Soon to be released on world famous Cheese Factory Records.. (Singing) Take the good, take the bad, take the gold and there you have. Facts of life, the facts of life.
Yeah. . I laid down last night, too tired to wake. I had a chill this mornin', too tired to shake. I got a good poker hand, too tired to win. I can hear my baby knockin', too tired to let her in.
When ya touch my hand. An' talk sweet talk. I got a knockin' in my knees. And a wobble in my walk. . I'm tremblin'. And I'm shakin'. . A-when ya take me in your arms.
Breaks in the light, on the shape that you see. But the feeling in you heart, with every beat. Lose your love, you don't need a thing. Hold it in a word, and never speak.
I'm mad gonna sell it on a t-shirt. I'm living out a borrowed age. I got God, I got the medication. I got enough make it all go away. Got blood on the mirror boy.
Down two crossroads you lay. Sweet lord I'm coming home to stay. Sworn your last turn thrown. Sweet lord I'm comin' home for good. Oh whoa sweet lord I'm comin' home.
Sometimes the silence is all we know. You leave your picture we fall in love. When lines are memory we carry on. Sometimes the light turns out too bright.
You have forsaken all the love you've taken. Sleepin' on a razor there's nowhere left to fall. Your body's aching, every bone is breakin'. Nothin' seems to shake it, it just keeps holdin' on.
Your love was always yours to give. We'll start another war. But you're always wondered perfectly. What you're living for. . Your eyes have wept a thousand tears.
[Chorus]. Yeah they call me yeah hot n nasty. Yeah they call me uh Mister Fancy. Yeah when you ball me. Yeah you're hot n nasty. Oh when you ball me. You're Miss Fancy.
We're living underneath the land of sorrow. I can hear the bombs rain down. And how do I explain there's no tomorrow. I can hardly make a sound. . Dead silence.
There's a world where I can go and tell my secrets to. In my room, in my room. In this world I lock out all my worries and my fears. In my room, in my room.
Well, rock 'n rolling' holiday,. Rock 'n rolling all the way,. Rock 'n rolling' to the end,. 'Til the saints go marching' in.. Now when the saints go marching' in,.
On your mark (on your mark!). Get set (get set!). Now ready (ready!) go!. Everybody razzle dazzle. Everybody razzle dazzle. Everybody razzle dazzle. .
Rock, rock, rock, everybody. Roll, roll, roll, everybody. Rock, rock, rock, everybody. Roll, roll, roll, everybody. Rock, rock, rock, everybody. Rock-a-beatin' boogie beat.
Boogie, boogie woogie. The boogie-woogie-woogie beat. Down in Africa, many years ago. There lived a little fella named Zulu Joe. He took his tom-tom, a great big stick.
Keep that candle burnin' birght, mother. I'll be kinda late tonight, mother. There's a yellow moon above, mother. Shinin' on the one I love, mother. .
I hear you calling from the riverbank. I will be coming when the air is black. All my time is lying on the factory floor. And all my time is lying on the factory floor.
If I should write a book for you. That brought me fame and fortune too,. That book would be,. Like my heart and me,. Dedicated to you.. . And if I should paint a picture too.
There's a treasure in the wreckage of your soul, oh. A drum machine buried deep beneath the snow, oh. There's a blinding light shining through these bloodshot eyes.