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Kat Men – Cometh lyrics

OVER UNDER SIDEWAYS DOWN
(written by: Chris Dreja, Jim McCarthy, Jeff Beck, Keith Relf, Paul Samwell-Smith)

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

Cars and girls are easy come by in this day and age
Laughing, joking, drinking, smoking till I’ve spent my wage
When I was young people spoke of immorality
All the things they said were wrong are what I want to be

(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round
(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round
When will it end, when will it end
When will it end, when will it end

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

I find comment ‘bout my looks irrelativity
Think I’ll go and have some fun cos it’s all for free
I’m not searching for a reason to enjoy myself
Seems it’s better done than argued with somebody else

(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round
(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round
When will it end, when will it end
When will it end, when will it end

(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round
(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round
(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round
(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round
(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round
(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round
(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round
(Hey) Over under sideways down
(Hey) Backwards, forwards, square and round

 

WE NEED ELVIS BACK
(written by: Darrel Higham)

Well, I’ve turned up my radio, I’ve turned it up for good
The music that the jockey plays it moves me like it should
I need to hear big Bill’s bass and Scotty on guitar
And good old DJ’s snares shake the speakers in my car
Let me tell you Jack
We need Elvis back

Oh, ring up Doctor Who, make a call to Captain Kirk
Find me someone now to make time travel work
Or call the big JC, his father and the ghost
Tell him music’s dead, it’s what we need the most
Make sure you tell them, Jack
We need Elvis back

Oh, give me Love Me Tender
Or Baby Let’s Play House
The king of cats still shines
Over what is now a mouse
Find a way, find it now
Make sure you tell them, Jack
We really have no choice now
We need Elvis back

Come on back, King, come on back

Well, music’s travelled far now but it hasn’t travelled well
A rocky road turned smoother as lead us into hell
The cool has turned so cold that it doesn’t work for me
I need to hear some Rock N Roll and the place is meant to be
So, let me tell you Jack
We need Elvis back

Oh, give me Love Me Tender
Or Baby Let’s Play House
The king of cats still shines
Over what is now a mouse
Find a way, find it now
Make sure you tell them, Jack
We really have no choice now
We need Elvis back

We need you King, yeah

Oh, give me Love Me Tender
Or Baby Let’s Play House
The king of cats still shines
Over what is now a mouse
Find a way, find it now
Make sure you tell them, Jack
We really have no choice now
We need Elvis back

We really have no choice now
We need Elvis back

 

WHEN THE DRINKS DRIED UP
(written by: Darrel Higham)

You can keep getting by like a leopard in a fight
Your blood pounds like a train
You can kick like a mule, act like a fool
Break bones and cause her pain
When the drinks driep up and a man had enough
Oh little girl, you ain’t that tough

Kick a man while he’s down, cruise around town
Try to find another man
Well, you can drink what you want in you favourite hall
But pretty soon you’ll understand
When the drinks driep up and a man had enough
Oh little girl, you ain’t that tough

Just stay a flirt and no one will get hurt
Smile and don’t say a word
Put the boxing gloves down, stop acting like a clown
Bet you’ve seen the neighbourhood
When the drinks driep up and a man had enough
Oh little girl, you ain’t that tough

You go out every night in a dress so tight
Pretend that you don’t care
You can fool all you want, scream and talk
Fight a fiery pulse on hell
When the drinks driep up and a man had enough
Oh little girl, you ain’t that tough

You can keep getting by like a leopard in a fight
Your blood pounds like a train
You can keep like a mule, act like a fool
Break bones and cause her pain
When the drinks driep up and a man had enough
Oh little girl, you ain’t that tough

 

ALL IN GOOD TIME
(written by: Darrel Higham)

There never was a time when I wanted to leave you
There never was a time when I wanted to go
But you found the time to mess around
Throw it all in my face and let me down
All in good time, oh yeah, in time

So, you’re leaving today, well, are you feeling happy
Do you think your life’s got better somehow
Maybe he will treat you better than me
But a man is a man, something you’ll see
All in good time, oh yeah, in time

I believe one day you’ll learn a valuable lesson
It won’t be soon but the day will arrive for sure
I sure would like to see you smile, fade and die for a good long while
All in good time, oh yeah, in time

Well, sure it ain’t funny how long will our memory last for
Especially one that ain’t that good to have
I find eventually they will fade, that’s true
So are the love of my thoughts of you (??)
All in good time, oh yeah, in time

There never was a time when I wanted to leave you
There never was a time when I wanted to go
But you found the time to mess around
Throw it all in my face and let me down
All in good time, oh yeah, in time

All in good time, oh yeah, in time
All in good time, oh yeah, in time

 

YOU CAN GO NOW
(written by: Darrel Higham)

So when you cheated and then you lied
And it went on for quite a while
No need to cry, you should be glad
You got it so don’t come back

Well, you can go now
‘Cause you can go now
Just move along now and leave
But don’t expect no symphathy

Why are you calling me on the phone
That chicken don’t squak, you’re on you own
Save your breath, don’t waste your time
You must have better things on your mind

Well, you can go now
‘Cause you can go now
Just move along now and leave
But don’t expect no symphathy

I can help that’s the way I feel
It’s such a waste of love
But I can tell and I can see
It was never meant to be

Well, I forgive so easily
Will I forget that, we’ll wait and see
You played the game and sometimes you lose
Too much for now, it’s old news

Well, you can go now
‘Cause you can go now
Just move along now and leave
But don’t expect no symphathy

I can help that’s the way I feel
It’s such a waste of love
But I can tell and I can see
It was never meant to be

Well, I forgive so easily
Will I forget that, we’ll wait and see
You played the game and sometimes you lose
Too much for now, it’s old news

Well, you can go now
‘Cause you can go now
Just move along now
Just move along now and leave
But don’t expect no symphathy

 

EVERY TIME I SEE YOU IT MAKES ME SMILE
(written by: Lee Rocker, Slim Jim Phantom)

When I’m tangled up and in blue
No matter what state I’m in
I think of you and your smily face
I start to grin all over again

When the wolves are closing in
And I can’t keep a stiff upper lip
The buzzer rings and I open the door
I’m brand new and I get a grip

‘Cause every time I see you it makes me smile
Just to be around you, I’d walk a mile
Tell the judge and  jury to put me on trial
Tell them that I’m guilty for loving you, child
Every time I see you it makes me smile

You take me out to a better place
Over hills that are far far away
The blues and fear ah, wash right off
One more time we’re on our way

‘Cause every time I see you it makes me smile
Just to be around you, I’d walk a mile
Tell the judge and  jury to put me on trial
Tell them that I’m guilty for loving you, child
Every time I see you it makes me smile

