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Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
Dressed to kill and lookin' dynomite, with her high-laced stockings and her sweater so tight. I asked her her name, she said her name was "Maybe." Well she walked up to me, and she asked me to chance I said, "I am lookin' for some wild romance," She gave me a wink--she said I should think about it, maybe She said, "What you got babe, is what I need. Your kind of love got me on my knees." I'm so tied up What you got got a hold on me, your kind of love make a man outta me I'm so tied up, you got me so fired up Little sister, hits the stage She can't help it, she's comin' of age Little junior, he's all in a rage Did you notice she was comin' of age If looks could kill, I'd be dead on the floor You got me all tied up, honey, beggin' for more Somebody call a doctor, I think I'm goin' crazy (Because) What you got, babe, is what I need Your kind of love got me on my knees I'm so tied up What you got got a hold on me Your kind of love make a man outta me I'm so tied up You got me so fired up Little sister, hits the stage She can't help it, she's comin' of age Little junior, he's all in a rage Did you notice she was come, come, comin' of.... [various ooohs and yells] Little sister, hits the stage She can't help it, she's comin' of age Little junior, he's all in a rage Did you notice she was come, come, comin' of... Did you notice she was come, come, comin' of age She's come, come, comin' of age Yeah she come, she come, she come |
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| 4:30 |
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Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
When you wake up in the morning, and you're lyin' in my bed Do you think of me, how I made you scream It was an all night love affair (are you ready, I'm ready) Say "Mary go 'round again" Would a lollipop get ya back on top from the candy man, yeah friend? Got a hunger for affection, I just can't get enough Well I read you, baby, like an open book Now the doctor's in, let me take a look Say yeah, yeah, s'alright I got a bad, bad reputation (I got) a bad, bad reputation When you step into the spotlight, you're a cherry red machine (wanna touch you, wanna taste you) Wanna kiss you in between You legs say action, your body built for speed I know what I do for you, won't you do the same for me Did I mention my intentions? I just can't get enough You can huff and puff, try to blow me down But the big bad wolf is back in town Say yeah, yeah, I'll bite I got a bad, bad reputation A bad, bad reputation Ever heard the story (said it's true) 'Bout a travellin' man (he'd been around) He could have any woman (welcome to) Palm of his hand (blow ya down) She could never fight it (no she won't) 'Cause you know she needs it so bad, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah... Bad, bad reputation (repeats, fades) |
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| 4:04 |
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Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
(Everyone needs a place to run away, run away) Summer night, moonlit sky Tearing pages from a magazine, she cries "I don't wanna be the lonely one tonight." She said, "I came to this place, full of dreams Young and innocent and only 16 Now I wonder if it's too late to turn back. So she runs, and she hides, and she dries the tears from her eyes And the night goes on, and on, and on She's in the twilight zone (twilight zone) Yeah, you gotta run, run, run away It's such a long way home When it hurts so bad you gotta run, run, run away Perfect day, feels like Spring Can see forever but you can't see anything Now I wonder why they call it "paradise" It's a crime, it's a shame And they won't remember your name And your life goes on, and on, and on It's like the twilight zone (twilight zone) Yeah, you gotta run, run, run away But she won't go home So she's gotta run, run, run away She came from a small town So tired of getting pushed around In the dark of the night, no one around She'll run from this shabby town, yeah, yeah, yeah [guitar solo] It's a laugh, it's a game Don't you let it drive you insane Cause your life goes on, and on, and on.... It's like the twilight zone (twilight zone) Yeah, you gotta run, run, run away But she won't go home When it hurts so bad you gotta run, run, run away She's in the twilight zone (twilight zone) Yeah, you gotta run, run, run away It's such a long way home When it hurts so bad you gotta run, run, run away [chorus fades] |
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| 4:45 |
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I don't wanna hear about it anymore
