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Met a woman, she had a man
Couldn't help it, I had a plan Right around midnight he was gone Saw her red light, she left it on And oh my heart's done time And oh, now she's mine If there's a reason for these chains It's like we suffer to ease the pain Now I got this feelin' inside of me My heart's in jail and I can't break free And oh my heart's done time And oh now she's mine Now she's mine Now she's mine Now she's mine Now she's mine And oh my heart's done time And oh now she's mine Now she's mine Now she's mine Now she's mine |
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| 2. |
| 4:38 |
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Somebody better call a doctor, doctor
Or wake me up with a shove I'm gonna knock you off your rocker, rocker 'Cause I think I'm in love I tried to get a message to ya But you walked the other way I need your magic touch, don't you know I got a habit and I can't let go Feel the fire burnin' slow You better get it while it's hot now babe 'Cause I can't let go, yeah Don't need no wedding with a shotgun, shotgun So don't you push me too far Don't try to take me for a fool child, who child Do you think that you are You really got it coming to ya It's gonna come as no surprise I need your magic touch, don't you know I'm after you and now I can't let go Take it easy, take me slow You better get it while it's hot now babe 'Cause I can't let go You never know what you got Till they take it away I'm comin' ready or not Gonna get you some day I need your magic touch, don't you know I'm after you and now I can't let go Feel the fire burnin' slow I got a habit and I'm back for more Your magic touch don't you know I'm after you and now I can't let go Feel the fire burnin' slow You better get it while it's hot now babe Cause I can't, can't, can't let you go |
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| 3. |
| 4:26 |
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Rag Doll
( Tyler / Perry / J. Vallance / H. Knight ) Rag doll livin' in a movie Hot tramp daddy's little cutie You're so fine they'll never see ya Leavin' by the back door man Hot time get it while it's easy I don't mind a come on up and see me Rag doll baby won'tcha do me Like you done before I'm feelin' like a bad boy Mmm... just a like a bad boy I'm rippin' up a rag doll Like throwing away an old toy Some babe's talkin' real loud Talkin' all about the new crowd Try and tell me I'm an old dream A new version of the old scene Speak easy on the grape vine A keep shufflin' in the shoe shine Old tin lizzy do it 'til you're dizzy Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery Rag doll livin' in a movie Hot tramp daddy's little cuttie You're so fine they'll never see ya Leavin' by the back door man Hot times get it while it's easy I don't mind come on up and see me Rag doll baby won'tchoo do me Like you done before Yes I'm movin' yes I'm movin' Get ready for the big time Tap dancing on a land mine Yes I'm movin' yes I'm movin' Old tin lizzy do it 'til you're dizzy Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery Rag doll livin' in a movie Hot tramp daddy's little cuttie You're so fine they'll never see ya Leavin' by the back door man Hot time get it while it's easy I don't mind a come on up and see me Rag doll... Baby won'tchoo do me Baby won'tchoo do me Baby won'tchoo do me Like you done before (huh huh) Yes I'm movin' yes I'm movin' Get ready for the big time A gettin' crazy on the moonshine Yes I'm movin' I'm really movin' Sloe gin fizzy A do it 'til you're dizzy A give it all you got until you're put out of your misery Rag doll livin' in a movie Hot tramp daddy's little cuttie You're so fine they'll never see ya Leavin' by the back door man Hot time get it while it's easy Don't mind a come on up and see me Rag doll baby won'tcha do me Like you done before Rag doll livin' in a movie Hot tramp daddy's little cuttie You're so fine they'll never see ya Leavin' by the back door man Hot time get it while it's easy I don't mind come on up and see me Rag doll baby won'tcha do me Like you done before De doobie abba doobie..... |
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| 4. |
| 3:22 |
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Permanent Vacation
Walkin' the line of a razor's edge Take it as far as she goes Slice of the sky on a silver wedge Higher and higher we go Let's go Ladies in black put a spell on me Feels like my head is going round and round Round and upside down Ladies in white ain't my cup of tea So be it, I need it, long legs, big eyes Ooh, she drives me crazy OOO Simoriah OOO Simoriah Countin' the eyes of a dragonfly Callin' on dreams from within She knows the way and she makes me high So be it, I need it Long hair, blue eyes She drives me crazy OOO Simoriah OOO Simoriah (C) 1987 Aero Dynamics Music Publishing, Inc. BMI/Calypso Toonz PRO/Irving Music Corp. Inc. BMI Aerosmith |
