Runnin' out) We're runnin' out of time (Runnin' out) Runnin' out of gas (Runnin' out) Runnin' out of love, baby Runnin' out, runnin' out, runnin' out, yeah Give me something to believe in Outside your consensus poll And make sure our children hear voices Someday they have control (Runnin' out) Now we're runnnin' out of money (Runnin' out) Runnin' out of dreams (Runnin' out) Runnin' out of sex, baby Runnin' out, runnin' out, runnin' out (Runnin' out) We're runnnin' out of future (Runnin' out) Runnin' out of plans (Runnin' out) We're runnin' out of soldiers Runnin' out, runnin' out, runnin' out Oh yeah, I'm runnin' on empty I'm running out fast And I just gotta, gotta, gotta have it Oh yeah Long after the mud has settled You left us with a dirty man, hey Trying to wash hisself clean Trying to get blood off his hands (Runnin' out) We're runnin' out of cures (Runnin' out) Runnin' out of room, baby (Runnin' out) I'm runninng out of content Runnin' out, runnin' out, runnin' out (Runnin' out) We're runnin' out of saints (Runnin' out) Runnin' out of heroes (Runnin' out) Runnin' out of drugs Runnin' out, runnin' out, runnin' out, oh yeah |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot (2009)
Well, she got back and up front
She's everything any country boy need, wooh Inside is outside Now what you see is what she got up her sleeve, yeah I'm talkin' tan leather and wild honey Heaven fields on a sunny day All five senses, wooh, they're poppin' atcha Now my little friend is comin' out to play I just love, love, love that sexy little thing I love, love, love, wooh, that sexy little thing Yeah I wanna roll all up in it Get my sticky fingers all squeaky clean, wooh It's stretched out and how it fit I got my buttons poppin' off my chest I just love, love, love, wooh that sexy little thing, wooh I love, love, love, that sexy little thing Sexy little thing She can drive while I get wasted A stoner's dream on a Friday night, yeah Wooh, jump on it Jump on it Uh huh Come on, baby Oh yeah, c'mon Well, well, well, well, well Love, love, love that sexy little thing I love, love, love, wooh, that sexy little thing Love, love, love, wooh, uh huh Love, love, love, I love that sexy little thing Sexy little thing, yeah Come on, come on Jump on it She got it, she got it Uh huh, (yeah, yeah, yeah) Roll all up in it (yeah, yeah, yeah) Wooh (yeah, yeah, yeah) Baby Yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) wooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Love, love, love |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot (2009)
Got money, got fame
Fast cars and everything, yeah, whoo I wanna dance, I gotta sing Rock, soul, blues, sing anything to ya, hey I got a woman, she fine too Let me do anything that I wanna do, oh Got it all, still want more Come on, baby, show me what I'm lookin' for Yeah Yay-yeah Don't forget to bring your rockin' shoes Grab a toothbrush, soap and a comb And you can pick up a little taste, get your favorite buzz on And you can leave the rest at home, woah Uh Yeah Hah Yow Hey Get yer soap up And get your buzz on Oh, get it On a bus, on a plane In a car, subterranean freight train, uh I'm in a room, I got funk talkin' Hot damn, P-Funk, yeah The movie's on and uh, I got sound And lord have mercy, my baby's about to get down, ha Comin' down on one knee And lord have mercy, my baby's 'bout to kill me, woah Woah, don't forget to bring your rockin' shoes Grab a toothbrush, soap and a comb And pick up a little taste, get your favorite buzz on And you can leave the rest at home, woah yeah Pick it up Get it, get it, get it Yeah, yeah, yeah Yow Oh, get yo buzz on, oh yeah Get yo buzz on, oh yeah Get yo buzz on, oh yeah Yeah, come on Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Yow Watch it Yow |
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from Chickenfoot - Chickenfoot (2009)
You've got vision
Don't wait for somebody One thought in your mind Don't wait for somebody Straight line, yeah wooh, Light speed, you're racin' away Now you keep turnin' left, turnin' left Turnin' left, turnin' left You keep in turning left, turning left Turnin' left, turnin' left Oh yeah, huh Wooh Wheel's keep on truning, onh yeah Fuel keeps on burning, oh Flat foot Full speed, straight line Can you tell me where you're Two landes, one way Faster Now you keep turnin' left, turnin' left Turnin' left, turnin' left You keep in turning left, turning left Turnin' left, turnin' left Oh yeah, huh |
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from Sammy Hagar - Nine On A Ten Scale (2005)
Yeah, you know my, my blood is red
And blue, child my skin is pure white, yeah And I, I don't pull no punches If some fool wants to fight 'Cause the kid ain't afraid, no to get up and make a stand Oh, no, no For love or money, I get it any way I can You know I will I'm a all American boy All American man Yeah, yes I am I'm just a all American boy Baby, I-I-I'm an American man That's what what I am And I love decadent women, give me a, a European car 'Cause you know I love baby, a-bein' a star, yeah I do Alright Ooh, star-spangled guitar I got a big one for my lady Tell me, is that too hard to understand? Oh, I thought so baby From New York to Memphis I got a hundred million supermen Oh, that's what I am I'm a all American boy Baby, I'm American m-m-m-man, well yes I am I'm a all American boy I'm your Uncle Sam Well that's who I am Yes, we're all American boys We're an American band Oh yea Oh, U.S. that's us, American man I say the USA, well that's okay Amercian way, huh Well love it, leave it, beleive it baby 'Cause I'm your Uncle Sam, yeah |
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from Sammy Hagar - Nine On A Ten Scale (2005)
Floating on a sea of mystery
A drift around came unknown But that China wind keeps a-callin' me It knows where I wanna go Oh China, I can hear you call China, I can hear you call You see, I really don't have the choices My life is torn between lovin' you and them So I pretend to chart my courses But I listen to that China wind Oh China, I can hear you call Yeah, China, I can hear you call Oh, China Ooh China Yeah, China My friend You're a riddle wrapped up inside a mystery Yeah, you are, China come again And long, long ago I once had the power To levitate the world with just my will Lord, but I musta went wrong That feelin's long gone I belong to the China wind Oh China, I can hear you call Oh China, I can hear you call You're a riddle wrapped up inside a mystery Yeah, you are, China come again Oh yeah |
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from Sammy Hagar - Nine On A Ten Scale (2005)
You lay by my side in the still of the night
Let morning bring forth all that's wondrous, wondrous to light, mmm You could have made it, made it more plain When I hear that, hear that soft refrain And I hear you gently sigh I wanna take you where flamingos fly Flamingos fly Way over yonder in the clear blue sky That's where flamingos fly As we lie in the dark and hear the sweet sound of the nightingale And we listen for the lark, and I wanna tell you babe, tell you a tale, yeah With the soft wind blowin', blowin' outside Hey, I wanna take that moonlight ride And I hear you gently sigh, babe I wanna take you where flamingos fly Flamingos fly Way over yonder in the clear blue sky That's where flamingos fly And I'm silently waiting for that morning light to shine And I'm looking at you, lookin' at me, and I'm lookin' at you And I'm anticipating with each and every sign Yes, I'm lookin' at you, lookin' at me Lookin' at you, lookin' at me, lookin' back at you And I follow that road that will take me, take me back home to you baby Yeah, and I'll carry the load where the deer and angels roam Where happiness touches, touches the now I don't where it came from, I don't how And I, and I hear you gently sigh, babe I wanna take you where flamingos fly Way over yonder (Way over yonder in the clear blue sky That's where flamingos fly, flamingos fly) Yeah, where flamingos fly (Way over yonder)Just you and I (in the clear blue sky That's where flamingos fly)take me where(flamingos fly) I can't wait no longer (Way over yonder)I can't wait no longer(in the clear blue sky I want to take you where flamingos fly That's where flamingos fly, flamingos fly) Flamingos fly (Way over yonder)come on, baby(in the clear blue sky) Come on, baby I want to take you there(That's where flamingos fly) Just you and I (flamingos fly) One time way over yonder (Way over yonder in the clear blue sky) Way.. (That's where flamingos fly, flamingos fly) |