It's a shame I've got to live without you anymore There's a fire in my heart A poundin' in my brain 'S drivin' me crazy We don't need to talk about it anymore Yesterday's just a memory Can we close the door I just made one mistake I didn't know what to say When you called me baby Don't say goodnight Say you're gonna stay forever Oh, all the way Can you take me high enough To fly me over Fly me over yesterday Can you take me high enough It's never over And yesterday's just a memory Yesterday's just a memory And I don't wanna live without you Anymore Can't you see I'm in misery And you know for sure I would live and die for you And I'd know just what to do When you call me baby Don't say goodbye Say you're gonna stay forever Oh, all the way Can you take me high enough Can you fly me over Fly me over yesterday Can you take me high enough It's never over Yesterday's just a memory away I was runnin' for the door The next thing I remember I was runnin' from no more Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Don't say goodbye Say you're gonna stay forever Oh, all the way All the way, all the way Can you take me high enough Can you fly me over Fly me over yesterday Can you take me high enough It's never over, oh, oh, oh, oh Can you take me high enough Won't you fly over Won't you fly over yesterday Can you take me high enough It's never over, oh, oh, oh, oh |
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| 4:40 |
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Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
Hey brother Ready for Another Dose of my Yankee Pride In the jungle Ya just might stumble Onto something that you never tried Got that right There was trouble in the east Worry in the west Till the wall came tumblin' down Shift in the sand Rockets to the madman Haven't heard a sound You don't have to worry Help is on the way We don't need no "thank you, ma'am" We know what they're gonna say (They say) Hey, hey, Damn Yankee Woh, Oh, Oh, Damn Yankee (How we doin') Now I say what I want And I do what I want And I go where I want to go Ain't no strong man Safe from the hang man Baby, now, don't ya know If you need assitance I'll be on the way Run into a little resistance Ya know what they're gonna say (They say) Hey, hey, Damn Yankee Woh, oh, oh, Damn Yankee Hey, hey, Damn Yankee [guitar solo] They landed at Plymouth Rock The kids was ready to roll Greasy dictator down south of us * Lost all control * He didn't have time to see me He didn't have time to thank me Suck on the barrel of my hot shotgun Smile when you say "Damn Yankee" Hey, hey, Damn Yankee Woh, oh, oh, Damn Yankee Hey, hey, Damn Yankee Woh, oh, oh, Damn Yankee Damn Yankee Damn Yankee |
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| 5:40 |
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I was a loner cruisin with the wind
I wasn't looking when you pulled me in I had to leave you, like I always did you knew damn well I'd come again Now I'm falling, where I've never been my resistance is wearing thin somewhere in the distance like a long lost friend woa, woa wo wo yea again, come again lord here I come again It's been so long since I've seen you girl swear I've been around the world every room is an empty space in the darkness I see your face wo wo wo, wo wo wo, wo wo wo when I finally get my hands on you tell you what i'm gonna do lay you down strip you bare make love to you 'til the morning comes around I wasn't looking when you pulled me in wo wo wo wo, yea yea yea lord here I come again come again, come again, i say lord I wasn't looking when you pulled me in wo wo wo wo, yea yea yea lord here I come again wo wo wo, wo wo wo, wo wo wo wo wo wo, wo wo wo, wo wo wo I wasn't looking when you pulled me in wo wo wo wo, yea yea yea lord here I come again |
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| 7. |
| 4:16 |
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Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
You don't have to love me baby I don't give a damn You've got the time I've got the touch And you know who I am It's simplified, I'm mystified A case of hit and run Ain't no use no more abuse You are my number one And I'm in love I'm mystified, baby Yeah, I'm in love I'm mystified, baby yeah, yeah, yeah You're my kind of lover You always keep me mystified [guitar solo] I'm in love And I'm mystified, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah, now You're my kind of lover You always keep me mystified Well I get out of the kitchen When I can't take the heat What you've got cooking, hun It's good enough to eat Well, in walked the boss man With a boom, boom, boom He said, "Break time's over, boy, Get back to pushin' that broom." Well, that's the way it goes sometimes He said "sweep!" It's the story of my life Whoa oh yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah now You're my kind of lover (you're my kind of lover) You always keep me mystified You just keep it comin', babe You always wanna keep me satisfied You're my kind of lover (you're my kind of lover) You always keep me mystified Whoa oh oh oh I don't mind pushing that broom baby Long as I'm pushin' back towards you mm mm, mm mm, ooh, say [yell] [guitar solo] Yeah, yeah, yeah, now You're my kind of lover (you're my kind of lover) You always keep me mystified Yeah, you're my kind of lover, baby (you're my kind of lover) You always wanna keep me satisfied You're my kind of lover (you're my kind of) Woah, oh-- You know you keep me mystified |
