Heart's Done Time
(Perry/Child)
Met a woman, she had a man
Couldn't help it, I had a
plan
Right around midnight he
was gone
Saw her red light, she left
it on
And oh my heart's done time
And oh, now she's mine
Now she's mine
If there's a reason for these
chains
It's like we suffer to ease
the pain
Now I got this feelin' inside
of me
My heart's in jail and I
can't break free
And oh my heart's done time
And oh now she's mine
Now she's mine
Now she's mine
And oh my heart's done time
And oh now she's mine
Now she's mine
Now she's mine
Now she's mine
Magic Touch
(Tyler/Perry/Vallance)
Somebody better call a doctor, doctor
Or wake me up with a shove
I'm gonna knock you off you're rocker, rocker
Cause I think I'm in love
I tried to get a message to ya
But you walked the other way
I need your magic touch, don't you know
I got a habit and I can't let go
Feel the fire burnin' slow
You better get it while it's hot now babe
Cause I can't let go
Don't need a wedding with a shotgun, shotgun
So don't you push me too far
Don't try to take me for a fool child, who child
Do you think that you are
You really got it coming to ya
It's gonna come as no surprise
I need your magic touch, don't you know
I'm after you and now I can't let go
Take it easy, take me slow
You better get it while it's hot now babe
Cause I can't let go
You never know what you got
Till they take it away
I'm comin ready or not
Gonna get you someday
I need your magic touch, don't you know
I'm after you and now I can't let go
Feel the fire burnin' slow
I got a habit and I'm back for more
Your magic touch don't you know
I'm after you and now I can't let go
Feel the fire burnin' slow
You better get it while it's hot now babe
Cause I can't, can't, can't let you go
Rag Doll
(Tyler/Perry/Vallance/Knight)
Rag doll, living in a movie
Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
So fine, they'll never see ya
Leavin' by the back door, man
Hot time, get it while it's easy
Don't mind, come on up and see me
Rag doll, baby won't you do me
Like you done before
I'm feelin' like a bad boy
MMM just like a bad boy
I'm rippin' up a rag doll
Like throwin' away an old toy
Some babe's talkin' real loud
Talking all about the new crowd
Try and sell me on a old dream
A new version of the old scene
Speak easy on the grape vine
Keep shufflin' in the shoe shine
Old tin lizzy do it till you're dizzy
Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery
Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
Get ready for the big time
Tap dancing on a land mine
Yes, I'm movin', I'm really movin'
Old tin lizzy
Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
Get ready for the big time
Get crazy on the moonshine
Yes, I'm monin', I'm really movin'
Sloe gin fizzy
Do it till you're dizzy
Give it all you got until you're put out of your misery
Simoriah
(Tyler/Perry/Vallance)
Walkin' the line of a razor's edge
Take it as far as she goes
Slice of the sky on a silver wedge
Higher and higher we go
Ladies in black put a spell on me
Feels like my head is going round and round
Round and upside down
Ladies in white ain't my cup of tea
So be it, I need it, long legs, big eyes
She drives me crazy
OOO Simoriah
OOO Simoriah
Countin' the eyes of the dragonfly
Callin' on dreams from within
She knows the way and she makes me high
So be it, I need it
Long hair, blue eyes
She drives me crazy
Dude (Looks Like A Lady)
(Tyler/Perry/Child)
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Cruised into a bar on the
shore
Her picture graced the grime
on the door
She a long lost love at first
bite
Baby maybe you're wrong but
you know it's all right
That's right
Backstage we're having the
time
Of our lives until somebody
say
Forgive me if I seem out
of line
Then she whipped out her
gun
And tried to blow me away
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
So never judge a book by it's
cover
Or who you gonna love by
your lover
Love put me wise to her love
in disguise
She had the body of a venus
Lord imagine my surprise
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Baby let me follow you down
Let me take a peek dear
Baby let me follow you down
Do me, do me, do me, all
night
Baby let me follow you down
Turn the other cheek dear
Baby let me follow you down
Do me, do me, do me, sue
me
What a funky lady
She like it like it like
it like that
He was a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude, dude, dude, dude looks
like a lady
Dude, dude, dude, dude looks
like a lady
Dude, dude, dude, dude looks
like a lady
Dude, dude, dude, dude looks
like a lady
St. John
(Tyler)
John was bad
He gave it everything he had
John he prayed
For all the people ever made
John was cool
He never did no after school
Late at night when he praised the Lord
He laid his hands down upon the sword
ohn St. John be cool
Tell the people they'll follow you
John St. John be cool
Tell the people they'll follow you
Late at night when he praised the Lord
He lay his hands down upon the bloody sword
Laid down upon the sword
Laid down upon the sword
Laid down upon the sword
Laid down upon the sword
ohn St. John be cool
Tell the people they'll follow you
John St. John be cool
Tell the people they'll follow you
Late at night when he praised the Lord
He lay his hands down upon the bloody sword
Laid down upon the sword, down, down, down upon the sword
Laid down upon the sword, gettin' down upon the sword
Laid down upon the sword, laid down upon the sword
