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I got to have a shot of
What you got is oh, so sweet. You got to make it hot, Like a boomerang, I need a repeat. Gimme all your lovin', All your hugs and kisses too, Gimme all your lovin', Don't let up until we're through, You got to whip it up And hit me like a ton of lead If I blow my top Will you let it go to your head? Gimme all your lovin', All your hugs and kisses too, Gimme all your lovin', Don't let up until we're through. You got to move it up And use it like a screwball would. You got to pack it up, Work it like a new boy would. Gimme all your lovin', All your hugs and kisses too. Gimme all your lovin', Don't let up until we're through. Gimme all your lovin', All your hugs and kisses too. Gimme all your lovin', Don't let up until we're through. Until we're through. Gimme all your lovin'. Gimme all your lovin'. And your kisses too... |
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Clean shirt, new shoes
And I don't know where I am goin' to. Silk suit, black tie, I don't need a reason why. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Cause every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Gold watch, diamond ring, I ain't missin' not a single thing. And cufflinks, stick pin, when I step out I'm gonna do you in. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Cause every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Top coat, top hat, I don't worry 'cause my wallet's fat. Black shades, white gloves, Lookin' sharp and lookin' for love. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Cause every girl grazy 'bout a sharp dressed man... |
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Well, I was rollin' down the road
In some cold blue steel, I had a blues man in back, And a beautician at the wheel. We going downtown In the middle of the night We're laughing and I'm jokin' And we feelin' alright. Cause, I'm bad, girl, I'm nationwide. Yes, I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Easin' down the highway In a new Cadillac, I had a fine fox in front, I had three more in the back.. They sportin' short dresses, Wearin' spike-heel shoes, They smokin' Lucky Strikes, And wearing nylons too. 'Cause we bad, we nationwide. Yeah we bad, yeah, we nationwide. --- Instrumental --- 'Cause I'm bad, girl we're nationwide. Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Well, I was movin' down the road In my V-8 Ford, I had my boots shined up, And my sideburns lowered. With my New York brim And my gold tooth displayed, Nobody give me trouble 'Cause they know I got it made. 'Cause I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. 'Cause I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Whoa girl I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Girl I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Oh I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. etc... |
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She don't love me, she love my automobile.
She don't love me, she love my automobile. Well she would do anything just to slide behind the wheel. She said what's it gonna take for you to lay your top on down She said what's it gonna take for you to lay your top on down I said honey why don't you ask me when we get to the outskirts of town. Well now she don't care if I'm stoned or sloppy drunk. Well she don't care if I'm stoned or sloppy drunk, Long as she got the keys and there's a spare wheel in her trunk. |
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I been up, I been down.
Take my word, my way around I ain't askin' for much I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush I been bad, I been good, Dallas, Texas; Hollywood I ain't askin' for much I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush Take me back way back home, Not by myself, not alone I ain't askin' for much I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush |
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Rain fell this mornin',
Made me feel so bad On account of my baby Walked off with another man. Like takin' eyesight from the blind man And money from the poor That woman took my lovin' And walked on out that door And it sure got cold after the rain fell Not from the sky, from my eye Somebody tell me Makes a man feel this way Like a river without water, Like night without day And it sure got cold after the rain fell Not from the sky, from my eye Started early in the mornin' You hear that rain to fall With thunderbolts and lightning The wind begins to call Your worry's superficial 'Cause you slept on through the night But stormy weather keeps you wond'rin' If ev'rything's all right And it sure got cold after the rain fell Not from the sky, but from my eye Not from the sky, Lord from my eye After the rain fell And it sure got cold after the rain fell And it sure got cold after the rain fell After the rain fell And it sure got cold... |