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from Damn Yankees - Don'T Tread (1992)
freedom rider on a midnight crulse <BR>on me way i got nothing to lose <BR>sister mercy gonna take my hand <BR>lead me over to the promised land <BR>but you'd vetter net set you sights on me <BR>cause it just might spoil your victory <BR> <BR>don't you dare <BR>don't you tread on me <BR>don't you tread on me <BR>don't you try and make some fool of me <BR>don't you tread on me <BR> <BR>we walked the ground of ancient ones <BR>lit the fire with a rising sun <BR>you max me we got a full on rage <BR>won't be fooled no i won't be caged <BR>make love not war was your claim to dame <BR>now you're takin'me down well i won't be tamed <BR> <BR>don't you dare <BR>don't you tread on me <BR>don't you tread on me <BR>don't you try make some fool of me <BR>don't you tread on me <BR> <BR>you better turn and walk way <BR>might learn to love another day <BR>yet i know you need to hear me say <BR>all i want is you <BR> <BR>don't you dare <BR>don't you tread on me <BR>don't you tread on me <BR>don't you try make some fool of me <BR>don't you tread on <BR> <BR>don't you dare <BR>don't you tread on me <BR>don't you tread on me <BR>don't you try make some fool of me <BR>don't you tread on me <BR> <BR>don't you dare <BR>don't you tread on me <BR>don't you tread on me <BR>don't you dare forget your history <BR>don't you tread on me |
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from Damn Yankees - Don'T Tread (1992)
Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
Young, rich and famous What you want to be You give it everything you got But your sympathy Been with everybody in the magazines You know you're spinning so fast That you're runing out of fantasies What you want is What you need is Whata you're willing to be It's so strange You feel so insane It's like--who's that talking to me Here's your 15 minutes of fame What you gonna give me To ease the pain When it's all over Won't know your name Here's your 15 minutes of fame No satisfaction Your simple creed You know you pour in everyone you got Just to fill the need No doubt you're witness To a major scene But you better not lose your touch Or you're history What you want is What you need is What you're willing to be It's so starange You feel so insane It's like--who's that talking to me Here's your 15 minutes of fame It's a risky business It's a liar's game Into the spotlight and out again Come and get your 15 Your 15 minutes of fame Here's your 15 minutes of fame It's a risky business It's a liar's game Into the spotlight and out again Come and get your 15 Your 15 minutes of fame |
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from Damn Yankees - Don'T Tread (1992)
There's a face in the mirror, and you close your eyes
Much easier to turn away, than to take a look inside So you're thinking it's over, walking away Let your little world crash and burn, ooh what a price to pay Didn't anybody tell you it's not who's right or wrong Hold the line, is this what's going on? Where you going now? When your world's turned inside out Isn't love what it's all about? Where you going now? When you get to the top of the hill Gonna be there yes I will There's a crack in the mirror, there's a hole in the sun Full moon in the midnight sky, and you feel like you wanna run So you blow out the candle and you turn out the light Then you stumble into darkness - who'd believe that love is blind? Didn't anybody tell you it's never too late to try? Hold the line, before you say goodbye Where you going now? When your world's turned inside out Isn't love what it's all about? Where you going now? When you get to the top of the hill Gonna be there yes I will Now I'm not talking about what's good for me And I'm not saying how you ought to be But if there is a message shining on through to you Take a little peace of mind and let that love-light shine Didn't anybody tell you it's never too late to try? Hold the line, before you say goodbye Where you going now? When your world's turned inside out Isn't love what it's all about? Where you going now? When you get to the top of the hill Gonna be there yes I will Where you going now? When your world's turned inside out Isn't love what it's all about? Where you going now? When you get to the top of the hill Gonna be there yes I will Gonna be there yes I will |
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from Damn Yankees - Don'T Tread (1992)
Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
Mister please Won't yo tell me I'm alright I'm so lonely I been thinking I could die I got me a woman She bled her soul All over me I think she's crazy What you gonna do with me Brother brother Can't you hear them mission bells Calling out All them sinners bound for hell Ain't no stranger Been down that road before So brother brother Won't you tell me I'm alright I'm alright Ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah Smoking mother nature into the dust Yeah that's all I see Praying to gods that are made out of rust And thinking what you might have been Now I suppose I could change my vows Yeah that's all I need Maybe some day you'll find me fishing For the lock that fits with my key Gonna change it baby that me Ah, ah, hey mister Never one to count Take a look at my life What a work of art I see Got no love baby living off the tracks With the chains and the shackles on me Now I'm with you Gonna head on south Sliding down to Mexico way Maybe someday you'll find me sitting On a beach where the palm-ah trees sway And heaven's just a little kiss away Won't you help me mister please Now I suppose I could change my vows Yeah that's all I need Maybe someday you'll find me fishing For the lock that fits with my key Gonna change it baby that's me Won't you help me mister please Mister please Won't you tell me I'm alright I'm so lonely I been thinking I could die I got this woman She bled her soul all over me Now I think I'm crazy What you gonna do with me Mister please |