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from Sammy Hagar - Nine On A Ten Scale (2005)
(Keep on a rockin', keep on a rockin')
(Keep on a rock n roll's gonna never die) I was born in the '50s I was loud and electric, didn't I turn you on? (Keep on a rockin', keep on a rockin') Got all shook up with Elvis Yeah, yeah, I've been Beatled, I've been Rolling Stoned Watch it! A hot flash at Woodstock I encored there with your favorite song, yeah, yeah, yeah The crowd was screamin' "Give us rock n roll" When the spotlight hits me I always steal the show, let's go (Keep on a rockin', keep on a rockin') (Keep on a rock n roll's gonna never die) Baby, I am the music I am every note and I'm every chord (Keep on a rockin', keep on a rockin') I'm the star of tomorrow Yeah, I'm the holy ghost of the old Fillmore Ooh yeah The crowd was screamin', "Give us rock n roll" When the spotlight hits me Put on my axe and I blow, like this Fats Domino, ow Shake, rattle, and roll all night long, yeah When the rock is right, you can't go wrong, no (No, you can't go wrong) Some things never last But the beat goes on and on and on and on and Oooh baby, you rock on (Keep on a rockin', keep on a rockin') (Keep on a rock n roll's gonna never die) (Keep on a rockin', keep on a rockin') (Keep on a rock n roll's gonna never die) You just keep on a rockin', and you roll it Rock n roll it, rock n roll it all night long (Keep on a rockin', keep on a rockin') (Keep on a rock n roll's gonna never die) Baby, you just rock it , rock n roll it all night long Baby, baby |
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from Sammy Hagar - Nine On A Ten Scale (2005)
Well, the moon sucked up the ocean tide
As Christians knelt close by her side Ooh and others who were left behind Silver lights in my eyes Silver lights in my eyes Now, some cried when the sun eclipsed Yeah, and some fought for the broken bits Mmm, while the rest flew off in rocket ships Silver lights in my eyes Silver lights in my eyes Oh, yeah Well it happened so quickly Lord, never no time to wonder So we, we jump on board And we take off like thunder (Spectacle in the night) Yea, we off like thunder, ow Ooh, here I sit on foreign land Yeah, and there's so many things I don't understand Yea, the reasons for the life of man Silver lights in my eyes Silver lights in my eyes Shinin' (Silver lights) shinin' down (in my eyes) No I ain't afaid (silver lights) Take me, take me now (in my eyes) |
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from Sammy Hagar - Nine On A Ten Scale (2005)
Yes
Heavy metal Cinderella Sudden death, now the thrill is gone Oh yeah Nice shot, you're a killer So what? Some like it hot, be the urban guerilla Somewhere in the concrete jungle King Kong is thinkin' big Yeah, he is the hunter, he is the hunted Guerilla, beware of the pig, yeah Beware Guerilla, urban guerilla, Guerilla |
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from Sammy Hagar - Nine On A Ten Scale (2005)
Ooh yeah
Ooh baby, I love you It's saturday night Don't it feel like a Sunday in some ways If you had any sense You'd maybe go away for a few days And be that as it may You can only say that you're lonely You are just a young girl You're working your way through the phoneys And coffee on, milk's gone It's a sad light unfading And yourself, you touch Ooh, not too much, baby They say it's degrading Your friends they are making A pop star or two every evening And you know that seems backward They can't see the patterns they're weaving Your skin's so light You'd like maybe to go to bed soon So just close your eyes If you're to rise up before noon And high heels and car wheels They are losers, they are groovin', yeah Oh, your dreams, strange things Images are moving, all around Young girl blues It's Saturday night Don't it feel like a Sunday in some ways? If you had any sense You'd be there lady, oh baby for a few days And be that as it may Well you can only say that I'm so lonely And you are just a young girl Working your way Just a young girl Young girl blues, young girl blues Watch out for the phoney I say, you are just a young girl, ooh yeah You are just a young girl, ooh yeah baby You're just working your way You're just working your way Through the pho- , through the phoneys, yeah Work your way, baby You've got the young girl blues You've got the young girl blues Come on baby, I'm gonna be there soon You, you, you've got those young girl blues I say |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
If you get lonely on your daddy's farm
Just remember I don't live too far. And there's a red bridge that arcs the bay, yeah You'll be at my place in less that a day. So get on your bad motor scooter and ride Up over to my place and stay all night. First thing in the morning we'll be feeling all right So get on your bad motor scooter and ride. Oh, the last I seen your face I swore that no one would take your place. Now since you've been gone I've been feelin' bad, yeah I'd come out to your place (but) I'm afraid of your dad so you Ride, ride, ride. Come on baby, ooh yeah. Crank it on up! |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
1, 2, 3, 4
I wasn't lookin' for a big romance You play at love, you always take a chance But I never thought I'd be losing ground so fast Don't know exactly what you did to me That started all this crazy chemistry And I've been waitin' around But the thrill just hasn't passed Oh can't you hear it my (Heartbeat) Goin' faster and faster (Heartbeat) And its you that I'm after (Heartbeat) It tells me that it's true Oh, can't you feel it my (Heartbeat) And it's racin' like fire (Heartbeat) I'm so hot with desire (Heartbeat, heartbeat) Feel my heartbeat, 'cause its all for you I only thought it was a one night stand But this affair has gotten out of hand My nerves are wearin' thin, I just can't keep it in Now I've gotta hold you in my arms each night We hit the rhythym and it sure feels right I gotta justisify, my heartbeat doesn't lie Come close and feel it my (Heartbeat) Goin' faster and faster (Heartbeat) Yeah its you that I'm after (Heartbeat) It tells me that its true Oh can you hear its my (Heartbeat) And it's ragin' like fire (Heartbeat) Ooh, I'm so hot with desire (Heartbeat, heartbeat) You feel my heartbeat and it's all for you (Heartbeat, heartbeat) (Heartbeat, heartbeat) (Heartbeat, heartbeat) (Heartbeat) Goin' faster and faster (Heartbeat) Yeah, it's you that I'm after (Heartbeat) It tells me that its true Come on and feel it my (Heartbeat) Just racin' like fire (Heartbeat) Ooh, I'm so hot with desire (Heartbeat, heartbeat) You're feelin' my heartbeat, says it's all for you Oh yeah (Heartbeat, heartbeat) (Heartbeat, heartbeat) Faster and faster (Heartbeat, heartbeat) Racin' like fire (Heartbeat, heartbeat) You're feelin' my (Heartbeat, heartbeat) Faster and faster (Heartbeat, heartbeat) Feelin' my |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
Hey!