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| 5. |
| 4:26 |
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Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Cruised into a bar on the shore Her picture graced the grime on the door She a long lost love at first bite Baby maybe you're wrong but you know it's all right That's right Backstage we're having the time Of our lives until somebody say Forgive me if I seem out of line Then she whipped out her gun And tried to blow me away Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady So never judge a book by it's cover Or who you gonna love by your lover Love put me wise to her love in disguise She had the body of a venus Lord imagine my surprise Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Baby let me follow you down Let me take a peek dear Baby let me follow you down Do me, do me, do me, all night Baby let me follow you down Turn the other cheek dear Baby let me follow you down Do me, do me, do me, sue me What a funky lady She like it like it like it like that He was a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady |
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| 6. |
| 4:10 |
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John was bad
He gave it everything he had John he prayed For all the people ever made John was cool He never did not after school Late at night when he praised the Lord He laid his hand down upon the bloody sword John, St. John be cool Tell the people They follow you John, St. John be cool Tell the people They follow you But every night when he praised Lord He laid his hands down upon the sword Lay down upon the sword Lay down upon the sword Lay down upon the sword Lay down your bloody sword John, St. John be cool Tell the people, they'll follow you John, St. John be cool Tell the people, they'll follow you Late at night when he praised the Lord He lay his hands down upon the bloody sword Laid down upon the sword, down, down upon the sword Laid down upon the sword, gettin' down upon the sword Laid down upon the sword, laid it down upon the sword Laid down upon the sword, "Late Night TV Roared" John, St. John be cool Tell the people They'll follow you John, St. John be cool Tell the people They'll follow you John, St. John be cool Tell the people They'll follow you Follow you, follow you, follow you |
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| 7. |
| 5:33 |
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Hangman Jury
( Tyler / Perry / J. Vallance ) Me and my old lady sittin' in the shade Talkin' 'bout the money that'a I ain't made Singin' o boy don'tcha line the track a lack a O boy don'tcha line the track O boy don'tcha line the track a lack a O boy don'tcha line the track And if I could I surely would Stand on the rock that Moses stood Singin' O boy don'tcha line the track a lack a O boy don'tcha line the track O boy don'tcha line the track a lack a O boy don'tcha line the track Drank so much hooch It made my eyes be gettin' blurry They say I nailed her to the wall A stitch in time don't mean a thing No hangman jury could make me crawl 'Cause I'm a poor boy Don'tcha line the track a lack a O boy don'tcha line the track a lack a O boy don'tcha line the track Oh... woa oh What'cha do with da gun that's loaded... oohh Shot dead when your heart exploded... oohh Tell me baby now d-don'tcha worry... oohh Like a lyin' to the hangman jury Ooa... woa... I swear I didn't know that '45 was loaded In fact my memory ain't too clear That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved Least that's the way it looked from here Boy when you line the track a lack a Hey boy when you line the track a lack a Hey boy when you line the track Oh... when love come tumblin' down... yeah Oh... when love come tumblin' down Oh... Let's get outta here When love come a tumblin' Hey hey hey hey hey And every night she take her thing into the city And in the morning make me beg... haahaahaa 'Cause If I'd taken all her real titty gritty I'd smack her right upside the head Boy don'tcha line the track a lack a Hey boy don'tcha line the track a lack a Hey boy don'tcha line the track Oh... when love come tumblin' down Oh... when love come tumblin' down Oh... when love comes tumblin' Woooo oooaa... poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night Hangman waitin' for the early mornin' light singin' Hey boy don'tcha line the track a lack a Hey boy don'tcha line the track Hey boy don'tcha line the track a lack a Hey boy don'tcha line the track If I could I surely would Stand on the rock that a Moses done stood singin' Hey boy don'tcha line the track a lack a Hey boy don'tcha line the track Hey boy don'tcha line the track a lack a Hey boy don'tcha line the track |
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| 8. |
| 4:13 |
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Permanent Vacation