Every time I see you it makes me smile
Just to be around you, I’d walk a mile
Tell the judge and  jury to put me on trial
Tell them that I’m guilty for loving you, child
Every time I see you it makes me smile

Every time I see you it makes me smile
Every time I see you it makes me smile

 

I’LL DO IT EVERY TIME
(written by: Johnny Horton, Johnny Mathis, Tillman Francis)

Well, I called you on the phone to tell you who I love
And if you won’t be mine
Then I’m hanging up, I won’t call no more
But I’ll do it every time

Oh well, I’ll do it every time
But I’m gentle and I’m not too rough
When I feel the touch of your wonderful love
I just can’t get enough

Well, I ask you for a date, a little bitty date
And say no later than nine
Then I promise not to say please don’t go yet
But I’ll do it every time

Well I begged and I begged for one little kiss
One little kiss would be fine
Then I tell you that I’ll go, I won’t take no more
But I’ll do it every time

Oh well, I’ll do it every time
But I’m gentle and I’m not too rough
When I feel the touch of your wonderful love
I just can’t get enough

Well, I ask you for a date, a little bitty date
And say no later than nine
Then I promise not to say please don’t go yet
But I’ll do it every time

Oh well, I’ll do it every time
But I’m gentle and I’m not too rough
When I feel the touch of your wonderful love
I just can’t get enough

Well, I ask you for a date, a little bitty date
And say no later than nine
Then I promise not to say please don’t go yet
But I’ll do it every time

 

THIS TIME IT’S REAL
(written by: Colin Evans)

Straight from my heart
Ooh, I know it’s real
I never felt so much love
But I gotta say
Ohh, just how I feel
I know this love is for real

This time it’s real, this time it’s real
This time it’s real and I am falling
This time it’s real, this love is real
This time it’s real and I am falling, falling in love

Can you believe
Ooh, I never thought
Not for one moment
I would have love in my heart
But I gotta say
Ohh, it feel so good
I’d keep you with me if I could

This time it’s real, this time it’s real
This time it’s real and I am falling
This time it’s real, this love is real
This time it’s real, I am falling, falling in love

Somebody tell me I am not dreaming
Somebody tell me what I gotta know
If it’s a dream, slap me, bring me around
But I believe it’s love I’ve found

I must confees
Ohh, it’s new to me
It makes me feel like I’m alive
One thing’s for sure
Ooh, I’ll make it stay
This love in my heart
Will never go, go away

This time it’s real, this time it’s real
This time it’s real and I am falling
This time it’s real, this love is real
This time it’s real, I am falling, falling in love

Falling in love, falling in love
Falling in love, falling in love
Falling in love, falling in love

 

I’LL MAKE IT RIGHT IF I CAN
(written by: Darrel Higham)

There’s a photo that I carry just about everywhere I know
It shows a smile that I loved not that long ago
Well, I look a younger and happier, I know it’s true
With that good reason I am standing right next to you

Now I am getting back on my feet
I feel like I’m living once more
But don’t ask me to smile and not for a while
Happiness is just behind the locked doors

So just for now, you take my word
That once I was a happy man
But I don’t feel bad
I’ll make it right if I can

Now I am getting back on my feet
I feel like I’m living once more
But don’t ask me to smile and not for a while
Happiness is just behind the locked doors

So just for now, you take my word
The once I was a happy man
But I don’t feel bad
I’ll make it right if I can

But I don’t feel bad
I’ll make it right if I can

 

ARE YOU WITH ME
(written by: Lee Rocker, Slim Jim Phantom)

Are we on the same page
Can you read my mind
Can I count on you to watch my back
Are we two of a kind
Stand alone or by my side
A choice you’ll have to make
I hope we are united
A thing we don’t forsake

Are you with me or are you against me
We need to make this call
With me or against me
‘Cause we’re headed for a great big fall

Do we draw a line in the sand
Agree or disagree
Can I think of us together
I need just you and me
One more game divided
A hundred days is too long
If we try to understand it
Then we can’t go wrong

Are you with me or are you against me
We need to make this call
With me or against me
‘Cause we’re headed for a great big fall

Are you with me or are you against me
We need to make this call
With me or against me
‘Cause we’re headed for a great big fall

Are you with me or are you against me
We need to make this call
Are you with me or against me
‘Cause we’re headed for a great big fall

 

SO FAR FROM YOU
(written by: Lee Rocker, Slim Jim Phantom)

At least a thousand lonely miles
Will make a strong love slip and slide
No plane or a bus or a fancy car
Can’t help two parts collide

So far from you
This is feeling is so strange
So far from you
It’s driving us both insane
So far from you
It’s something  we gotta change
Oh, so far from you

It’s like a neverending highway
I got my foot down to the floor
I’ve used up all my styles
Lord, I can’t do this drive no more

So far from you
This is feeling is so strange
So far from you
It’s driving us both insane
So far from you
It’s something  we gotta change
Oh, so far from you

Oh, now one lap  around the world
Now it’s time to turn around
Try to find a way back to my arms
That’s where love can be found

So far from you
This is feeling is so strange
So far from you
It’s driving us both insane
So far from you
It’s something  we gotta change
Oh, so far from you

So far, far from you
So far, far from you

 

KILL THE SWITCH
(written by: Darrel Higham)

— Instrumental —

 

THE LOVE’S ALL GONE
(written by: Darrel Higham)

Well, I couldn’t help of thinking
When I saw you looking back at me
That you looked so sad
When I was feeling so happy
But that’s a real damn shame
But that’s they way it’s got to be

Yeah, ‘cause my love’s all gone
Yeah, the love’s all gone
So just go away
And love another day
You did nothing wrong
But my love’s all gone

There’s nothing really worse
Than waking up and feeling so bad
‘Cause you turned to your lover
And forgotten all the feelings you’ve had
Well, it’s a real damn shame
It’s almost kinda make me sad

Yeah, ‘cause my love’s all gone
Yeah, the love’s all gone
So just go away
And love another day
You did nothing wrong
But my love’s all gone

Well, maybe you’re thinking that I’m just a little bad lie
But I believe you shouldn’t waste anybody’s time
I don’t get down when I listen to a sad love song
It just makes me think of someone else
But the love’s all gone

Well, maybe you’re thinking that I’m just a little bad lie
But I believe you shouldn’t waste anybody’s time
I don’t get down when I listen to a sad love song
It just makes me think of someone else
But the love’s all gone
Yeah, ‘cause my love’s all gone
Yeah, the love’s all gone
So just go away
And love another day
You did nothing wrong
But my love’s all gone

Yeah, ‘cause my love’s all gone
Yeah, the love’s all gone
So just go away
And love another day
You did nothing wrong
But my love’s all gone

Yeah, ‘cause my love’s all gone
My love’s all gone
My love’s all gone
My love’s all gone