Well this one way love-affair, it ain't fair It ain't no kind of fair to me It's all give and take, and you just take And I can't take it, you see And I'm giving up on love this time Me and my friends, we'll do just fine Because [Chorus] I've done everything for you You've done nothing for me I've done everything for you But baby, you've done nothing for me She's done nothing for me Well you need some pay, a whole lotta money And be a millionaire Yeah but when that didn't happen overnight I found out how much you really care (yeah) All you want, is a whole lot of money All the rest, is just "jivin" honey I've done everything for you Aw, you've done nothing for me I've done everything for you Everything, But nothing for me (You) you've done nothing for me Wait a minute, When I first met you, you didn't know how to hook a man Ya done nothing There was so many things, about making love you didn't understand Ya done nothing Ya but now you know, about everything And I'll take you on a pair of wings I've done everything for you Aw baby, you've done nothing for me I've done everything for you I've done everything for you, you've done nothing for me Now I'm going out on the town tonight, And get as wild as I can be I'm gonna find out what it's really like, To be loose, high and free Yeah I don't care what people say, I'll change my mind, its gonna change this day I've done everything for you, Just one thing, something, anything I've done everything for you Nothing, you, you've done nothing for me, You've done nothing for me Hey! You've done nothing, you've done nothing You've done nothing for me Nothing, zero! |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
I may be crazy, but I ain't no fool
I live my life by the golden rule That money can't buy everything it's true Yeah, but what it won't buy, I can't use I want Love or Money Gimme Love, or gimme Money My baby loved me, when I was down Yeah, but now I'm up, and she's still around And she's got a sports car, credit cards , her clothes are the best If we're still alive, I wouldn't put it to the test no, no! She wants Love, and a whole lotta money A whole lotta love, and a whole lotta money Gimme love or Money, gimme Love or Money She said Money honey That's what I want, is a whole lotta Money {guitar solo} Over here! My baybeh says her Love is heavy Yeah, but it don't measure up to English pounds My Swiss franks, German marks, gimme the greenback dollar, (oh yeah) Just gimme Money, gimme Money, gimme Money! Love or Money, gimme Love or money She says.......... Money Honey.............. that's what I want Just a whole lot of Money (Love or Money) That's what I want (Love or Money) G-G-G-G-Gimme money (Love or Money) G-G-G-Gimme Money (Love or Money) {to fade} |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
Fight for my freedom, I don't need a gun or a knife
I just need some open space to run for my life The ground is sinking and the walls closing in When I get to the bottom, I get up, start all over again Just passin' time until the big one As we leave it all behind And move on up to a brighter future It's no easy climb But I'll never say die (die, die, die) I'll never say die (die, die, die) My mom and dad never understood Compared to their problems, you know, mine looked good They screamed, "Where's the money? And where's all the love And where's the help from the man up above?" I never gave up my religion As I did my teenage time I said, "When I'm of age, I wanna walk out smilin' Maybe I'll cry" But I'll never say die (die, die, die) I'll never say die (die, die, die) Ohhh (Ooh, never say die) I'll never say (Ooh, never say die) No I will never, never, never say (Ooh, never say die) Oh, never say die (Ooh, never say die) Two generations I've been through '69 was heavy, yeah, but what did it prove? Just a bunch of hippies could become businessmen And burn a body, a flag and a couple of friends Now as we enter 1980 We're modern humans in a modern time So all you children of the sixties It's no easy climb But don't ever say die (die, die, die) Don't you ever say die (die, die, die) oh (Ooh never say die) (Ooh never say die) Just stand there, baby! (Ooh never say die) Oh, never say, never say die (Ooh never say die) |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
Reckless!
Look out baby, I'm comin to town I'll tear it up, and I'll tear it down. Reckless! I play long, I play hard I play for keeps, with no holds barred. And I rock, and I roll And I do it out of control Reckless! I'll do anything that hasn't been done I'll do it for money, I'll do it for fun. Reckless! And I do get busted, I don't understand I'll be your lover baby, I'm a back-door man I'm fast, and I take chances. I'm a fool for one night romances. I'm reckless! Get reckless! Uh yeah! Reckless! Well, I want it now, I can't wait my turn. I've been fried, but I won't get burned. I live my life for the flash Reach for the edge, but I won't crash! For the best. The stronger the danger I could care less Leaves me breathless Reckless! Reckless! Reckless! I break all the rules! Reckless! I want to live for today! Reckless! Reckless! Reckless! Reckless! Reckless! Reckless! |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
I've read it all, it's black and white
The spectrum made a shade I like. The crimson rays are ruby bright Technicolor light. Red! I want red, there's no substitute for red. Red! Paint it red, green ain't mean compared to red. You don't know what it does to me, My crimson intensity I'm haunted by the mystery, The mystey of red. Red knocks 'em dead, Some like it hot, I like it red. Red is my lover, got it covered Red is my number, sure as a coma Red is my drummer, and I hear red thunder Move over brother, Red's a motherfucker) (Red! Red!) that's' what I said... (Red! Red!) Come on to bed (Red! Red!) Gimme' that expensive spread.. |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
She's American made, you know what I mean?
Red on black, she's a street machine. Set's ten inches off the ground with a custom plate That says I-E-A-T Z28 Trans Am Trans Am Trans Am Highway Wonderland. Yeah, '79 will be the end of the road. If you want horse power overload. Ooh, if you like kicks, just take her to the floor And you red-line shift them gears feel the engine roar on my Trans Am Come on catch me if you can In my Trans Am, Highway Wonderland. Trans Am Trans Am Trans Am Highway Wonderland. And she shines on the street. And she shines at the heat. And she shines in my baby's eyes. And she shines on every other guy's Trans Am Trans Am Trans Am Highway Wonderland. -solo- T-are-A-N-S A-M Trans Am! -2nd solo- From Daytona Beach down to Riverside If there's a race, she's qualified. My six point six gets a little too heavy For a "Big Balls" Ford or a 350 Chevy Trans Am Come on, catch me if you can in my Trans Am, Highway Wonderland Trans Am Trans Am Me and my Trans Am Come on, catch me if you can in my Trans Am, ooh, Highway Wonderland. Yeah! Highway Wonderland!!! Yeah! |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
Huh! Oh, yeah!
