Who's got the funk when you're feeling low down. Who's going to love you when there's no one else around. Who's going to help you especially when you're sick.
Who's got the funk. When you're feeling low down. Who's going to love you. When there's no one else around. . Who's going to help you. Especially when you're sick.
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Strange kind of magic call it voodoo. You want the woman oh yes you do. Come on baby let me give it to you. Come on baby you know it's true. . I want to sha la la la la la la la la la la.
Strange kind of magic call it voodoo. You want the woman oh yes you do. Come on baby let me give it to you. Come on baby you know it's true. . I want to sha la la la la la la la la la la.
One, two. one, two, three, four. When you came in my life you changed my world. my sarah. everything seemed so right my baby girl. my sarah. You are all i want to know.
Strange kind of magic call it voodoo. You want the woman oh yes you do. Come on baby let me give it to you. Come on baby you know it's true. . I want to sha la la la la la la la la la la.
Father and I waved goodbye. As we went to look. Uncle Peter was writing a book. And his mama was starting to cook. And she's ageing. . We had come in search of one.
She walked out of a shady motel. Into the arms of a sugar daddy. She'd been having a good time. Oh but she loved her daddy madly. . She said daddy what can I do.
In a summer house out on Cape Cod. A number of years ago. My cousin Charles heard on the radio. On WEEI. The story of an automobile. That had driven from its garage.
Who can snap my fingers?. Nobody can, nobody can. Where's my cat's pajamas?. In the can, the big trash can. . Swing is a word. Six feet down. Swing is a word.
As I got hit by a car there, was a message for me. As I went through the windshield, I noticed something. . Subliminal. (Subliminal). In an unnoticeable way.
One two. One two. . Stomp box speak my thought. Vent these voices from the dark. Shout, shout, shout, shout. Scream it out. Blast your missive. Tell the wordless message.
Stormy pinkness. Human weakness. Fills my johny cup with gloom*. Your progression. My digression. Forty days this afternoon. The things we cherish are small indeed.
I like people, they're the ones who can't stand. They're the ones who can't stand. I see smoke signals coming from them. They say "We are out of furniture".
I went for a walk. (on a stalk). On a stalk of wheat. And it felt like a trillion feet. I was looking for a friend. (at the end). At the end of the line.
I see you from my spy plane, baby. I see you walking on the ground. I see you through my spy glasses, baby. I can see right through the ground. If you want to be a spy.
Down, down, down you go. No way to stop. As you fall, hear me call. No, no, no. Listen to this warning and. Consider these. Simple words of advice. Stop, stop, stop.
Spiderman, spiderman.... Friendly neighborhood spiderman. Is he strong? Listen bud,. He's got radioactive blood.. Hey there... WHERE? There goes the spiderman!.
I've been dragging my feet across my back,. And I've been rubbing my head against my neck,. And I've been walking my fingers through my mind. And I've been feeling this feeling in my spine..