 

BIG HUNK OF LOVE
(written by: Arron Schroeder, Sid Wyche)

Hey baby, I ain’t askin’ much of you
No no no no no no no no baby
I ain’t askin’ much of you
Just a big-a big-a hunk o’ love it’s gonna do, that’s right

Don’t be a stingy little mama
You’re ‘bout to starve me half to death
Well you can spare a kiss or two
And still have plenty left
Baby, I ain’t askin’ much of you
Just a big-a big-a hunk o’ love it’s gonna do, that’s right

You’re just a natural born beehive
Filled with honey to the top
Well I ain’t greedy baby
All I want is all you got, no no no
Baby, I ain’t askin’ much of you
Just a big-a big-a hunk o’ love it’s gonna do, that’s right

I got wishbone in my pocket
I got a rabbit’s foot ‘round my wrist
You know I’d have all the things
My lucky charms could bring
If you’d give me just one sweet kiss from my-my-my baby
Baby, I ain’t askin’ much of you
Just a big-a big-a hunk o’ love it’s gonna do, that’s right

Just a big-a big-a hunk o’ love it’s gonna do, that’s right
Just a big-a big-a hunk o’ love it’s gonna do, that’s right
Just a big-a big-a hunk o’ love it’s gonna do, that’s right
Just a big-a big-a hunk o’ love it’s gonna do, that’s right

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Kat Men – Half Loved lyrics

HALF LOVED
(written by: Ray Stanley, Dale Fitzsimmons)

Well, the party is through
We said our good-byes
We had a good time
Yet there’s tears in my eyes
Oh, what can it be
What’s the matter with me
You left me half loved

We stood in the dark
While you held my hand
Why were you afraid
I can’t understand
I wanted your kiss
But it’s always like this
You left me half loved

Well, you hold me close
Everytime we danced
Am I a fool
Just to think that I had a chance
And to hope that you’ll see
That I’m your big romance
Baby that’s why I’m in the dark
Oh-oh-oh-oh

My friends have all said
To love you is wrong
They say you’re too young
But I’ll string along
Someday you’ll wake up
Oh, and then I’ll make up
For being half loved

My friends have all said
To love you is wrong
They say you’re too young
But I’ll string along
Someday you’ll wake up
Oh, and then I’ll make up
For being half loved

The Head Cat – Walk The Walk… Talk The Talk lyrics

AMERICAN BEAT
(written by: Lemmy Kilminster, Danny B Harvey, Slim Jim Phantom)

Can’t seem to hear you
Can’t get near you
Come on honey, gotta move

Dance, girl you gotta move your feet
Dance, don’t stop, dance till you drop
Dance to the American beat

Can’t be bad
Don’t get mad
You all better listen to me

Dance, know you gotta leave your seat
Dance, all right, don’t hesitate
Dance to the American beat

You know music gonna thrill your bones
Come on, honey, you’re almost grown
Don’t show this place some class
Gonna show them how to shake some ass

Moving on up
Can’t get enough
I love everything I see

Dace, sweating like a dog in heat
Rich or poor, show us some more
Dance to the American beat

Children crawl breaking the law
Dance to the American beat
Dance to the American beat
Dance to the American beat

 

SAY MAMA
(written by: Johnny Meeks, Johnny Earl)

Say mama, can I go out tonight
Say mama, will it be alright
They got a rockin’ party goin’ down the street
Say mama, can’t you hear that beat?
Woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo
Woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo, woah

Say mama, don’t you look that way
‘Cause I know just what you’re going to say
Please mama, well don’t get mad
I know you’re gonna say, go ask your dad
Woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo
Woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo, woah

Say mama, don’t you look that way
‘Cause I know just what you’re going to say
Hey mama, please don’t get mad
I know you’re gonna say, go ask your dad
Woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo,
Woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo, woah

Say mama, can I go out tonight
Say mama, will it be alright
They got a rockin’ party goin’ down the street
Say mama, can’t you hear that beat
Woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo
Woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo, woah
Yeah, woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo
Woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo, woa
Yeah, woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo
Woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo, woa

 

I AIN’T NEVER
(written by: Mel Tills, Webb Pierce)

Well, I ain’t never
I ain’t never seen nobody like you
No no no, never, have I ever seen nobody like you
No no no

You call me up to say you’ll meet me at nine
I have to hurry hurry that I’m there on time
I walk right up and knock on your door
The landlord says she ain’t here no more

Oh never, oh darling, seen nobody like you
No no, but I love you
Yes I love you
I love you just the same

You tell me things that you don’t mean
You got me living in a honey dream
You make me do things I don’t wanna do
My friends’ll say, “Webb what’s wrong with you'”

Oh never, oh darling, seen nobody like you
No no, but I love you
Yes, I love you
I love you just the same
I love you just the same
I love you just the same
I love you just the same

 

BAD BOY
(written by: Larry Williams)

A bad little kid moved into the neighbourhood
He won’t do nothing right just sitting down and looks so good
He don’t want to go to school and learn to read and write
Just sits around the house and plays the rock and roll music all night
Well, he puts thumb tacks on teacher’s chair
Puts chewing gum in little girl’s hair
Now, Junior, behave yourself

Buys every rock and roll book on the magazine stand
Every dime that he get is lost to the jukebox man
Well, he worries his teacher till at night she’s ready to poop
From rocking and a-rolling spinning in a hula-hoop
Well, this rock and roll has got to stop
Junior’s head is hard as rock
Now, Junior, behave yourself

Gotta tell your mama, you better do what she said
Get to the barber shop and get that hair cut off your head
He threw the canary and you fed it to the neighbours’ cat
You gave the cocker spaniel a bath in mother’s Laundromat
Well, mama’s head has got to stop
Junior’s head is hard as rock
Now Junior, behave yourself

 

SHAKIN’ ALL OVER
(written by: Johnny Kidd, Guy Robinson)

When you move in right up close to me
That’s when I get the shakes all over me

Quivers down my backbone
I got the shakes down my knee bone
Tremors in my thigh bone
Shakin’ all over

Just the way that you say goodnight to me
Brings that feelin’ on inside of me

Quivers down my backbone
I got the shakes down my knee bone
Tremors in my thigh bone
Shakin’ all over

Quivers down my backbone
I got the shakes in my knee bone
Tremors in my thigh bone
Shakin’ all over

 

LET IT ROCK
(written by: Chuck Berry)

In the heat of the day down in Mobile, Alabama
Working on the railroad with the steel driving hammer
Gotta make some money get some brand new shoes
Tryin’ to find somebody to take away these blues
“She don’t love me” hear them singing in the sun
Payday’s coming and my work is all done