We've been waiting all night just to hear this song. Yeah, we been pushin' buttons all night long. Just a rollin' down the freeway with the boys. When on comes this beautiful noise. Turn up the music. Make it loud and clear. I said, turn up the music. Oh, you know what I wanna hear. Turn up the music. Well, I gotta hear an oldie like "Johnny B. Goode" You know it gets me in the mood, yeah I knew it would. This here radio's got to make it right, yeah. Anybody wanna rock tonight? Turn up the music. Rock 'n roll radio. I said to turn up the music, yeow! Huh! Turn up the music. And make it loud and clear. I said to turn up the music. Oh, you know what I wanna hear. Sounds all right! C'mon baby! Yeah! All right! Burn up the music. We wanna rock tonight. Heavy metal music. Oh that feels all right. Turn it up. Turn it up. Radio, oh! Turn up the music. Turn up the music. Turn up the music. Turn up the music. Turn up the music. Lowww!!! |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
Yes
Heavy metal Cinderella Sudden death, now the thrill is gone Oh yeah Nice shot, you're a killer So what? Some like it hot, be the urban guerilla Somewhere in the concrete jungle King Kong is thinkin' big Yeah, he is the hunter, he is the hunted Guerilla, beware of the pig, yeah Beware Guerilla, urban guerilla, Guerilla |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
Fill me up to the top and take me away
To some little hidin' place in old Monterey 'Cause you, you make me crazy Can't keep my hands off of you, can't leave you alone. You've got the sweetest smile and a style of your own. And you, mmm, you make me crazy. Yeah, you, you make me crazy. Oh well I don't wanna know about your past Lets think of what we've got and make a good thing last 'Cause you, you make me crazy Well you knock me out, Oooh, but it feels all right. You turn me on all day and. You keep me up all night. Oh, yeah. Call all my friends to say, "I'm leavin' town" Anytime my baby comes around. And ooh, mmm, makes me crazy. Well I'm crazy, crazy. Crazy 'bout you baby. I'm crazy, crazy, crazy I'm crazy 'bout you baby. I'm crazy 'bout my baby. I'm crazy, crazy 'bout my baby. 'Cause you, you make me crazy. I'm outta my mind. You make me crazy. Oh, this can't be right, no. You make me crazy. Got me up all night. You make me crazy. Crazy, crazy 'bout you baby. You make me crazy. Oh, it's so wrong, but it's all right, yeah. You make me crazy. Oh, baby You make me crazy. |
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from Sammy Hagar - Masters of Rock (2001)
Ooh yeah
Ooh baby, I love you It's saturday night Don't it feel like a Sunday in some ways If you had any sense You'd maybe go away for a few days And be that as it may You can only say that you're lonely You are just a young girl You're working your way through the phoneys And coffee on, milk's gone It's a sad light unfading And yourself, you touch Ooh, not too much, baby They say it's degrading Your friends they are making A pop star or two every evening And you know that seems backward They can't see the patterns they're weaving Your skin's so light You'd like maybe to go to bed soon So just close your eyes If you're to rise up before noon And high heels and car wheels They are losers, they are groovin', yeah Oh, your dreams, strange things Images are moving, all around Young girl blues It's Saturday night Don't it feel like a Sunday in some ways? If you had any sense You'd be there lady, oh baby for a few days And be that as it may Well you can only say that I'm so lonely And you are just a young girl Working your way Just a young girl Young girl blues, young girl blues Watch out for the phoney I say, you are just a young girl, ooh yeah You are just a young girl, ooh yeah baby You're just working your way You're just working your way Through the pho- , through the phoneys, yeah Work your way, baby You've got the young girl blues You've got the young girl blues Come on baby, I'm gonna be there soon You, you, you've got those young girl blues I say |
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from Sammy Hagar - Red Voodoo (1999)
Oh there you sit, all by yourself
Everybody's dancin', they can't help themselves The music's much to strong, you can't hold out long So get on up, don't fight it, you got to feel it, feel it The way you jerk, the way you do the twine You're to much baby, I wanna make you mine Cuz after the dance, I'm gonna take you home, alright So don't fight it Now baby don't fight it Get on up, you gotta feel it, feel it Get on up baby Oh there you sit, baby all by yourself Everybody's dancin' they can't help themselves The music's much to strong, you can't hold out long, alright So baby don't fight it, get on up... you gotta feel it, feel it Now baby don't fight it, you gotta feel it, feel it Now get on up...feel it feel it |
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from Sammy Hagar - Red Voodoo (1999)
You breathe so hard; come on, bother me.
Fill me up with ectasy. It's all about control, bein' satisfied. I need some help; don't be leavin' me... You're leavin' me... High and dry again; I don't wanna be high and dry again. So put it where you want it, baby, and I will come along. Call out my name, wanna hear you moan. To cry out loud, don't be ashamed; Now that you came, don't be leavin' me ....you're leavin, me. Don't be leavin' me... High and dry again; Don't you leave me high and dry again. I don't wanna be high and dry again. Don't Don't you leave me high... You breathe so hard, come on talk to me. Take me there, oh yeah, but don't be leavin' me. Put it where you want it baby, you know I will come along. Cry out loud, call my name, hear you moan. High and dry again; Don't you leave me high and dry again. I don't wanna be high and dry again. |
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from Sammy Hagar - Red Voodoo (1999)
I lay my cards across the table for all to see
An' I swear still you are not able to lay your hand on me. Behind me I feel like something's movin' It's tryin' to hypnotize; So dark, a shadow of a shadow There behind blue eyes. Lay your hand on me Lay your hand on me Lay your hand on me Lay your hand on me Lay your hand on me Lay your hand on me Lay your hand on me Lay your hand on me Lay your hand on me Lay your hand on me I swear I never tried to hurt you So come talk to me Your face, it's swollen with resentment; Lay your hand on me. |
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from Sammy Hagar - Red Voodoo (1999)
All right now, here we go ...
Now we're gonna tell you a little story About the way we like to party - take ya on a trip! HIT IT! That's right I'm goin' way down south where the big blue agave grow, Takin' a weekend trip down to Baja, Mexico! Where you can drink the water, but don't ya eat the ice, Take your vitamin "T" with salt 'n lemon slice ... I say, One shot...Hey! Mas Tequila- Two shots...Hey! que veneno- Three shots...Arriba! Mas Tequila! Hey! Hey! She did a mean macarena to the funky cold medina Behind a body shot and three margaritas. She'll drink it straight from the bottle, terra cotta jug, From a boda bag coppin' a major buzz. I say, One shot...Hey! Mas Tequila- Two shots...Hey! que veneno- Three shots...Arriba! Mas Tequila! Hey! Hey! Uno mas, bartender...one more...mas tequila! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Yo can drink the water, but don't ya eat the ice; Take your vitamin "T" with salt 'n lemon slice! I say, One shot...Hey! Mas Tequila- Two shots...Hey! que veneno- Three shots...Arriba! Mas Tequila! Hey! Hey! One shot...Hey! more tequila! Two shots...Hey! que veneno! Three shots...Ay yi yi yi yi ... Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Mas Tequila! No mas, no mas .... |
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from Sammy Hagar - Red Voodoo (1999)
Operator help me please; room service got me on my knees.
