M-m-mama's got a squeeze box. She wears on her chest. Daddy come home. He never get no rest. . 'Cause she's playing all night. And the music's alright.
Yo, bret--. Yes?. Give it to her!. . I like to make you scream. Be the one to wet your dream --? ? ? /. I talk dirty in your.... I tell you things that you would like to hear.
Yeah. . It takes two to tango. In the heat of the night. You're gonna give it in. No matter how you fight. . Hot nights pretty women. And a bottle of gin.
Well I see him on the TV. Preachin' 'bout the promised lands. He tells me to believe in Jesus. And steals the money from my hand. Some say he was a good man.
I'd like to put to rest the rumours. I'd like to put to bed the lies. I'd like to throw away the past. And show you how I feel inside. . Ooh, I'll be your taxi and your driver.
Drop the bass!. (do you like that? ). . Shipped out on of knees. Her old man thinks you're a social disease. Dog pissed on the floor left a stain. Your old lady's daddy driving you insane.
A small town girl with big time dreams. But nothing's ever as it seems. A mother waves her girl goodbye. Then slowly hangs her head and cries. . Hollywood hills and the big city lights.
Jam Blues Man. . There you lay. All by yourself. So please allow me. To introduce myself. . I welcome you. To the house of sin. Open your mind. And let the games begin.
When you was a child, life's a game. But you got all the rules, all changed. Pray to a spiritual God for material things. Then wait by the phone but it don't ring.
Funky is as funky does. Walked on over, there she was. Standing by the jukebox. With her ear up against refused to hear. . What I'm sayin', I'm only prayin'.
Like animals. Tonight we make it. You give me an inch. I'm gonna take it. . I'll steal your love. Like a thief. To be as one. Is my belief. . Don't look back and have no regrets.
Thought that I would shove everything aside to shake your hand. Barbed wire wouldn't come fast enough, shake your hand. . Why does your name leave a bad taste in my mouth.
Like the firm decision to bring forth axe to head. I want this winged metal to go down, to go down. Unfortunately for the ones I'm with I won't stop wishing, hoping, believing.
So you've opened your eyes. Too late in the day. They wait for you in the room. . You know they. (And so you've opened your eyes). Are having. (Too late in the day).
When it's summer in Siam. And the moon is full of rainbows. When it's summer in Siam. Though we go through many changes. . When it's summer in Siam. Then all I really know is that I truly am.
When you read this /I will not be the same. I have let my true form show. this is my last/lost in all my guilt. for letting you fall / understand it wasn't me.
Oh farewell you streets of sorrow. And farewell you streets of pain. I'll not return to feel more sorrow. Nor to see more young men slain. Through the last six years I've lived through terror.
Last night as I slept. I dreamt I met with Behan. I shook him by the hand and we passed the time of day. When questioned on his views. On the crux of life's philosophies.
Near Banbridge Town in the County Down. One morning last July. A boreen green came a sweet colleen. And she smiled as she passed me by. . She looked so sweet from her two bare feet.
In South Australia I was born. Heave away, haul away. In South Australia, 'round Cape Horn. We're bound for South Australia. . Haul away your rolling king.