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from Damn Yankees - Don'T Tread (1992)
Never again
you say the words and let the sunshine in again you can close your eyes and know it's safe inside to sing your lullaby (now I lay me down) you broke the chains and you won't be silent anymore oh no! now you're gonna shout about it no! no more! yeah yeah this is the end the silence is broken now it's over now the words have been spoken and with every word you say you blow away the tears of another time face to face anyone can see that you're not the child you were before (now I lay me down) you take your place no one can take away your heart oh no! there can be no doubt about it no! no more! yeah yeah this is the end the silence is broken now it's over now the truth has been spoken and with every word you say you blow away never again you say the words and let the sunshine in again you can change the world but no one can take away your heart the silence is broken now it's over now the words have been spoken and with every word you say you blow away the tears of another time the silence is broken now it's over now the truth has been spoken and with every word you say you blow away the scene of another crime |
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from Damn Yankees - Don'T Tread (1992)
Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
Haven't I seen your face before You greased the handles on my door Took me for a ride Down lover's highway Uh huh, oh yeah Let's shake it up Next time you're going my way I don't want you comin' down Spread your lightning all around Yeah that's right baby Let your firefly Let your firefly Well pretty faces turn to stone Pack their bags and head for home When I dress you in that little next to nothing Uh huh I don't think I need you now Or what You got to let me know How far you want to go Is it yes or no Unless unless you let me know we never ever ever Ever gonna get started Some people never learn That you just might get burned Now you just say the word Come on say it say it to me to me come on Now say it to me Once you get started it's hard to get off the road that you're on Let your firefly Let your firefly Let your firefly Let your firefly Let your firefly Let your firefly Let your firefly Let your firefly |
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from Damn Yankees - Don'T Tread (1992)
Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
There was a time When a man lived by his word And the simple truth Was not so hard to take When his enemies Were thousands of miles away And he stood by The promises he'd make All that I ask for All that I need Is someone that I can believe Yeah Just like the air That we breathe in a single day To a drowning man How much do you think he'd pay All that I ask for All that I need Is someone that I can believe When I listen to the things you try to say Any ordinary man would fade away But if you want I'm ready to receive I know that I can believe Every word you say And the love you give away Goes straight to my heart And everything you do And how you follow through Can keep us together Or tear us apart When I listen to the things you try to say Any ordinary man would fade away But if you want I'm ready to receive Well I would not have it any other way I know that I I know that I I know that I can believe Yeah And I am listening To every word you say |
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from Damn Yankees - Don'T Tread (1992)
Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
I don't want to talk That much about anything And I don't want to know About who you been seeing My will is on And I can't say no The feeling's strong But I can't let go Baby You got me living this side of hell Living this side oh well You got me salivating Was it Pavlov's intention Living this side of hell I don't know much About wide-eyed innocence Or hanging around Withou your cheap intelligence My brain went south As I hit the floor And all I want is more and more Honey You got me living this side of hell Living this side oh well While I was goin' to school You bent me over the rules Living this side of hell I come around And start to knock at your door I hear a voice say "She don't live here no more" That's it for me I guess I don't get to score And then you woo me, you do me, you chew me up and spit me out You keepin' it up 'Til a quarter to three That little bitty thang Got a hold on me Honey What you doin' to me What yo tryin' to do What you tryin' to do to me Got me living this side of hell Living this side oh well I'm in way over my head Why can't I be like Ted Living this side of hell Got me living this side of hell You got me living this side oh well Is it your good intention Or a crisis intervention Got me living this side of hell Living this side Living this side Living this side Living this side of hell |
