There's just one thing to do and that's Yeah, huh Well, she says that she loves ya In your mind there's no doubt, but You feel like a stranger When
: There was a time When I was so broken hearted Love wasn't much of a friend of mine The tables have turned, yeah 'Cause me and them ways have parted
'n, round'n, round'n, round'n, round'n, round'n that's right I wanna say you're a fire cracker I wanna say you're a switch blade knife You make your sex a
you got And they rub your nose in the funky spot Not without a fight When you work your fingers to the bone And what does that get you--NOTHING If in a
to Hollywood Girl you been givin' me that line so many times it kinda gets like feelin' bad looks good That kinda lovin' Turns a man to a slave That kinda lovin' Sends a
gotta get up, get out before they get us down Cause we're livin' up against the wall Yeah, has got us locked up Come on and line up You better get to
go on a diet Yeah I hope you have some fun And a don't go burst a bubble On the rich folks who get rude OCause you won't get in no trouble When you eats
: Wake up kids It's half past the youth Nothing really changing but the date You a grand slammer but you're no Babe Ruth You gotta learn how to relate
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And I'm sayin' a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight That one last shot's a Permanent Vacation And how high can you fly with broken wings? Life's a journey not a
Amazing And I'm sayin' a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight That one last shot's a Permanent Vacation And how high can you fly with broken wings? Life's a journey not a
(Instrumental)
There was a time When I was so broken hearted Love wasn't much of a friend of mine The tables have turned, yeah 'Cause me and them ways have parted That
I got a rip in my pants and a hole in my brand new shoes I got a Margarita nose and a breath full of Mad Dog Booze Chorus: I got the fever, fever, fever
s worth the sweat FLESH - you got me all soakin' wet FLESH - the only thing, the only thing, the only thing From a suvie in a Rickshaw to a bimbo in a
a pity Don't cha gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip Ya gotta have stones if you're living in the city If ya wanna hang loose gotta get a grip rip Once upon a