Later in the evening when the sun is sinking low
All day I been waiting for the whistle to blow
Sitting in a teepee built right on the tracks
Rolling them bones until the foreman comes back
Pick up you belongings boys and scatter about
We’ve got an off-schedule train comin’ two miles about

Everybody’s scrambling and they’re jumping around
Picking up their money, tearing the teepee down
Foreman wants to panic, ‘bout to go insane
Trying to get the workers out the way of the train
Engineer blows the whistle loud and long
Can’t stop the train, gotta let it roll on

 

SOMETHING ELSE
(written by: Eddie Cochran, Sharon Sheeley)

Well, look a-there, here she comes
Here comes that girl again
Wanted to date her since I don’t know when
But she don’t notice me when I pass
She goes with all the guys from outa my class
That can’t stop me from a-thinkin’ to myself
She’s sure fine lookin’ man, she’s something else

Hey, look a-there, across the street
There’s a car made just for me
To own that car would be a luxery
But right now I can’t afford the gas
A brand new convertible is outa my class
But that can’t stop me from a-thinkin’ to myself
That car’s fine lookin’ man, it’s something else

Hey, look a-here, just wait and see
Worked hard and saved my dough
I’ll buy that car that I been wanting so
Get me that girl and we’ll go ridin’ around
WLooking real sharp with the flight top down
I keep right on a-dreamin’ and a-thinkin’ to myself
When it all comes true man, hah, that’s something else

Look a-here, what’s all this
Never thought I’d do this before
But here I am a-knockin’ on her door
My car’s out front and it’s all mine
Forty-one Ford, not a fifty-nine
I got that girl an’ I’m a-thinkin’ to myself
She’s sure fine lookin’ man, hah, she’s something else

 

THE EAGLE FLIES ON FRIDAY
(written by: Lemmy Kilminster, Danny B Harvey, Slim Jim Phantom)

Well, if you want to see the reason
Why all the rollers cry out loud
Yeah I said, if you want to see the reason
Why all the rollers cry out loud
Well, you can look right in the mirror baby
Then you’ll see what I’m talking about

You know, the eagles flies on Friday
But they don’t fly far enough for me
Yeah, the eagle flies on Friday
But they don’t fly far enough for me
‘Cuz, you know you can’t take it with you honey
All you can take is your memories

You know there’s just two kinds of people
Two kinds of people in this world
Yeah, ‘cuz there’s just two kinds of people
Two kinds of people in the world
You know, one will lend a helping hand
And the other will throw you in the dirt

 

TRYING TO GET TO YOU
(written by: Rose Marie McCoy, Charles Singleton)

I’ve been traveling over mountains
Even through the valleys too
I’ve been traveling night and day
I’ve been running all the way
Baby, trying to get to you

Ever since I read your letter
Where you said you loved me true
I’ve been traveling night and day
I’ve been running all the way
Baby, trying to get to you

When I read your loving letter
Then my heart began to sing
There were many miles between us
But they didn’t mean a thing

I just had to reach you, baby
In spite of all that I’ve been through
I’ve been traveling night and day
I’ve been running all the way
Baby, trying to get to you

If I had to do it over
That’s exactly what I’d do
I would travel night and day
And I’d still run all the way
Baby, trying to get to you

Well, there’s nothing that could hold me
Or that could keep me away from you
When your loving letter told me
That you really loved me true

Lord above me knows I love you
It was He who brought me through
When my way was dark as night
He would shine his brightest light
When I was trying to get to you

 

YOU CAN’T DO THAT
(written by: John Lennon, Paul McCartney)

I got something to say that might cause you pain
If I catch you talking to that boy again
I’m gonna let you down and leave you flat
Because I told you before, oh
You can’t do that

Well, it’s the second time I’ve caught you talking to him
Do I have to tell you one more time, I think it’s a sin
I’m gonna let you down (let you down)
Leave you flat (gonna let you down and leave you flat)
Because I’ve told you before, oh
You can’t do that

Everybody’s green
Cos I’m the one that won your love
But if they’d seen
You’re talking that way they’d laugh in my face

So please listen to me, if you wanna stay mine
I can’t help my feelings, I’ll go out of my mind
Gonna let you down (let you down)
And leave you flat (gonna let you down and leave you flat)
Because I’ve told you before, oh
You can’t do that, oh

You can’t do that
You can’t do that
You can’t do that
You can’t do that
You can’t do that

Everybody’s green
Cos I’m the one that won your love
But if they’d seen
You’re talking that way they’d laugh in my face

So please listen to me, if you wanna stay mine
I can’t help my feelings, I’ll go out of my mind
Gonna let you down (let you down)
And leave you flat (gonna let you down and leave you flat)
Because I’ve told you before, oh
You can’t do that

 

IT’LL BE ME
(written by: Jack Clement)

If you hear somebody knockin’ on your door
If you see something crawlin’ all across the floor
Baby, it’ll be me and I’ll be lookin’ for you

Well if you hear a voice callin’ out in the night
If you see somebody hangin’ from a broken street bright
Baby it’ll be me and I’ll be lookin’ for you

Gonna search on the mountains and in the deep blue sea
Gonna search in the forests, gonna look in every tree

Well, if you see a new face on a totem pole
If you find you a lump in your sugar bowl
Baby, it’ll be me and I’ll be lookin’ for you

If you see a head a-peepin’ from a crawdad hole
If you see somebody climbin’ up a telephone-pole
Baby it’ll be me and I’ll be lookin’ for you

Gonna look in the city where the lights are blue
Gonna search the countryside and all the haystacks too

If you see something shooting out across the stars
If you see a rocket ship on its way to Mars
Baby it’ll be me and I’ll be looking for you

 

CROSSROADS
(written by: Robert Johnson)

I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees
Down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees
I asked the Lord above for mercy, “save me if you please”

I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride
Down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride
Nobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by

Going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side
I’m going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side
You can still barrelhouse, baby, on the riverside

Run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown
Run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown
Cos I’m standing at the crossroads, believe I’m sinking down

Kat Men – Kat Men lyrics

DOMINO
(written by: Roy Orbison)

Well, there’s a cat in town that you might know
He goes by the name of Domino
A long tweed jacket and a diamond ring
A blue sport car, he’s a crazy king
That guy can go, that cat called Domino, Domino, Domino

Well, the girls all think that he’s a real gone guy
They all flip when he walks by
Long side-burns and cool white shoes
He’s ready to go and never sings the blues
That guy can go, that cat called Domino, Domino, Domino

Well, he’s six foot two with a real dark tan
Got all the women in the palm of his hand
Coal black hair and a solid style
Baby blue eyes and a crazy smile
That guy can go, that cat called Domino, Domino, Domino

Well, Domino, go man go
Domino, oh-oh
Domino, go man go
Domino, oh-oh
That guy can go, that cat called Domino, Domino, Domino

