Can't stand the pain when it's all the same to you, my friend
When you're low down and dirty, from walkin' the street
With your old hurdy-gurdy, no one to meet
Say love ain't the same, on the south side of town
You could look, but you ain't gonna find it around
Sweet Emotion
(Tyler/Hamilton)
Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion
Talk about things and nobody cares
Wearing other things that nobody wears
Ya callin' my name, but I gotta make it clear
Can't say where I'm gonna be in a year
Some sweat hog mama with a face like a gent
Said my get up and go musta got up & went
You got good news but you're a real good liar
Cause backstage lover set your pants on fire
Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion
Pulled into town in a police car
Your daddy said I took you just a little too far.
Tellin' other things, but your girlfriend lied
Can't catch me cause the rabbit done died.
Standin' in front just shakin' your ass.
Take you back stage you can drink from my glass.
Talk about something you can sure understand
Cause a month on the road and I'll be eatin' from
your hand
Walk This Way
(Tyler/Perry)
Backstroke lover always hidin' 'neath the covers
Till I talked to your daddy, he say
He said "you ain't seen nothin' till you're down on
a muffin
Then you're sure to be a-changin' your ways"
I met a cheerleader, was a real young bleeder
Oh, the times I could reminisce
'Cause the best things of lovin' with her sister and
her cousin
Only started with a little kiss
Like this!
Seesaw swingin' with the boys in the school
And your feet flyin' up in the air
Singin' "hey diddle diddle"
With your kitty in the middle of the swing
Like you didn't care
So I took a big chance at the high school dance
With a missy who was ready to play
Wasn't me she was foolin'
'Cause she knew what she was doin'
And I knowed love was here to stay
When she told me to
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Just gimme a kiss
Like this!
Schoolgirl sweetie with a classy kinda sassy
Little skirt's climbin' way up the knee
There was three young ladies in the school gym locker
When I noticed they was lookin' at me
I was a high school loser, never made it with a lady
Till the boys told me somethin' I missed
Then my next door neighbor with a daughter had a favor
So I gave her just a little kiss
Like this!
Seesaw swingin' with the boys in the school
And your feet flyin' up in the air
Singin' "hey diddle diddle"
With your kitty in the middle of the swing
Like you didn't care
So I took a big chance at the high school dance
With a missy who was ready to play
Wasn't me she was foolin'
'Cause she knew what she was doin'
When she told me how to walk this way, she told me
to
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Just gimme a kiss
Like this!
Last Child
(Tyler/Whitford)
I'm dreamin' tonight
I'm dreamin' back home
Right!
Take me back to a south Tallahassee
Down cross the bridge to
my sweet sassafrassy
Can't stand up on my feet
in the city
Got to get back to the real
nitty gritty
Yes sir, No sir
Don't come close to my
Home sweet home
Can't catch no dose
Of my hot tail poon-tang
sweatheart
Sweathog ready to make a
silk purse
From a J Paul Getty and his
ear
With a face in a beer
Home Sweet Home
Get out in the field,
Put the mule in the stable
Ma, she's A cookin'
Put the eats on the table
Hate's in the City and My
love's in the meadow
Hand's on the plow and my
feets in the ghetto
Stand up, sit down
Don't do nothin'
Ain't no good when boss man's
stuffin'
Down their throats with paper
notes
As babies cry
When you're rockin' the street
Home Sweet Home
Mamma take me home sweet home
I was the last Child, just
a punk in the street
I was the last Child, just
a punk in the street
I was the last Child, just
a punk in the street
I was the last Child, just
a punk in the street
I was the last Child, just
a punk in the street
Back In The Saddle
(Tyler/Perry)
I'm back!
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back!
I'm back in the saddle again
Ridin' into town alone by
the light of the moon
I'm lookin' for old Sukie
Jones, she crazy horse saloon
Barkeep gimme a drink, that's
when she caught my eye
She turned to give me a wink,
that'd make a grown man cry
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back!
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back!
Come easy, go easy, all right
until the rising sun
I'm calling all the shots
tonight, I'm like a loaded gun
Peelin' off my boots and
chaps, I'm saddle sore
Four bits gets you time in
the racks, I scream for more
Fools' gold out of their
mines, the girls are soaking wet
No tongue's drier than mine,
I'll come when I get back!
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back!
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm ridin', I'm loadin' up
my pistol
I'm ridin', I really got
a fistful
I'm ridin', I'm shinin' up
my saddle
I'm ridin', this snake is
gonna rattle
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back!
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back!
Ridin' high!
Ridin' high!
Ridin' high! already!
Last Child
(Tyler/Whitford)
I'm dreamin' tonight
I'm dreamin' back home
Right!