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| 4:27 |
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Here comes the night time
And it's knockin' at my door Lady Luck, she's come around She wants a little more Down on the boulevard They're screamin' like a child If I can't play that mean guitar It's gonna drive me wild *Rock City, here I come Rock City, here I come Rock City, U.S.A. Sidewalks moving The palm trees sway The switchblade girls All anyway Everybody Went somewhere to play The want a guitar beau Just like Jimmy Page Well, I been learnin' I been playin' I been to Mississippi Where they taught me today Lord have mercy I ain't never seen Nobody goin' down Like them beauty queens *Repeat (x2) I'm on fire (Repeat) I'm on fire, just can't get enough You can't stop me now You can't run me down I said come on, come on Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Can't stop rockin' (Repeat) |
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| 4:35 |
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Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
Lead vocalsby Tommy Shaw Hey yeah! Look out, I'm a man with a mission Tell you what I wanna do We've gotta move, we don't need no permission Just need me and you And you ought to know If there's a way, I will come crashing through your door, mmm-hmm I'll take you higher than you've ever been before So come on won't you Tell me how you want it Tell me what you want me to do Someday I'm gonna be a rich man Baby you got nothing to lose Now I know you've got a heart like a lion How much can you take? You and me gotta run like the river This dam's about to break Rolling like thunder from above I'll take you there Hey yeah It's now or never Gotta get up while we can You gotta Tell me how you want it Tell me what you want me to do Someday I'm gonna be a rich man Baby you got nothing to lose Whoa-oh-oh Tell me how you want it (how you want it) Tell me what you want me to do (whoo-ooh) Someday I'm gonna win you over You got nothing to lose Going nowhere ain't no pleasure It's pain when you're living a lie Don't make it over, don't talk it over Just jump in my car, jump in my car and we'll Run, run, run, like there's no tomorrow (whoa-oh-oh) Run, run, run, run (ooh! oh! yeah!) Yeah! Whoo! Rolling like thunder from above I'll take you there I'll take you higher than you've ever been before Now come on, yeah You've got to Tell me how you want it (won't you tell me) Tell me what you want me to do Someday I'm gonna be a rich man Baby you got nothing to lose Oh-oh-oh Tell me how you want it (tell me how you want it) Tell me what you want me to do Someday I'm gonna win you over You got nothing to lose Tell me how you want it Tell me how you want it Tell me how you want it Tell me how you want it |
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| 4:27 |
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Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
Lead vocals by Ted Nugent Nice licks I can feel this's gonna be a rhythm and blues song Nice, real nice, tasty Wait a minute Well if you want it baby Slide on up and take me home And go ahead and drive me crazy You can't leave well enough alone Ow 'Cause I'm a piledriver Piledrivin' man I'm a piledriver Piledrivin' man So you say you love me Well shake me up and cut me loose Let's shake me down like you've got rabies And slip your neck inside of my noose I'm a piledriver Piledrivin' man I'm a piledriver Piledrivin' man Another nasty situation (c'mon baby) I heard that story line before (oh, hey) We're gonna rock this fuckin' nation (oh! ow! yeah!) I was cruizin' backstage in Des Moines, Iowa And a little girl comes up next to me and says "Mr. Nugent do you think my skirt is short enough?" I said, "Baby, you want to be alive you've got to piledrive!" Did anybody get the license plate number of that truck? [background chatter] Piledriver Piledrivin' man I'm a piledriver Piledrivin' man Yes I am Piledriver Piledrivin' man Piledriver Yes I am a Piledrivin' man Whoa nice Oh rapture me, right now |
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