Well, Domino
Yeah, Domino
Oh, Domino
Yeah, Domino
Well, that guy can go, that cat called Domino, Domino, Domino

 

DARK HAIRED WOMAN
(written by: Darrel Higham)

Dark haired woman
Why’d you captivate me so
Dark haired woman
With your brown eyes and your sock size
I just can’t leat you go

Dark haired woman, oh-oh-oh
Dark haired woman
I just can’t let you go, oh no

Dark haired woman
Can you let me love you more
Dark haired woman
Girl of mystery, come and kiss me
You are mine and I am yours

Dark haired woman, oh-oh-oh
Dark haired woman
I just can’t let you go, oh no

Dark haired woman
You’re my mystery
You just ended my roaming days
Dark haired woman
You’re a beauty, you will help me change my ways
You floated into my life like a ghost with a secret to share
Your eyes woman would give the game away
As you left them shoot your long dark hair

Dark haired woman
Why’d you captivate me so, oh no

Dark haired woman
You’re my mystery
You just ended my roaming days
Dark haired woman
You’re a beauty and you will help me change my ways
You floated into my life like a ghost with a secret to share
Your eyes woman would give the game away
As you left them shoot your long dark hair

Dark haired woman
Why’d you captivate me so, oh no

 

A HEARTACHE I CAN’T BEAR
(written by: Darrel Higham)

As the sun goes to sleep for another day
And the moon starts to grin at me
I walk down the road from the place I stay
All alone, all alone you see, and all alone, all alone you see

A jealous man once took his gun
And he tried to take my life
But I was having too much fun
Never knew she was a beautiful wife
Never knew she was a beautiful wife

And when the shot rang out
I did not turn, I did not feel the pain
I walked to the crowd as the fire did burn
Never felt or saw any change, never saw or felt no change

Now noone never looks at me
Their eyes never touch my face
Sometimes I think that they can see
Then I quickly leave this place
I tried to talk but the sounds are wrong
The words seem to hit the air
Just a noise, just a niose
It’s like a tuneless song
It’s a heartache I can’t bear, a heartache I can’t bear

Now the jealous man, I watched him die
He died on the gallow’s rope
But I still see him walking by
In his eyes he still has hope
In his eyes he still has hope

Well, the beautiful wife doesn’t moan for us
She’s moved down much too far
She left this town on a big gold bus
With the money from his house and car
With the money from his house and car

I see here a town, there’s a little white cross
And it does not bare my name
I see a hole in the ground all covered with moss
This town won’t admit its shame
This town won’t admit its shame

Now noone never looks at me
Their eyes never touch my face
Sometimes I think that they can see
Then I quickly leave this place
I tried to talk but the sounds are wrong
The words seem to hit the air
Just a noise, just a noise
It’s like a tuneless song
It’s a heartache I can’t bear
A heartache I can’t bear
It’s a heartache I can’t bear
Well, it’s heartache I can’t bear

 

SWEET SWEET GIRL
(written by: Don Gibson)

She was the sweet sweet girl to me
No matter where I go, no matter who I see
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She was the sweet sweet girl to me

She was the sweet sweet girl to me
Although she said goodbye and set me free
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She was the sweet sweet girl to me

You know I can’t talk about her cause she’s with someone new
Oh, while she was with me she was true, true, true
I should’ve done right when I had my day
But now I’m all alone and I’m havin’ to pay

She was the sweet sweet girl to me
I guess I had it comin’ although she set me free
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She was the sweet sweet girl to me

She was the sweet sweet girl to me
I guess I had it comin’ although she set me free
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She was the sweet sweet girl to me

You know I can’t talk about her cause she’s with someone new
Oh, while she was with me she was true, true, true
I should’ve done right when I had my day
But now I’m all alone and I’m havin’ to pay

She was the sweet sweet girl to me
I guess I had it comin’ although she set me free
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She was the sweet sweet girl to me
She was the sweet sweet girl to me
She was the sweet sweet girl to me
Oh, the sweet sweet girl to me

 

JUMPIN’ WITH GENE
(written by: Darrel Higham)

Well, B-I Bickey Bo Bo Go
As you’re racing with the devil
If you go too slow

Tell me where he went
Tell me where he’s been
‘Cause if he went out
He was jumpin’ with Gene

Here goes a story about who slapped John
If you do something bad or do something wrong

Tell me where he went
Tell me where he’s been
‘Cause if he went out
He was jumpin’ with Gene

Where is the Catman, where did he go
He was dancin’ ‘round in the street below

Tell me where he went
Tell me where he’s been
Now if he went out
He was jumpin’ with Gene

You can hold me, hug me, rock me too
Quit your double talkin’ or I guess we’re through

Tell me where he went
Tell me where he’s been
‘Cause if he went out
He was jumpin’ with Gene

Well, B-I Bickey Bo Bo Go
As you’re racing with the devil
If you go too slow

Tell me where he went
Tell me where he’s been
‘Cause if he went out
He was jumpin’ with Gene

Here goes a story about who slapped John
If you do something bad or do something wrong

Tell me where he went
Tell me where he’s been
‘Cause if he went out
He was jumpin’ with Gene
If he went out
He was jumpin’ with Gene
If he went out
He was jumpin’ with Gene
If he went out
He was jumpin’ with Gene

 

DO DO DO
(written by: Ronnie Dawson, Marvin Montgomery)

Well, babe do do do do you want me
Yeah, babe do do do do you want me
Come on down down down down
And if you do do do, help me to do do do
As you do do do do do do

Don’t say don’t keep hanging around
And babe, can kept making me a frown
Give me a bigger sh sh sh sh shoo shoo shoo
And won’t you understand the business I have
Of making love and doing
The hoochie cooh coo coo cool cool cool cool

Well, babe do do do do you want me
Yeah, babe do do do do you want me
Come on down down down down
Yeah, down down down down
And if you do do do, help me to do do do
As you do do do do do do

Don’t say don’t keep hanging around
And babe, can kept making me a frown
Give me a bigger sh sh sh sh shoo shoo shoo
And won’t you understand the business I have
Of making love and doing
The hoochie cooh coo coo cool cool cool cool

Oh, babe do do do do you want me
Do do do do you want me
Do do do do you want me
Do do do do do do do

 

C’MON EVERYBODY
(written by: Eddie Cochran, Jerry Capehart)

Well, c’mon everybody and let’s get together tonight
I got some money in my jeans and I’m really gonna spend it right
Well, I’ve been a-doin’ my homework all week long
And  now the house is empty the folks are gone
Oh, c’mon everybody