Take me back to a south Tallahassee
Down cross the bridge to
my sweet sassafrassy
Can't stand up on my feet
in the city
Got to get back to the real
nitty gritty
Don't come close to my
Home sweet home
Can't catch no dose
Of my hot tail poon-tang
sweatheart
Sweathog ready to make a
silk purse
From a J Paul Getty and his
ear
With a face in a beer
Home Sweet Home
Get out in the field,
Put the mule in the stable
Ma, she's A cookin'
Put the eats on the table
Hate's in the City and My
love's in the meadow
Hand's on the plow and my
feets in the ghetto
Stand up, sit down
Don't do nothin'
Ain't no good when boss man's
stuffin'
Down their throats with paper
notes
As babies cry
When you're rockin' the street
Home Sweet Home
Mamma take me home sweet home
I was the last Child, just
a punk in the street
I was the last Child, just
a punk in the street
I was the last Child, just
a punk in the street
I was the last Child, just
a punk in the street
I was the last Child, just
a punk in the street
Draw The Line
(Tyler/Perry)
Checkmate honey, beat ya
at your own damn game
No dice honey, I'm livin'
on the astral plane
Feet's on the ground, and
your head's goin' down the drain
Oh, heads I win, tails you
lose, to the never mind
Where to draw the line
An Indian summer, Carrie was
all over the floor
She was a wet net winner,
and rarely ever left the store
She'd sing and dance all
night, and wrong all the right out of me
Oh, pass me the vile and
cross your fingers, it don't take time
Nowhere to draw the line
Hi ho silver, we were singin'
all your cowboy songs
Oh, you told Carrie, and
promised her you wouldn't be long
Heads I win, tails you lose,
lord it's such a crime
No dice honey, you're the
salt, you're the queen of the brine
Checkmate honey, you're the
only one who's got to choose
Where to draw the line
Checkmate, don't be late
Take another pull
That's right
Impossible
When you got to be yourself
You're the boss, the toss
The price, the dice
Grab yourself a slice
Nowhere to draw the line
Kings And Queens
(Hamilton/Kramer/Tyler/Whitford/Douglas)
Long ago in days untold
Were ruled by lords of greed
Maidens fared with gold they
dared
To bare their wombs that
bleed
Kings and queens and guillotines
Taking lives denied
Starch and parchment laid
the laws
When bishops took the ride
Only to deceive
Oh I know I
lived this life afore
Somehow I know now truths
I must be sure
Tossin', turnin', nightmares
burnin'
Dreams of swords in hand
Sailing ships, the Viking
spits
The blood of father's land
Only to deceive
Living times of knights and
mares
Raising swords for maidens
fair
Sneer at death, fear only
loss of pride
Living other centuries
Deja vu or what you please
Follows true to all who do
or die
Screams of no reply
They died
Screams of no reply
And died
Died
Lordy, lordy, they died
Come Together
(Lennon/McCartney)
Here come old flat top, he
come
Groovin' up slowly, he got
Juju eyeball, he one
Holy roller, he got
Hair down to his knee
Got to be a joker he just
do what he please
He wear no shoeshine, he got
Toejam football, he got
Monkey finger, he shoot
Coca-cola, he say
I know you, you know me
One thing I can tell you
is you got to be free
Come together
Right now
Over me
He bag production, he got
Walrus gumboat, he got
Ono sideboard, he one
Spinal cracker, he got
Feet down below his knee
Hold you in his armchair
you can feel his disease
Come together
Right now
Over me
He roller coaster, he got
Early warning, he got
Muddy water, he one
Mojo filter, he say
One and one and one is three
Got to be good lookin' cause
he's so hard to see
Remember (Walking In The Sand)
(Morton)
Seems like the other day
My baby went away
She went away 'cross the sea
It's been two years or so
Since I saw my baby go
And then this letter came for me
It said that we was through
She found somebody new
Oh, lemme think, lemme think, what shall I do?
Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no no...
(Remember) walking in the sand
(Remember) walking hand in hand
(Remember) the night was so exciting
(Remember) her smile was so inviting
(Remember) then she touched my cheek
(Remember) with her fingertips
(Remember) softly, softly we met with a kiss
Whatever happened to
That girl that I once knew
The girl that said she'd be true
Oh, whatever happened to
That night I gave it to you
What will you do with it now
Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no no...
(Remember) walking in the sand
(Remember) walking hand in hand
(Remember) the night was so exciting
(Remember) her smile was so inviting
(Remember) then she touched my cheek
(Remember) with her fingertips
(Remember) softly, softly we met with a kiss
Whatever happened to
That girl that I once knew
The girl that said she'd be true
Oh, whatever happened to
That night I gave it to you
What will you do with it now
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