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Let The Music Do The Talking
(Perry)

Rock-a-bye baby if you wanna dance
Grab yourself a body and take a chance
They say one time around is all you get
But I'm still dancin' so you lost your bet
I got a hardcore mama with a hot hoochie coo
Make my wheels start spinnin' like a formula 2
I got one for the money
Two for the show
Three for my honey
And four to let you know that I

Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking

Cheese cake maybe if I take another bite
I'm a real fat city I'm an aero delight
Threw out my pipe and my alcoline
Got a squeaky clean body and a dirty mind
I'm a real fine dancer I'll be cutting rug
Got my brand new baby she's my brand new drug
I got one for the money
Two for the show
Three for my honey
And four to let you know that I

Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking

My Fist Your Face
(Tyler/Perry)

Wake up baby, what you in for
Start the day upon your knees
What you pissin' in the wind for
You musta snorted too much bleas

East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo plague
Second floor trekkie makin warp speed out the door
Julio Afrokeluchie
He the only one who stayed
Counting up the days
Please no more
My fist your face
That's for sure

Hey Betty Boop you got me droolin
I'm buzzing round your hive tonight
You play the hooky stead of schoolin
Son of a bitch put out the light
Thirteen year old hookers
Take a sack right through the bars
You wonder why the man's outside your door
Junior acheivers, got the old bull by the horns
Back in the saddle gets you sore
My fist your face
That's for sure

East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo plague
Second floor trekkie makin' warp speed out the door
Julio Afrokeluchie
He the only one that stayed
Counting up the days
Please no more
Ah my fist your face
That's for sure
Ohhoo yeah
My fist your face
That's for sure ohhooo
My fist your face
That's for sure ohhoo
My fist your face
That's for sure

Shame On You
(Tyler)

Somebody
Tryin' to take my soul
Nobody
Gotta hear my rock n'roll
Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame on you baby
No leader, steady as a ghost
Tooth sweeter, powderin her nose

Shame shame shame on you baby
Shame shame shame on you babe

A-Smith
Old Hank pank
Pulling down your knickers
Ah who you gonna spank

Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame on you baby

Joe Perry
Ohh Mr. Style
Some kind of killer bee
Buzzz awhile

Phone home last night
Be in Mass.
Bitch bitch Bitchin'
Got to do this got to do that

Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame shame shame on you baby

Bogus honey
Square dance close
Ah grab your partner
Bring it home 'n dosey dosey

Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame on you baby

Sin Biase
Been shipped in
Rise on the sabbath
Try to keep it hid

Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame on you baby

Seven or Eleven
Got to roll the dice
Am I in heaven
Or am I in Miami Vice

Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame on you baby

The Reason A Dog
(Tyler/Hamilton)

You keep knockin but you can't come in
The way you love I adore
You always come never know where you been
But a now I'm here baby to even the score

You're up you're down
You're always running in place
Triatatholon if you please
You're always begging me for a taste
But I ain't up to snuff if you sneeze

Yak yak yak
Lord you give me the bends
Heads and tails you're all out of love
Like the reason a dog has so many friends
He wags his tail and instead of his tongue

You're older sister
She's a lot like you
She likes to grab my microphone
Now there ain't too much she won't do
Especially when we're all alone

You're up you're down
You're always running in place
Triathalon if you please
Her minds on rewind and erase
You might get shot babe
When you're shooting the breeze

Yak yak yak
Lord you give me the bends
You're heads and tails are calling for love
Like the reason a dog has so many friends
Coz he wags his tail and instead of his tongue
Like the reason a dog has so many friends
Coz he wags his tail and insted of his tongue

Ooh ooh ooh whoo
Ooh ooh ooh whoo

You're older sister
She's a lot like you
And there ain't too much that she won't do

Ooh ooh ooh whoo
Ooh ooh ooh whoo

There's always something that you got to say
I lose my mind and then I surely fade away, yeah

Yak yak yak
Lord you give me the bends
You're heads and tails now look what you done
Like the reason a dog has so many friends
Coz he wags his tail and instead of his tongue
Like the reason a dog has so many friends
Coz he wags his tail and instead of his tongue
Like the reason a dog has so many friends
Coz he wags his tail and instead of his tongue

Shela
(Tyler/Whitford)