Well, my baby’s number one but I’m gonna dance with three or four
And the house’ll be shakin’ from my bare feet slapping on the floor
Well, when you hear that music you can’t sit still
If your brother won’t rock then your sister will
Oh, c’mon everybody

Well, we’re gonna have a party but we gotta put a guard outside
If the folks come home I’m afraid they gonna have my hide
There’ll be no more movies for a week or two
No more runnin’ ‘round with the usual crew
Who cares – c’mon everybody
C’mon everybody

 

YOU SHOULDN’T HAVE SAID THAT
(written by: Darrel Higham)

Well, you said that I was cheating
You said you knew for sure
You said I’m running ‘round with that goddamn hound
And you caught me sneaking at the door
Well, that’s a pack of lies so dry your eyes
Take it back, take it back

You shouldn’t have said that
You shouldn’t have said that
Take it back, take it back
You shouldn’t have said that
You shouldn’t have said that
Take it back, take it back
You better quiet your face
Or I’m out of this place
Take it back, take it back

Well, you said that I was looking
At all the girls as I drove down the street
Oh well, your mind’s playing tricks
You better get that fixed
And together we will get this beat
‘Cause it’s a pack of lies so dry your eyes
Take it back, take it back

You shouldn’t have said that
You shouldn’t have said that
Take it back, take it back
You shouldn’t have said that
You shouldn’t have said that
Take it back, take it back
You better quiet your face
Or I’m out of this place
Take it back, take it back

Well, now you said that I was loving
A woman that lived next door
Although she’s sixty-five and barely alive
You kept shouting you knew that for sure
Well, that’s a pack of lies so dry your eyes
Take it back, take it back

You shouldn’t have said that
You shouldn’t have said that
Take it back, take it back
You shouldn’t have said that
You shouldn’t have said that
Take it back, take it back
You better watch your face
Or I’m out of this place
Take it back, take it back

Well, you tell me that you’re leaving
You say you can’t take it no more
I say I’m a faithless man and take all I can
And there’s a woman knocking at our door
Well, that’s a pack of lies so dry your eyes
Take it back, take it back

You shouldn’t have said that
You shouldn’t have said that
Take it back, take it back
You shouldn’t have said that
You shouldn’t have said that
Take it back, take it back
You better watch your face
Or I’m out of this place
Take it back, take it back
Take it back, take it back

 

I’M LEAVING IT UP ALL TO YOU
(written by: Darrel Higham)

Couldn’t hear you calling me last night
I’m still having nightmares from that fight
If you want to be my only one
Forget about this shout and let’s have fun

‘Cause I can’t help you, no babe
I won’t help you, no way
I’ve done it so many times, it’s true
Now I’m leaving it all up to you

I don’t need to be no lonely man
So just about a little if you can
I heard you laugh ‘cause I had to make you smile
Not everyday but just once a while

‘Cause I can’t help you, no babe
I won’t help you, no way
I’ve done it so many times, it’s true
Now I’m leaving it all up to you

How many times will you confess
The living with you was not the best
How many times we’ll walk away
Only to come back another day
I’ve done it so many times, it’s true
Now I’m leaving it all up to you

Let’s sit down and talk about the past
I’ll make it disappear in a flush
Tell me that you want to change
Our life will be better and not so strange

Then, I will help you, yes babe
Oh, I will help you, yeah babe
I’ve done it so many times, it’s true
Now I’m leaving it all up to you

 

BIG RIVER
(written by: Johnny Cash)

Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry
And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky
And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River
I’m gonna sit right here until I die

Well, I met her accidentally in St Paul, Minnesota
And it tore me up every time I heard her drawl, Southern drawl
Then I heard my dream was back Downstream cavortin’ in Davenport
And I followed you, Big River, when you called

Then, you took me to St Louis, later on down the river
A freighter said she’s been here but she’s gone, boy, she’s gone
I found her trail in Memphis but she just walked up the block
She raised a few eyebrows and then she went on down alone

Now, won’t you batter down by Baton Rouge, River Queen, roll it on
Take that woman on down to New Orleans, New Orleans
Go on, I’ve had enough – I dumped my blues down in the gulf
She loves you, Big River, more than me

Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry, cry, cry
And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky
And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River
I’m gonna sit right here until I die

 

STOCKINGS N SHOES
(written by: Lyle Gaston)

Oh, my baby goes rockin’, ooh, rockin’ all night
No shoes no stockings but she dances all right
Well, she don’t need stockins and shoes to rock all night

Ooh, stockings and shoes, stockings and shoes
Well, you don’t need stockings and shoes to dance the blues

Well, I love a-my baby, indeed I do
Well, I love a-my baby, she loves me too
You oughta see us rock without stockings and shoes

Ooh, stockings and shoes, yeah, stockings and shoes
Well, you don’t need stockings and shoes to dance the blues

Well, the bare feet slappin’ on the hardwood floor
Oh, these crazy things a-happen, yeah along about four
And the very next night my baby’s a-back for more

Hmm, stockings and shoes, yeah, stockings and shoes
Well, you oughta see us rock without stockings and shoes

Well, I bought my baby some crazy socks
Well, I love a-my baby but she don’t wear socks
Yeah, but then she kicks her shoes right off and man she rocks

Hmm, stockings and shoes, yeah, stockings and shoes
Well, you don’t need stockings and shoes to dance the blues
Ooh, stockings and shoes, stockings and shoes
Stockings and shoes
Stockings and shoes
Stockings and shoes

 

THAT SOUNDS LIKE FUN
(written by: Darrel Higham)

Yeah, I got a time machine and it works just fine
I’m going back and leave today behind
I want style and cool and Elvis back alive
And huge tail fins on the cars that I drive

I want it right now, get it done
Man, that sounds like fun

I’m gonna get me a bombshell with meat on the bone
Skinny things today just turn me into stone
I want style and sass and huge high heels
An ass as wide as a truck driver’s wheel

I want it right now, get it done
Man, that sounds like fun

Well, now I wanna meet the beat at a steady pace
I wanna meet stars that have a real face
Well, I don’t want grease, that’s a God damned lie
I get the real thing in the blink of an eye

I want it right now, get it done
Man, that sounds like fun

Well, this time machine has been a lot of fun
I would recommend it that you get yourself one
I mean, Cochran, Vincent or even James Dean
So grab yourself a slice of the rock and roll dream

I want it right now, get it done
Man, that sounds like fun

I want it right now, get it done
Man, that sounds like fun

 

TILL I SEE YOU CRY (bonus track for the 2012 reissue)
(written by: Ken Jones, Vaughan)

You treated me mean
You teased me for weeks
Now I want to see
The teardropsrolling down your cheeks
You cut me deep
With every little lie, oh
Now I won’t be satisfied
Till I see you cry