They got the same ole ham and rye... And give me fillet gumbo crawfish pie. I want it Red voodoo style Talkin' 'bout Red voodoo Give me some of that Red voodoo style, hey... Now put the pepper on your tongue And make the old start feelin' young Them habaneros make me cry 'Til two hot tamales walk on by Sportin' that Red voodoo smile Talkin' 'bout Red voodoo They got that Red voodoo style; red voodoo... Walk on by Sergeant Pepper style Don't get that pepper in your eye (uh-huh) What do you say, fellas, let's kick it up a notch...yeah. Ay yi yi yi yi Got Tex-Mex cajun Latin groove We like them green peppers, too. Floribama Georgia line barbecue will always shine. Carolina north and south, Arizona's gonna burn your mouth. Colorado get me high, don't get the pepper in your eye. Albuquerque to Buffalo, we like them wings with tobasco. I want it Red voodoo style. Talkin' 'bout Red voodoo... I want Red voodoo style...red voodoo. Red voodoo, red voodoo...burn it on down Red voodoo style Talkin' bout, Talkin' bout Burn it on down Red voodoo style, jalisco style Red voodoo, Ay yi yi yi I want some of this, I want some of this Red voodoo style Give me some of that Red voodoo style Red voodoo style Give me some of that I want some of this |
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from Sammy Hagar - Red Voodoo (1999)
Out on the wire, I hear you callin'
So clear, yet a million miles away. I start to feel it now, slips away somehow. Out on the roadside I'm stopped by a daydream Caught a glimpse from the corner of my eye Like a ghost I see you there silently. Could this be love touchin' me along the way; Come to me shinin' down, could this be the one.. Could this be love? I try to remember some old familiar feeling So long ago like another place in time; I saw you turn to me and whisper silently. Could this be love touchin' me along the way, Just come to me shinin' down, could this be love? Could this be love touchin' me along the way Just come to me shinin' down, could this be love; Could this be the one...could this be love? The returning of the wish... The returning of the wish... The returning of the wish... The returning of the wish... The returning of the wish... The returning of the wish... The returning of the wish... The returning of the wish... The returning of the wish... The returning of the wish... The returning of the wish... The returning of the wish... |
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from Sammy Hagar - Red Voodoo (1999)
I'm not alone with this lie we all use;
I can't compete with the truth. No one feels exactly like I do. They just don't feel like I do. Right on Right, I know I can't be wrong; Right on Right, Right on, Right on. I got sails on my shoes; I got wind in my sails... Right on, Right on, Right on, Right on. Down in my bones, I can't change my mind; I'm just not the spineless kind. A picture comes to me George Lucas syle, I cop a digital smile. Right on Right, I know I can't be wrong; Right on Right, Right on, Right on. I got wind in my sails... I got sails on my shoes; I said Right on Right, Right on, Right on, Right on. Right on, Right on, Right on, Right on, Right on. Right on Right, I know I can't be wrong; Right on Right, Right on , Right on, I got some wind in my sails... I got sails on my shoes; Right on Right, Right on, Right on, Right on. Right on, Right on, Right on. |
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from Sammy Hagar - Red Voodoo (1999)
South Carolina down in Myrtle Beach;
Dance to the music, twistin' to the beat. Shimmy shimmy shake it shimmy shakin coco pop Turn me on baby and don't stop. You make me wanna shag you, baby; You know I wanna shag you, baby; I gotta shag you, baby... You make me wanna shag you, baby. Turn on the lights, I got to see ya comin' Turn on the key and get your motor hummin' I been smokin' lightening, make me hear the thunder, I feel your body tightenin' from under. You make me wanna shag you, baby; You know I wanna shag you, baby; I gotta shag you, baby... You make me wanna shag you, baby. Shag you baby, you know I wanna shag you, honey; You make me wanna...I gotta shag you, baby. Turn on the lights, I got to see ya comin' Turn on the key and get your motor hummin' I like smokin' lightening, make me hear the thunder, I feel your body tightenin' from under. You make me wanna shag you, baby; You know I gotta shag you, baby; I wanna shag you, baby... I gotta shag you, baby... Shag you baby Shag you baby Shag you baby Shag you baby You know I gotta shag you baby Shag you baby Shag you baby Shag you baby I gotta shag you baby You make me wanna You make me wanna Shag you baby I gotta shag you baby C'mon shag you baby I wanna shag you baby Shag you baby Shag you baby |
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from Sammy Hagar - Red Voodoo (1999)
Ladies and gentlemen, hobos and tramps,
Cross-eyed mosquitoes and bowlegged ants; I'm here before you to stand behind you To tell you something I know nothing about... Next Thursday, which is Good Friday There's a women's meeting for men only. Free admission, pay at the door, Pull up a chair and sit on the floor. It's a long crawl back to the garden So get me off my hands and knees 'Cause the church keeps spittin' me out Now we all know where they're comin' from... We just don't know where they're goin'. I am a Christian; I am a Buddha; Hari Krishna, I am a Jew. I am Satan, have Zen within me; I have Jesus. I am human. We got the same guy every time In a brand new clever disguise So before you go and make up your mind... If Christ came knocking on your door, Dressed up like the devil, would ya let him in? Would ya let him in, Would ya let him in, Would ya let him in? I am a Christian; I am a Buddha; Hari Krishna, I am a Jew. I am Satan, have Zen within me; I have Jesus, I am human. I am Hindu, I am Sheikh; I am Muslim, I'm an Atheist. I have Satan, I am Christian; I am Buddha, I am human, human, I am human I hope this ain't the wrong direction 'Cause it all feels exactly the same And it's gonna getcha where you're going So enjoy the ride and don't get hooked; They're all the same temptations. I am a Christian; I am a Buddha; Hari Krishna, I am a Jew. I am Satan, have Zen within me; I have Jesus, I am human. I am Hindu, I am Sheikh; I am Muslim, I'm an Atheist. I have Satan, I am Christian; I am Buddha, I am human, human, I am human I am human, human, human, human |
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from Sammy Hagar - Red Voodoo (1999)
Every face I see reminds me of you.