Shela, Shela, she like a hurricane
Shela, Shela, she like a ball and chain
Shela, Shela, she like a huricane

Got myself a lady
Got down on my knees, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hotter than Hades
Heaven if you please, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shela, Shela, she like a hurricane
Shela, Shela, she like a ball and chain
Shela, Shela, she like a huricane

Some girls put it to ya
Make you scream in pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
Some will say they knew ya'
And then forget your name, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shela - real tight
Shela - that's right
Shela

She said she could do it
Love she could fulfill, yeah, yeah, yeah
There ain't nothin to it
Backbone gets a chill, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gypsy Boots
(Tyler/Perry)

Gypsy, gypsy, dancing feet
Gypsy, gypsy, bittersweet
Screamer, dreamer, disarray
Gypsy, gypsy, why don't you fly away?

No good, papa's no good, sister's no good and that's a drag
Sometimes you feel like your heads on the ceiling
When you scream your mama rag
When your daddy come home with an old soup bone
And take all your money away
And your mama's in the kitchen on the phone she be bitchin
And your girlfriend who called to say

Gypsy, gypsy, dancing feet
Gypsy, gypsy, bittersweet
Screamer, dreamer, disarray
Gypsy, gypsy, why don't you fly away?

High school lover with ya cops undercover and gettin high, drank Lebanese
Hey mama choose that you been through
And it right between your knees
Hair case, shotgun, rock on, chewing gum, take it to the dance tonight...
Your love child with wild child smile
And don't care wrong from right

Gypsy, gypsy, dancing feet
Gypsy, gypsy, bittersweet
Screamer, dreamer, disarray
Gypsy, gypsy, why don't you fly away?

Nobody but nobody baby knockin' my socks off
Rock, rockin' baby I'll be gettin' my rocks off
Nobody but nobody shootin never get a shot off
Yeah, yeah, yeah

She's On Fire
(Tyler/Perry)

Ooo, she's on fire
Ooh, she's on fire

Hot to trot, she's a bit insane
Little bit of pleasure with a little bit of pain
I got to be smokin' so I know without a doubt
Where there's smoke, there's fire, so I gotta boot it out

Say ooo, she's on fire
Ooo, she's on fire

Only child with a hang down lip
Starve for love and you pay your chip
Little by little, catch enough to me
She's more of a woman and I thought she'd be to me yeah
Hungry girl, she's a city slick
Sayin' the one, on a losin' stick

She's on fire
She chop my head on a guillotine
She's my flame, she's a feather my chief
She's on fire

The Hop
(Tyler/Perry/Whitford/Hamilton/Kramer)

Thinkin 'bout the night life
In the ladies powder room
Brother's like a howlin' wolf by the light of the silvery moon
Joey's like a Pavlos dog when he starts to salivate
A hardly man himself is hard to shake his rattle snake
Me, I got a brand new babe
You know something just ain't right
I say yeah, yeah
Can't stop rockin' tonight

Hangin' at the shopping mall
With a watchman full of sash
Leave your smile outside the door
Cause the kids be kicking ass
My old boot heels be smokin'
You really got to understand
We're burning down the town tonight
When the new shit hits the fan
Me, I got a brand new babe
You know something just ain't right
I say yeah, yeah
Can't stop rockin' tonight
I say yeah, yeah
Can't stop rockin' tonight

Lyin' on your back tonight
Watch the moon eclipse
Maybe eatin out tonight
But ya just ain't leavin' tips
So you best watch out what you do
And who you do it with
'Cause you'll be kickin' ass tonight
With the boys in Aerosmith

Darkness
(Tyler)

Darkness, darkness, hungry to the bone
Darkness, darkness, take my body home
God I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love

She like a pooka
She holy roller, love me like a song
She like a lightning
She roller coaster, 'till the break of dawn
She like a shadow
She all around me, nasty hearted dream
She got the sexy
She do it to me, wake me when I scream
God I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love

Now I lay me down to sleep, goodnight
Pray the Lord my soul will keep tonight
If I die before I wake, in your arms my love can't break away

Darkness (she like a shadow)
Darkness (she all around me)
Nasty hearted dream
Darkness (she got the sexy)
Darkness (she do it to me)
Wake me when I scream
God I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love

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