Laid down upon the sword, "Late Night TV Roared"
Hangman Jury
(Tyler/Perry/Vallance)
Me and my old lady sittin' in the shade
Talkin' about the money that I ain't made
Singin' o boy dontcha line the
Track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
If I could I surely would
Stand on the rock that Moses stood
Singin' o boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
Drank so much hooch
It made my eyes be gettin' blurry
They say I nailed her to the wall
A stitch in time don't mean a thing
No hangman jury could make me crawl
Cause I'm a poor boy
Dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
OOO
Whacha do with the gun that's loaded
Shot her dead and her heart exploded
Tell me baby now d-dontcha worry
Like lying to a hangman jury
I swear I didn't know that 45 was loaded
In fact my memory ain't so clear
That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved
Least that's the way it looks from here
Boy when you line the track a lack a
Hey boy dontcha line the track
OOO my love came tumblin' down
OOO love came tumblin' down
OOO (Let's get outta here)
Love come tumblin'
And every night she take her thing
Into the city and in the mornin' make me beg cause
If I'd taken all her real titty gritty
I'd smack her right upside the head boy
Dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
O boy dontcha line the track
OOO my love came tumblin' down
OOO love came tumblin' down
OOO love come tumblin'
Poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night
Hangman waitin' for the early morning light
Singin' O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
If I could, I surely would
Stand on the rock that Moses done stood
Singin' O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
Girl Keeps Coming Apart
(Tyler/Perry)
She's right peculiar
She'll try and fool ya
But the girl keeps coming
apart
She's so appealing
Right off the ceiling
Yeah, the girl keeps coming
apart
What did I tell ya
She buy and sell ya
'Cause the girl keeps coming
apart
She's so affected
I'm so rejected
And the girl keeps coming
apart
Don't, don't, don't, don't
let it get me down
Don't let it get me down
She's just a screamer
A nightmare dreamer
Yeah the girl keeps coming
apart
She's like a call girl
Loose ends and all girl
But the girl keeps coming
apart
White lace and leather
She's so together
But the girl keeps coming
apart
I feel so sedated
Boxed up and crated
'Cause the girl keeps coming
apart
Don't, don't, don't, don't,
don't, don't
Let it get me down
Don't let it get me down
So there she was
Buns up and kneelin'
I was wheelin' and a dealin'
My ace in the hole so to
speak
Angel
(Tyler/Child)
I'm alone yeah I don't know
if I can face the night
I'm in tears and the cryin'
that I do is for you
I want your love let's break
the wall between us
Don't make it tough, I'll
put away my pride
Enough's enough, I've suffered
and I've seen the light
You're my angel come and save
me tonight
You're my angel come and
make it alright
You're my angel come and
save me tonight
Don't know what I'm gonna
do about this feeling inside
Yes, it's true loneliness
took me for a ride
Without your love, I'm nothing
but a beggar
Without your love, a dog
without a bone
What can I do, I'm sleepin'
in this bed alone
You're my angel come and save
me tonight
You're my angel come and
make it alright
You're my angel come and
save me tonight
You're the reason I live
You're the reason I die
You're the reason I give
when I break down and cry
Don't need no reason why
Baby, baby, baby
Permanent Vacation
(Tyler/Whitford)
I got a letter from a friend the other morning
He say it's hot down in Montego Bay
I got the point and now I think it's finally dawning
Yeah, yeah, I got to get away
I got to take myself a permanent vacation
The sky's the limit but my plane won't fly
My nose is clean and lordie don't need no sedation
Yeah, yeah, and that's the reason why
I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez
I want a tan where the sun, it never shines
I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez
You best believe it that I go to get away
I got a sister man she really got a pinhead
She think she kinky but she can't get straight
She say she livin' but I kinda think she brain dead
Just excess baggage on a late night freight
I gotta take me on a permanent vacation
The girl's be cummin' down in Cayman Brack
I gotta hand it to a firm situation
Yeah, yeah, I got to cut me some slack
I'm Down
(Lennon/McCartney)
You telling lies thinking
I can't see
You don't cry 'cos you're
laughing at me
I'm down (I'm really down)
I'm down (down on the ground)
I'm down (I'm really down)
How can you laugh when you
know I'm down
(How can you laugh) when
you know I'm down
Man buys ring woman throws
it away
Same old thing happens every
day
I'm down (I'm really down)
I'm down (down on the ground)
I'm down (I'm really down)
How can you laugh when you
know I'm down
(How can you laugh) when
you know I'm down
We're all alone and there's
nobody else
You still moan: "Keep your
hands to yourself"
I'm down (I'm really down)
I'm down (down on the ground)
I'm down (I'm really down)
How can you laugh when you
know I'm down
(How can you laugh) when
you know I'm down
Don't you know that I'm down
(I'm really down)
Don't you know that I'm down
(I'm really down)
Down on the ground (I'm really
down)
Don't you know that I'm down
(I'm really down)
Down, down, down