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Watch out Billy
The brain police are coming Billy Watch out Billy The brain police are coming Billy Oh, Watch out! Watch out Billy The brain police are coming Watch out Billy They're coming beside you Billy Watch out Billy They're coming beside you Billy Oh... Coming down to get your mouth Watch out Billy The brain police are coming I said watch out Billy They're trying to hold you Billy I said watch out Billy They're trying to hold you Billy Get down Watch out, Billy.... [to fade...] |
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D..........................................em..
Oh baby don't you know my head it feels so slow .................c... c/b/bb/a Won't it bust my ball D..........................................em.. Oh baby don't you know my head it feels so slow .................c... c/b/bb/a Won't it bust my ball D.....................dsus4.d... Busted now busted now ba----by D.....................dsus4.d... Busted now busted now ba----by Em............................ Busted now busted now ba----by D......... c/b/bb/a Busted now D..........................................em.. Oh baby don't you know my head it feels so slow .................c... c/b/bb/a Won't it bust my ball D..........................................em.. Oh baby don't you know my head it feels so slow .................c... c/b/bb/a Won't it bust my ball |
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Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ow!! The King of the Mountain cometh On his arm there was a dove In livery green and tapestry clean He called it his Falcon of Love, oh yeah Called his Falcon of Love Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh!! The Mage of the Midnight Abbey Was a child of fifteen years His eyes were bored with galactic lore He had points upon his ears, oh yeah Points upon his ears Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh!! The Wild-Witch Wizard of Esher Was a changeling son from Mars He learned his song from the Cosmic Throngs And played them on a Fender guitar, oh yeah And played them on a Fender guitar Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh!! The woman from the Plateaus of Persia Came to sell me a wonderous thing In a horn of oak with a sulpherous smoke She gave me King Solomon's Ring, oh yeah Gave me the magical thing Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ow!! The King of the Mountain cometh On his arm there was a dove In livery green and tapestry clean He called it his Falcon of Love, oh yeah Called his Falcon of Love Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh!! |
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Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven
Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven I don't care, 'cos I'm no square Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven Walking 'round at night Squeeze my trigger tight You a tie-dye statuette 'Cos you dance that midnight madness dance [??] Because! Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven I don't care, 'cos I'm no square Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven Walking 'round at night Squeeze my trigger tight You a tie-dye statuette 'Cos you dance the minuet Oh Gosh! Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven I don't care, 'cos I'm no square Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven Walking 'round at night Squeeze my trigger tight You a tie-dye statuette When you dance the minuet Oh Gosh! Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven I don't care, 'cos I'm no square Oh yeah, I'm a Savage Beethoven |
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Christmas....T. Rexmas
Christmas Everybody's gotta do the Christmas Bop, yeah Hey baby, lend me your ear Christmas time is drawing near Get ot your silk jeans And your space shoes I've got some sweet, wild, devastating news Chrsitmas, here comes the fun Christmas, we're gonna have some fun Christmas, gonna dance till we drop Everybody's gotta do the Christmas Bop Yeah, summer's gone and snow's fallen down I'm gonna miss that golden, surfing sound But cold's bold and there's nothing wrong We're dressed sweet while I'm singing my song Christmas....T. Rexmas Christmas Everybody's gotta do the Christmas Bop, yeah Hey baby, lend me your ear Christmas time is drawing near Get on your silk jeans And your space shoes I've got some sweet, wild, devastating news Christmas....T. Rexmas Christmas Everybody's gotta do the Christmas Bop, yeah [repeat Chorus to fade] |
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One...Two...Three...Four....
Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ow!! The King of the Mountain cometh On his arm there was a dove In livery green and tapestry clean He called it his Falcon of Love, oh yeah Called his Falcon of Love Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh!! The Mage of the Midnight Abbey Was a child of fifteen years His eyes were bored with galactic lore He had points upon his ears, oh yeah Points upon his ears Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh!! The Wild-Witch Wizard of Esher Was a changeling son from Mars He learned his song from the Cosmic Throngs And played them on a Fender guitar, oh yeah And played them on a Fender guitar Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh!! The woman from the Plateaus of Persia Came to sell me a wonderous thing In a horn of oak with a sulpherous smoke She gave me King Solomon's Ring, oh yeah Gave me the magical thing Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ow!! The King of the Mountain cometh On his arm there was a dove In livery green and tapestry clean He called it his Falcon of Love, oh yeah Called his Falcon of Love Du-duluddle du doh Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau Du-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau Ahhh!! |
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