She's right peculiar She'll try and fool ya But the girl she's coming apart She's so appealing Right off the ceiling Yeah, the girl she's coming apart What did I tell ya She buy and sell ya 'Cause the girl she's coming apart She so affected I'm so rejected And the girl she's coming apart Don't, don't, don't, don't let it get me down Don't let it get me down Down, down, down, down She's just a screamer A nightmare dreamer Yeah the girl she's coming apart She's like a call girl Loose ends and all girl But the girl she's coming apart White lace and leather She's so together But the girl she's coming apart I feel sedated Boxed up and crated 'Cause the girl she's coming apart Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't Let it get me down Don't let it get me down So there she was Buns up and kneelin' I was a wheelin' and a dealin' My ace in the hole so to speak (C) 1987 Aero Dynamics Music Publishing, Inc. BMI "She was buns-up and kneelin' BUNS UP! I was a wheelin' and a dealin' WHEELIN' AN DEALIN' AN OOOOH!" - Courtesy Frank Zappa/Dinah-Moe Humm (C) 1973 Munchkin Music ASCAP Aerosmith |
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| 9. |
| 5:09 |
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I'm alone
Yeah, I don't know if I can face the night I'm in tears and the cryin' that I do is for you I want your love - Let's break the walls between us Don't make it tough - I'll put away my pride Enough's enough I've suffered and I've seen the light [Chorus:] Baby You're my angel Come and save me tonight You're my angel Come and make it all right Don't know what I'm gonna do About this feeling inside Yes it's true - Loneliness took me for a ride Without your love - I'm nothing but a begger Without your love - a dog without a bone What can I do I'm sleeping in this bed alone [Chorus] Come and save me tonight You're the reason I live You're the reason I die You're the reason I give When I break down and cry Don't need no reason why Baby , Baby [Chorus] You're my angel Come and save me tonight you're my angel Come and take me allright Come and save me tonight, Come and save me tonight, Come and save me tonight, Come and save me tonight, Come and save me tonight |
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| 10. |
| 4:49 |
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I got a letter from a friend the other morning
He say it's hot down by Montego Bay I got the point and now I think it's finally dawning Yeah, yeah, I got to get away I got to take myself a permanent vacation The sky's the limit but my plane won't fly My nose is clean and lordie don't need no sedation Yeah, yeah, and that's the reason why I really need it, really, really, need St. Tropez I want a tan where the sun it never shines I really need it, really, really, need St. Tropez You best believe it that I got to get away I got a sister man she really got a pin head She think she kinky but she can't get straight She say she livin' but I kinda think she brain dead Just excess baggage on a late night freight I really need it, really, really, need St. Tropez I want a tan where the sun it never shines I really need it, really, really, need St. Tropez I best believe it that I got to get away Oh, my my my my my I gotta take me on a permanent vacation The girl's be cummin' down in Cayman Brack I gotta hand it to a firm situation Yeah, yeah, I got to cut me some slack I really need it, really, really, need St. Tropez I want a tan where the sun it never shines I really need it, really, really need it Really need it, really need it, really need it, wow |
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| 11. |
| 2:20 |
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You telling lies thinking I can't see
You don't cry 'cause you're laughing at me I'm down (I'm really down) I'm down (down on the ground) I'm down (I'm really down) How can you laugh when you know I'm down (How can you laugh) when you know I'm down Man buys ring woman throws it away Same old thing happens every day I'm down (I'm really down) I'm down (down on the ground) I'm down (I'm really down) How can you laugh when you know I'm down (How can you laugh) when you know I'm down We're all alone and there's nobody else You still moan: "Keep your hands to yourself" I'm down (I'm really down) I'm down (down on the ground) I'm down (I'm really down) How can you laugh when you know I'm down (How can you laugh) when you know I'm down Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) Down on the ground (I'm really down) Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) Down, down, down |
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| 12. |
| 4:04 |
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Permanent Vacation
Instrumental (C) 1987 Aero Dynamics Music Publishing Permanent Vacation is (C) 1987 The David Geffen Company |
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