Nothing I can touch feels the way you do. Knowing you are mine is the best thing in my life; Baby, I'm alive completely. This is the love, this is the love; This is the love, the love you've always dreamed of. This is the love, the hand that fills your cup; The wings that lift you up, so high, so close. Two can be as one. This is the love... This is the love. Everyone has something no one else can see; Every breath, every touch, every heartbeat's givin' me The feeling that I've known you in another place in time, A transcendental doorway opens up and hand in hand we shine. And if I'm down, she will stand there tall Hold on, hold on, And if you're down, I will build a wall Around you to hold you; I'm so glad I found you. This is the love, this is the love; This is the love, the love you've always dreamed of. This is the love, the hand that fills your cup; The wings that lift you up, so high, so close. Two can be as one. This is the love... The love, this is the love. Every heartbeat, every shadow, every moutain in the morning... You can touch me while I'm dreaming; this is the love. Every evening in my bedroom, Every ocean past the moon And every sunset rise above... This is the love. The love, this is the love. Every heartbeat, every shadow, every mountain in the morning... You can touch me while I'm dreaming; this is the love. Every evening in my bedroom, Every ocean past the moon And every sunset rise above... This is the love. |
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from Sammy Hagar - Red Voodoo (1999)
Listen up, it's party time...Bring on 1999!!!
Hit it! Na na na na na, Come on, the revival rejuvenation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival across the nation. Can you feel it in the air, Celebration everywhere. One more century's come and gone, Peace and love still goin' strong. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival rejuvenation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival across the nation. This ain't 1965 Had a dream that almost died. Prejudice contamination Ain't gonna kill this generation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival rejuvenation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival across the nation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival rejuvenation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival across the nation. Let me hear you say, "Yeah, yeah!" Let me hear you say, "Yeah, yeah!" Let me hear you say, "Yeah, yeah!" I wanna hear you say, "Yeah, yeah!" Let me hear you say, "Yeah, yeah!" Na na na na na, Come on, the revival rejuvenation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival across the nation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival rejuvenation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival across the nation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival rejuvenation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival across the nation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival rejuvenation. Na na na na na, Come on, the revival across the nation. |
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from Sammy Hagar - Marching To Mars (1997)
Love's an hourglass
Goes out wide and comes in closer Time ticks away, it drips away Leaving empty, sanded shoulders Now who said that love would last forever? I'm growing tired of feeling like I do All those simple little secrets Have come between us They're pushing me away And I feel comfort in the distance, yeah And you said that love would last forever I'm growing tired of feeling like I do Oh yeah And there's a time, there's a place A change of heart, about face It's about love, it's about forgiveness It's about our destiny, oh Tell me now, tell me like it is No one has to give Amnesty is granted And what's done is done for everyone Come on baby, I want to start again right now Amnesty is granted And I think a lot Yeah, I've been thinking a lot I've been thinking about you baby Lord knows I've been thinking a lot, uh I've been thinking love should last forever But I'm growing tired of feeling like I do Oh yeah There's a time, there's a place A change of heart, about face It's about love, it's about forgiveness It's about our destiny, oh Tell me now, tell me like it is 'Cause no one has to give Amnesty is granted And what's done is done for everyone Now come on baby, I want to start again right now Amnesty is granted Now come on Amnesty is granted Oh baby, come on Amnesty is granted |
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from Sammy Hagar - Marching To Mars (1997)
There's another side to everything
Connected like the ring around your finger And I know this like I know myself Not very well, yet I'm no stranger But it won't be long I see both sides now When nothing's gained, then something's lost Pay half the price at twice the cost We're crystallized, we stand alone Conviction holds us like a stone, oh yeah But I know it won't be long 'Cause I see both sides now Yeah, we got to learn how to listen before we learn to talk We got to learn how to crawl before we learn to walk And if you want a little peace, sometimes you got to fight We got to walk through the darkness, oh Before we stand in the light, oh yeah But I know it won't be long I see both sides now We're always somewhere in between We never taste the sweet extreme And we're crystallized, we stand alone Conviction holds us like a stone I know it won't be long I see both sides now Well, we got to learn how to listen before we learn to talk You got to learn to crawl before you learn to walk If you want a little peace, well, sometimes you got to fight Got to walk through the darkness, oh Before you stand in the light, oh yeah And I know it won't be long I see both sides now Come on Well, we got to learn how to listen before we learn to talk You got to learn to crawl before you learn to walk If you want a little peace, well, sometimes you got to fight Got to walk through the darkness, oh Before you stand in the light, oh yeah I know it won't be long I see both sides now Both sides now Both sides now Come on, both sides now Oh baby come on, both sides now Oh yeah, both sides now I see both sides now I see both sides now |
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from Sammy Hagar - Marching To Mars (1997)
Today, love takes on a whole new meaning
In a face I know I've seen somewhere before, oh yeah And somehow the mystery is over, yet just begun To see the most perfect thing Together, we've ever done Oh, so what do we call this miracle we've made? And how can I find one word to say it? Oh yeah When all I'm feeling here and now is love So that will always be you, Kama Today, I just wrote a song about you And the words, they flow just like the air I breathe, oh yeah The closest I've ever been to truly understanding The closest we'll ever be To the meaning of life so sacred Oh, so what do we call this miracle we've made? And how can I find one word to say it? Oh yeah When all I'm feeling here and now is love So that will always be you, Kama And every language has a word But the meaning is always the same Oh, love is all you've got to start out in the world And love is all that remains, oh yeah Oh yeah, so what do we call this miracle we've made? And how can I find one word to say it? Oh yeah When all I'm feeling here and now is love So that will always be you, Kama Oh yeah (What do we call this miracle?) (How can I find one word to say it?) (When all I'm feeling here and now is love) Kama |
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from Sammy Hagar - Marching To Mars (1997)
I feel this all came really soon
Like leaving the warmth of the womb Read my thoughts as I'm hanging there I wonder is this going to take us anywhere Why doesn't love take you anywhere? It burns so hot then it disappears And fear doesn't taste like what it used to be I felt so all alone Why don't you hold me some Hold me some while I bleed, yeah Now my body's got some cross to bear Every cross has somebody hanging there Everybody's got their bottom line Oh, bring 'em on down Bring 'em on down, yeah Why doesn't love take you anywhere? It burns so hot like an electric chair And fear doesn't taste like what it used to be Anymore, anymore Now my body's got some cross to bear And every cross has somebody hanging there Everyone has their bottom line Oh, bring 'em on down Bring 'em on down to me And I feel so all alone Why don't you hold me some Hold me some |
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from Sammy Hagar - Marching To Mars (1997)