I tried to be kind
What more can I do
No matter what I did
It wasn’t good enough for you
You tore me up
And never told me why
Now I won’t be satisfied
Till I see you cry

You can say that I got
My heart made of stone
I’ll leave you all alone
But I made up my mind
And you’re gonna find
You’re gonna cry
Ten tears for every one of mine

Well, you’re gonna be
Just one of those things
I’m gonna cut loose
With my apron strings
Well, it’s not good begging
But this time is goodbye
But I won’t be satisfied
Till I see you cry

You can say that I got
My heart made of stone
I’ll leave you all alone
But I made up my mind
And you’re gonna find
You’re gonna cry
Ten tears for every one of mine

Well, you’re gonna be
Just one of those things
I’m gonna cut loose
With my apron strings
Well, it’s not good begging
But this time is goodbye
Now I won’t be satisfied
Till I see you cry

Now I won’t be satisfied
Till I see you cry
Now I won’t be satisfied
Till I see you cry

 

MY BABY DON’T ROCK (bonus track for the 2012 reissue)
(written by: Luke McDaniel)

Well, my little baby, she won’t rock at all
But we’ve got a way of havin’ a ball
When we’re goin’ steppin’ and stayin’ out late
She won’t rock, she just stands there and shake

She’s a hi-fi mama with a ‘lectric fuse
She don’t dig these rhythm and blues
She’s got a way to make a dead man awake
She won’t rock, she just stands there and shake

Shake it, shake it, baby don’t break it
I said, move me on down the line
When my baby starts shakin’
Drives me out of my mind

Well, she don’t go in for dungarees
She says they hide the dimples in her knees
She likes a cut-away dress with a Monroe shape
She won’t rock, she just stands there and shake

Shake it, shake it, baby don’t break it
I said, move me on down the line
When my baby starts shakin’
Drives me out of my mind

Well, my little baby, she won’t rock at all
But we’ve got a way of havin’ a ball
When we’re goin’ steppin’ and stayin’ out late
She won’t rock, she just stands there and shake

Shake it, shake it, baby don’t break it
I said, move me on down the line
When my baby starts shakin’
Drives me out of my mind

 

WATCH YOUR MOUTH (bonus track for the 2012 reissue)
(written by: RC Gardener)

I get up in the morning and what do I find
You been talkin’ all night on a party line

You better watch your mouth (watch your mouth)
I said, watch your mouth (watch your mouth)
Watch your mouth, pay attention to what you say
Watch your mouth

Always tellin’ everybody things I do
Well now you can tell ‘em that I’m through with you

You better watch your mouth (watch your mouth)
I said, watch your mouth (watch your mouth)
Watch your mouth, pay attention to what you say
Watch your mouth

You better hear big mama ‘cause I want it understood
A loose-lip-woman just ain’t no good

You better watch your mouth (watch your mouth)
I said, watch your mouth (watch your mouth)
Watch your mouth, pay attention to what you say
Watch your mouth

Everytime I see you walkin’ down the street
Your big mouth is movin’ just as fast as your feet

You better watch your mouth (watch your mouth)
I said, watch your mouth (watch your mouth)
Watch your mouth, pay attention to what you say
Watch your mouth

Always talkin’ about me I know
If you won’t shut your mouth, go on get out that door

You better watch your mouth (watch your mouth)
I said, watch your mouth (watch your mouth)
Watch your mouth, pay attention to what you say
Watch your mouth

 

13 Cats – 13 Tracks / 13 Cats lyrics

13 CATS
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom)

I got 13, 13, 13 cats
I got 13, 13, 13 cats
I got 13, 13, 13 cats
But I’m the only dog in town

He’s al Elvis sheik and that’s for sure
Got a turban, not a pompadour
Voodoo doll stick with pins
Four flat tyres now on the rims

I got 13, 13, 13 cats
I got 13, 13, 13 cats
I got 13, 13, 13 cats
But I’m the only dog in town

Mama was a nun, daddy was a snake
Drunk wine one night, now I’m the mistake
Life is a freeway, no off ramps
All my friends are thieves and tramps

I got 13, 13, 13 cats
I got 13, 13, 13 cats
I got 13, 13, 13 cats
But I’m the only dog in town

Saw the devil in Miss Jones
Messed with my teenage horror moans
Now I need another line
The one you sing, not the other kind

I got 13, 13, 13 cats
I got 13, 13, 13 cats
I got 13, 13, 13 cats
But I’m the only dog in town

 

LEATHER STRAIGHT JACKET
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom)

She drives custon karma so psychotic
Hetro, retro hip-hypnotic
Don’t turn your back ‘cause she’s as sharp as a tack
In a jump jet black zephyr Zodiac

Gonna do my brain, blow my wage packet
Leather straight jacket
New shoes, odd socks, if it moves you gotta whack it
Leather straight jacket
Tony Curtis Houdini ran a brylcreem racket
Leather straight jacket
Escaped with Janet in a leather straight jacket
Leather straight jacket

At his mother’s house there’s a shrine to Eddie
He’s a local hero, Karaoke Teddy
Tattooed boy, follows God’s plan
Joanne’s in the closet and she’s dressed like a man

Gonna do my brain, blow my wage packet
Leather straight jacket
New shoes, odd socks, if it moves you gotta whack it
Leather straight jacket
Tony Curtis Houdini ran a brylcreem racket
Leather straight jacket
Escaped with Janet in a leather straight jacket
Leather straight jacket

I had the Wolfman’s razor, Vince Taylor’s tailor
Kill your TV, cathode homicide
Speckly blues hid in my strychnine shoes
Ruin my brain like a jack knife naugahyde

She drives custon karma so psychotic
Hetro, retro hip-hypnotic
Don’t turn your back ‘cause she’s as sharp as a tack
In a jump jet black zephyr Zodiac

Gonna do my brain, blow my wage packet
Leather straight jacket
New shoes, odd socks, if it moves you gotta whack it
Leather straight jacket
Tony Curtis Houdini ran a brylcreem racket
Leather straight jacket
Escaped with Janet in a leather straight jacket
Leather straight jacket

 

POISON CANDY
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom)

She’s a trick or treat on Halloween
She’s the razor blade in apple queen
She’s the sweetest thing that I have found
But I don’t eat nothing from the ground
She comes in handy, she’s Poison

Poison Candy, Poison Candy
Poison Candy, Poison Candy

I came in her box of Valentine
Heart shaped sucker make me bump and grind
My mamma said to me as I left the house
“Oh, you don’t put strange things in your mouth”
She gets me randy, she’s Poison

Poison Candy, Poison Candy
Poison Candy, Poison Candy

Well, you can take it from me and the boys in the hand
Well, she’ll melt in your mouth and not in your hand