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from Damn Yankees - Don'T Tread (1992)
Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
I was standing on the corner With a suitcase in my hand There was a woman right behind me Sayin' honey won't you be a man I said I'd love to baby But I've got to go be with the band I got to go go go Go baby go Go honey go Double coyote man I got to go go go Go baby go Go mama go Double coyote man I couldn't believe it when somebody said You was out on the road with another band I got to go go go Go baby go Go mama go I got to go go go Go baby go Go mama go Double coyote man I couldn't believe it when somebody said You was out on the road in the back of The bus with the opening act and the Technical crew and the manager too What's the matter with you |
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from Damn Yankees - Don'T Tread (1992)
Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
Thunder on the mountain Fire in the sky The rainbow is my brother I will choose to live or die A stampede on the prairie That brings me to my knees My spirit is the eagle And he will set me free Another night of horror The streets are living hell The gangland has no honor Just that dying smell Where is the vigilante He is better than the knave Life's a penny ante I refuse to be a slave Because I am an uprising citizen Red man When you feel an uprising And your blood runs cold You dig a little deeper To the bottom of the hole Oh our time has come Oh our time Uprising When you feel an uprising And your blood runs cold You look a little deeper To the bottom of your soul Oh our time has come Oh our time Uprising You dig a little deeper To the bottom of the hole Uprising |
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from Lords Of Dogtown (독타운의 제왕들) by Mark Mothersbaugh [ost] (2005)
Woh, welcome to my town
High energy is all around tonight Woh, you best beware There's vi'lence in the air tonight. Huh. Well, Detroit city, she's the place to be This mad dog town's gonna set you free Oh, when do we mount the stage? Gonna cause a mad dog rage Ha ha ha ha ha Woh, when you see my name Gonna set this town a flame That's right Well, Detroit city's just the place to be Murder town's gonna set you free tonight Oh, no, ow! Woh, those fortified motor cars, High energy, and it's all ours Ha ha ha ha ha Dig this Woh, such a heavy place for the boys and girls, It's the murder capital of the world Yeow! Well, Detroit city, she's the place to be, Mad dog town gonna set you free I say. Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse (Spoken) It's such a madhouse, I can hardly get next to myself. Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse |
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from Invincible (인빈서블) by Mark Isham [ost] (2006)
HERE I COME AGAIN NOW BABY
LIKE A DOG IN HEAT TELL IT'S ME BY THE WAY NOW BABY I LIKE TO TAP THE STREETS NOW I'VE BEEN SMOKING FOR SO LONG YOU KNOW I'M HERE TO STAY GOT YOU IN A STRANGLEHOLD BABY YOU BEST GET OUT OF THE WAY GONNA CRUISE IS A BITCH NOW BABY YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T DO ME 'ROUND IF YOUR HOUSE GETS IN MY WAY BABY YOU KNOW I'LL BURN IT DOWN YOU REMEMBER THE NIGHT THAT YOU LEFT ME YOU PUT ME IN MY PLACE GOT YOU IN A STRANGLEHOLD NOW BABY YOU BETTER CROSS YOUR WAY solo SOMETIMES YOU WANNA GET HIGHER SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA START LOW SOME PEOPLE THINK THEY GONNA DIE SOMEDAY I GOT NEWS YOU NEVER GOT TO GO OLD COME ON COME ON UP; 4 times COME ON COME ON BABY COME ON COME ON UP COME ON COME ON BABY COME ON COME ON GONNA CRUISE IS A BITCH NOW BABY YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T DO ME 'ROUND IF YOUR HOUSE GETS IN MY WAY BABY YOU KNOW I'LL BURN IT DOWN YOU REMEMBER THE NIGHT THAT YOU LEFT ME YOU PUT ME IN MY PLACE GOT YOU IN A STRANGLEHOLD NOW BABY YOU BETTER CROSS YOUR WAY |
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from Damn Yankees - Damn Yankees (1990)
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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from Damn Yankees - Damn Yankees (1990)
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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from Damn Yankees - Damn Yankees (1990)
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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from Damn Yankees - Damn Yankees (1990)
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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from Damn Yankees - Damn Yankees (1990)
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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from Damn Yankees - Damn Yankees (1990)
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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from Damn Yankees - Damn Yankees (1990)
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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from Damn Yankees - Damn Yankees (1990)
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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from Damn Yankees - Damn Yankees (1990)
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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from Damn Yankees - Damn Yankees (1990)
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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