Little white lie been around for years
Little white lie ringing in your ears Turn around come around back on you Well that little white lie's catching up to you Little white lie Say what you got to Little white lie Come back to haunt you Little white lie You got one, you got two Little white lie Head like a box, got legs that crawl My ears can see, I'm a fly on the wall Got bones that feel, eyes that touch Yeah you're falling in deep 'cause you're talkin' too much Little white lie Say what you got to Little white lie Come back to haunt you Little white lie Got one you got two Little white lie Come round to back you Little white lie Caught in the vacuum Little white lie Come back to haunt you Little white lie Say what you got to Little white lie Do what you gotta do Little white lie Say what you want to Little white lie Come back to haunt you Little white lie Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Flip top box top got to keep 'em buzzing Whoo Got 'em by the ear, got 'em by the dozen Shut 'em up, cover up, got to distract them Yeah You know you're gonna get a psychotic reaction Hey Little white lie Say what you got to Little white lie Come back to haunt you Little white lie You got one you got two Little white lie Come round to back you Say what you have to Little white lie Come back to haunt you Little white lie Caught in the vacuum Little white lie Come round to back you Little white lie Yeah Little white lie Yeah Little white lie Yeah Little white lie |
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from Sammy Hagar - Marching To Mars (1997)
Here we go marching to Mars
On a rainbow bridge It doesn't seem so far Steppin' into our universe Moving towards life To solve the problems on Earth Everybody's marching to Mars Gonna settle down there Get me a house and a car Save each other from ourselves Poke our heads out of the sand Sayin' Here I am Marchin' to Mars We're marchin' to Mars Hollywood's marching to Mars For a grand new movie With some brand new stars Plastered on the silver scren Gonna bring it on home So you won't have to leave Is there life in the universe Yeah, there's life in the universe We'll find God in the universe We'll find God but we'll find life first Marchin' to Mars Marchin' to Mars We're marchin' to Mars Marchin' to Mars |
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from Sammy Hagar - Marching To Mars (1997)
Yeah, come on, uh
Well I, I got my friends And I don't need more friends I can count my friends on both hands Came an evil man and he cut off one hand Now I count my friends on the other hand Yeah, on the other hand Oh, well Was an evil man, money on his mind He don't want chump change He want the big kind Yeah, he want the big kind Wooh, oh well Well, I got my friends And I don't need more friends Long as I can count my friends on both hands Yeah, but on the other hand Uh, on the other hand But on the other hand I can count my friends on the other hand Wooh Oh, well |
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from Sammy Hagar - Marching To Mars (1997)
I wasn't worried
I walked into the room I saw the serpant's shadow Against a silver moon And they said as long as you believe You'll be alright And I wasn't worried Till I saw one bite You could touch, you could feel You could smell them all through the night Oh, but as long as you believe, you're gonna be alright Or you'll be running, running for your life But I didn't worry When I caught the spell I saw the eyes, saw the teeth, beads of sweat Think I'd gone to hell But just as long as you believe A snake won't bite Or you'll be running, running for your life But I've gotta tell you Power over snakes, ooh It sure makes me feel so different From a cane break And just as long as you believe A snake won't bite, yeah Taking up serpents Can take your life They stuck my hand down in there Without a bite Oh, just as long as you believe, oh You'll be alright I should be running, running for my life Yeah, oh, I didn't tell you About the one that got bit On the face, on the arms, 'tween the legs On the back of the neck Oh, you see, he didn't believe The boy didn't believe I said he didn't believe He didn't believe And just as long as you believe, a snake won't bite See, I didn't worry 'Cause the snake won't bite Snakes won't bite, ah And the snake won't bite |
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from Sammy Hagar - Standing Hampton (1997)
Head bangers in leather
Sparks fly in the dead of the night It all comes together When they shoot out the lights 50,000 wats of power And it's pushin' overload The beast is ready to devour All the metal they can hold Reachin' overload Start to explode Chorus: It's your one way ticket to midnight Call it Heavy Metal Higher than high, feelin' just right Call it Heavy Metal Desperation on a red line Call it Heavy Metal noise Tight pants and lipstick She's riding on razor's edge She holds her own against the boys Yea, cuts through the crowd just like a wedge Ohh, can you feel the static So many contacts being made We've got up front fanatics Tearing down the barricade To reach the stage Can you feel the rage [Chorus] |
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from Sammy Hagar - Standing Hampton (1997)
You do what you wanna do
I'll leave it all up to you In time, I'll find love again Hot love growin' cold Just when you thought you'd found a heart of gold Looks like, I've been fooled again Oh but it's all right with me now I'll get back up somehow And with a little luck I'm bound to win And I'll fall in love, I'll fall in love again And you're always sittin' ring side Just a rollin' with the changing tide The tide has washed you from my mind And I guess you think you've got it made Oh but then you never were afraid Of anything that you've left behind Oh but it's all right with me now I'll get back up somehow And with a little luck yes I'm bound to win 'Cause I'll fall in love, yes I'll fall in love again Yea, yea, yea, oh yea Yea, yea, yea, oh yea I'll fall in love again I'll fall in love again baby I said "I, I'll fall in love again" Yes I'll fall in love again Here's something to compare it to Like the little things you used to do Like giving more than you take Funny how the reasons grow Then the very next thing you know The odds change, dividing up the cake Hey but it's all right with me now I'll get back up somehow And with a little luck yes I'm bound to win 'Cause I'll fall in love Yes it's all right with me now Don't worry 'bout me baby I'll get along somehow Yes it's all right Yes it's all right Yea will you do what you wanna do? Oh yes it's all right with me now |
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from Sammy Hagar - Standing Hampton (1997)
Didn't I make you feel
Like you were the only one? And didn't I give you everything I could Well didn't I get it to you now, baby? After all the love I gave you There was never enough Well I'm gonna show ya baby That this man can get tough Just come on, come on, come on, come on And (take a) Take another little piece of my heart now baby (Oh, break a) Break another little piece of my heart and throw it away (Oh, take a) Take another little piece of my heart now baby You know you got it If it makes you feel good, oh yeah Out there in the streets lookin' good And in your heart ya know it ain't right, it just ain't right Yeah, and ya never, never, never, never hear me When I cry all night I keep tryin' to tell myself that I Can't stand the pain But then ya hold me in your arms, ooh baby And I gotta say it again Just come on, (come on), yeah come on, (come on) (Take a) Take another little piece of my heart now baby (Oh, break a) Break another little piece off, and just throw it away (Oh, take a) Take another little piece of my heart now baby (Ooh) You know you got it If it makes you feel good Oh, just come on, (come on), come on, (come on) (Take a) Take it baby Just break my heart again I don't need it, I don't want it You can take it, take it, baby You know you got it If it makes you feel good Just (come on), oh yeah, (come on) (Take a) Take another little piece of my heart now baby (Oh, break a) Break another little piece off and throw it away (Oh, take a) Yeah, another little piece of my heart now baby (Oh, break a) Take it and break it, take it, take it and break it baby (Oh, take a) Another little piece of my heart now baby (Oh, break a) Just take a piece and break it off and just throw it away (Oh, take a) I don't need it, I never needed it anyway (Oh, break a) Take it, break it |
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from Sammy Hagar - Standing Hampton (1997)
You and I have stood on separate sides
If we get too close we'd only hide Any other way but face to face And I'd be willing to give you all So take a little step, you don't have to fall If you want the fruits, you'll have to taste Surrender, so I can give you my love Surrender, I don't wanna be the one Tuggin' on an empty sleeve I can't stop 'cause all I need girl is you Now everybody knows I'm stuck on you So what's with all these games that we go through You can take your time and watch me walk away Or surrender, so I can give you my love Surrender, I don't wanna be the one Who's tuggin' on an empty sleeve I can't stop 'cause all I need girl is you Don't ya see I been riding out the tide Patient right from the start But all this waiting's like an arrow in my side Look at me, can't you see my heart Beat, beat, beat, beat, beating for Surrender, so I can give you my love Surrender, I don't wanna be the one Who's tuggin' on an empty sleeve I can't stop 'cause all I need girl I could be the one that you've waited for But you'll never know once I shut the door I'm gonna make my move, don't let me walk away Oh, baby just surrender, so I can give you my love Surrender, I don't wanna be the one Tuggin' on an empty sleeve I can't stop 'cause all I need is your surrender I don't wanna be the one Who's tuggin' on an empty sleeve I can't stop 'cause all I need Is your surrender, so I can give you my love Surrender, I don't wanna be the one Who's tuggin' on an empty sleeve I can't stop 'cause all I need Is your surrender, so I can give you my love |
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from Sammy Hagar - Standing Hampton (1997)
Watch out standing in the road ahead
She got long blonde hair, all dressed in red Yeah now I'm all alone but there's a room for three Is she lookin' good? Soon enough I'll see Come here Sweet hitchhiker, I love you so Sweet hitchhiker, I dig your clothes, huh Sweet hitchhiker, honey I need to know Sweet hitchhiker, come one, come on Come on let's take a ride I'll pull ya baby like I got ten wheel drive I'm gonna thrill ya 'til ya wanna eat me alive We'll take a ride down south for a short trip, huh Come on, don't just stand there baby with your hand on your hip Come over here Sweet hitchhiker, 'Cause I love you so Sweet hitchhiker, I sure dig your clothes Sweet hitchhiker, honey I need to know Sweet hitchhiker, come one, come on Come on let's take a ride I ain't no convict No, I ain't no rapist I maybe a little but crazy But I'm not insane, not insane, no, no, ow Blaupunkt blastin' my favourite song Sun's shining down, hot and strong Yeah, why don't you drive? Baby, here's the key Just slide on in mama, this one's on me Over here Sweet hitchhiker, yeah I just love you so Sweet hitchhiker, yeah, and I love your clothes, too Sweet hitchhiker, mama I need to know Sweet hitchhiker, yeah, come on, come on Sweet hitchhiker, ow, huh Sweet hitchhiker, oh yeah Sweet hitchhiker, dig this Sweet hitchhiker, come one, come on, come on Sweet hitchhiker, come on, come on, come on, come on Sweet hitchhiker, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh Sweet hitchhiker Sweet hitchhiker |
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from Sammy Hagar - Standing Hampton (1997)
I've heard it called by different names
All over the world, but it's all the same There's so many ways to make love A million ways to make love A million ways, I've been thinking of Oh yea Chorus: But there's only one way There's only one way to rock So many things can get you high I'm gonna try em all just once before I die And you can analyze this situation To me it's all just mental masturbation [Chorus] Now quickly, check the hands on the clock It's 8:05, it's time to rock And this world can disagree They don't understand how it can be And it's not my point of view It's a fact, and you know that it's true [Chorus] Crank up the drums, crank out the bass Crank up my Les Paul in your face [Chorus] |
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from Sammy Hagar - Unboxed (1997)
Sunday morning, nine A.M.
I saw fire in the sky I felt my heart pound in my chest I heard an eagle cry Hey! I'm alive when I breathe the air I feel the wind smell the earth in the air I watch an eagle rise above the trees Project myself into what he sees So take me away Come on fly me away Lift me up so high Where eagles fly I often dreamed that I could sail through the sky I've always wished I could fly The simple life of a bird on the wing Oh, Lord, I could sing Take me away Come on, fly me away Lift me up so high Where eagles fly Now I'm alive and I breathe the air They wash the earth from my face I catch a glimpse of another dream I turned, I looked, I turned and looked again, 'cause I see no trace Take me away Come on, fly me away I want to fly away, yeah Pick me up so high Where eagles fly Yeah Oh, yeah! c'mon baby! Where eagles fly Come on take me away I want to fly away Where eagles fly You can run me away Chase me away Sail me away Fly me away Run away with me, baby Where eagles fly |
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from Sammy Hagar - Unboxed (1997)
Ooo I can see that you've got fire in your eyes
And pain inside your heart So many things have come And torn your world apart Oh baby, baby, baby Don't give up Don't give up Don't give up If you want love If you want love You've got to give a little If you want love If you want faith You just believe a little If you want love If you want peace Turn your cheek a little Oh you've got to give You've got to give You've got to give to live An empty hand reaching out for someone An empty heart takes so little to fill It's so much easier to push instead of pull Oh baby, baby, baby Don't give up Don't give up Don't give up If you want love If you want love You've got to give a little If you want love If you want faith You just believe a little If you want love If you want peace Turn your cheek a little Oh you've got to give You've got to give You've got to give to live Each man's a country in his own right Oh everybody needs a friend One friend one God one country No man can defend Yeah I believe in faith and destination But so much of that ties in our own hands But if you know what you want Just go on out and get it Oh baby, baby just don't give up no, no Ah don't give up, yeah, yeah [Chorus] |
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from Sammy Hagar - Unboxed (1997)
Head bangers in leather
Sparks fly in the dead of the night It all comes together When they shoot out the lights 50,000 wats of power And it's pushin' overload The beast is ready to devour All the metal they can hold Reachin' overload Start to explode Chorus: It's your one way ticket to midnight Call it Heavy Metal Higher than high, feelin' just right Call it Heavy Metal Desperation on a red line Call it Heavy Metal noise Tight pants and lipstick She's riding on razor's edge She holds her own against the boys Yea, cuts through the crowd just like a wedge Ohh, can you feel the static So many contacts being made We've got up front fanatics Tearing down the barricade To reach the stage Can you feel the rage [Chorus] |
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from Sammy Hagar - Unboxed (1997)
Another dream, goes up in smoke
Huh! And so fire me up, another toke Yeah, I'm commin' on I've got master plans, by the dozens A-flashin' through my brain, when I get buzzin' Whoa! Suddenly, they're gone All that inspiration, runnin' through your head Instant stimulation Oh, your runnin' on You got... High hopes And they're up in smoke Up all night, tweakin' every detail The way I've got it, this could never fail Hey! This could be the big one High hopes Come and go, so high But commin' down, fade away and die High hopes I got them, more than a dream They all get wasted Yeah! Ohhh, the inspiration, runnin' through your head Instant stimulation Your runnin' on Oh! You got...high hopes Your livin' on High hopes High hopes Oh yeah... But they're wasted All that talk, is gettin' nuthin' done Ain't it hard to move, when your body's numb Put it off, another day High hopes Come and goin' so high And commin' down, fade away and die High hopes They're nuthin' more than a dream They all get wasted Ohhh, the inspiration, runnin' through your head Instant stimulation They're givin' you Oh!...you got Welllll Oh, High hopes Your livin' on High hopes You got High hopes High hopes AAAAAAH! Yeah High hopes Keep livin' on High hopes High hopes |
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