She’s a trick or treat on Halloween
She’s the razor blade in apple queen
She’s the sweetest thing that I have found
But I don’t eat nothing from the ground
She comes in handy, she’s Poison

Poison Candy, Poison Candy
Poison Candy, Poison Candy

Well, you can take it from me and the boys in the hand
Well, she’ll melt in your mouth and not in your hand

 

JUNGLE MAN, ROBOT GIRL
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom)

She was a hi-tech millionaire
She was an ape with techno fear
Machines are ganging upon me
Violence meets psychology
Jungle man, robot girl
Victims of the modern world

Jungle man, robot girl
Jungle man, robot girl
Victims of the modern world

Jungle man, robot girl
Jungle man, robot girl
Jungle man, robot girl

She walks the Information Highway
He’s on wine Monday to Friday
They get together when the weekend comes
She digs Sinatra
He beats his drums
Jungle man, robot girl
Victims of the modern world

Jungle man, robot girl
Jungle man, robot girl
Victims of the modern world

Jungle man, robot girl
Jungle man, robot girl
Jungle man, robot girl

Now it’s time to fuck like apes
Recorded live on videotapes
Like Pam and Tommy’s movie “Blue”
Coming soon to a theatre near you
Jungle man, robot girl
Victims of the modern world

Jungle man, robot girl
Jungle man, robot girl
Victims of the modern world

Jungle man, robot girl
Jungle man, robot girl
Jungle man, robot girl

 

TEDDY BOY KUNG-FU WEAPON
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom)

They’re coming from my left
They’re coming from my right
They’re coming from the pub
I’m in a street fight
A sea of black leather is on my side
But now it’s too late to run and hide

I’m a nunchukka-chukka, going to get your attention
My pinball balls are going to teach you a lesson
I’ll drag you down to hell
Maybe I’ll take you up to haven
Gonna get you with a
Teddy Boy Kung-Fu Weapon

So, I ran into the park
Tried to climb up a tree
They grabbed me by the ankles
Kicked the shit out of me
I hid the scrapes and bruises from my dear old mam
Until she saw the front page of the next day’s Sun

I’m a nunchukka-chukka, going to get your attention
My pinball balls are going to teach you a lesson
I’ll drag you down to hell
Maybe I’ll take you up to haven
Gonna get you with a
Teddy Boy Kung-Fu Weapon

Though my jaw was broken couldn’t hold my silence
Gonna get laid with my tales of violence
I tried with a girl hot as a central heating
She said: “my boyfriend gave you that beating”

I’m a nunchukka-chukka, going to get your attention
My pinball balls are going to teach you a lesson
I’ll drag you down to hell
Maybe I’ll take you up to haven
Gonna get you with a
Teddy Boy Kung-Fu Weapon

 

DRAG ON
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom)

Dennis Hooper’s chopper knew that Fonzie rode a Honda
Marlon Brandon’s Triumph easy rode on Peter Fonda
Leather boy is on the go an Ace Tonupaholic
Just like the motorcycle cops in “Danger Diabolic”

Drag on, drag on
Drag on, drag on

Someone like it hot when Lemon was a groover
In the FBI, J Edgar Mary-Hoover
Chelsea girl, downtown go-go-go getter
Ed Wood looked better in an angora sweater

Drag on, drag on
Drag on, drag on

I need someone to pop my clutch – Drag on
All I need is a woman’s touch – Drag on

Funny car nitro, really burning rubber
Drag strip, drag queen, real night clubber
Chris, Pat, Billy Joe, Glen or Glenna, I don’t know
Late night showing of a Rocky horror picture

Drag on, drag on
Drag on, drag on
Drag on, drag on
Drag on, drag on

I need someone to pop my clutch – Drag on
All I need is a woman’s touch – Drag on

Drag on, drag on
Drag on, drag on

 

CHANTING FOR CADILLACS
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom)

I need a new God, this one is no good
All my prayers misunderstood
Buddha don’t pay no income tax
Save my soul, kick back relax
I was blind, now I can see
A new religion just for me

Chanting for Cadillacs – Elvis, Jesus
Chanting for Cadillacs – I’m on my knees
Chanting for Cadillacs – Across the nation
Chanting for Cadillacs – on every station

My God lives in my TV
He thinks everything for me
Transcendental medication
Took the place of masturbation
I was blind, now I can see
A new religion just for me

Chanting for Cadillacs – Elvis, Jesus
Chanting for Cadillacs – I’m on my knees
Chanting for Cadillacs – Across the nation
Chanting for Cadillacs – on every station

All hail to Shirley McLaine
She will take away your pain
All my psychic friends delight
Disciples flock to her website
I was blind, now I can see
A new religion just for me

Chanting for Cadillacs – Elvis, Jesus
Chanting for Cadillacs – I’m on my knees
Chanting for Cadillacs – Across the nation
Chanting for Cadillacs – on every station

 

SEX HEX
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom)

Sex hex, sex hex
Sex hex, sex hex

Strip joing Johnny
Lay down your money
Go baby go for gold
G-string honey she’s like a fireman
Slide baby work that pole
Triple X bar, movie star, yeah lose control
She used her jungle motion
Just like a magic potion

Sex hex, sex hex
Sex hex, sex hex

Briefcase Betty she’s always ready
Love me on the telephone
Cash for college, cum for knowledge
She makes a stranger moan
Words so tender, the great pretender
She hides a heart of stone
She used her voodoo voice
On faceless naughty boys

Sex hex, sex hex
Sex hex, sex hex

Tight pants Tony he is a phony
He’s just a gigolo
Women love him, they kiss and hug him
Their husbands never know
He’s fucked the daughter
Used the sauna
Drove the Lamborghini home
Used his magic word
He just looks like James Bond

Sex hex, sex hex
Sex hex, sex hex

 

FLESH FOR ANDY WARHOL
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom, Smutty Smith)

Little Joe and co. were hanging around
To the sinister sound of the underground
Andy said to Smutty: “got a present for you
When I put it in your body is a new tattoo”

Flesh for Andy, he’s a superstar
Flesh for Andy Warhol
Walked on the wild side, had it all
Flesh for Andy Warhol

A champagne glass with a long, long stem
He dew it on with a ballpoint pen
Before the needle could sting this song
The very next day it was gone, gone gone

Flesh for Andy, he’s a superstar
Flesh for Andy Warhol
Walked on the wild side, had it all
Flesh for Andy Warhol

Now Andy wants flesh for canvas
So a young Johnny Willoughby from Harrow
Went to the factory had Marilyn done
But couldn’t afford to meet the tattoo gun

Flesh for Andy, he’s a superstar
Flesh for Andy Warhol
Walked on the wild side, had it all
Flesh for Andy Warhol

Flesh for Andy, he’s a superstar
Flesh for Andy Warhol
Walked on the wild side, had it all
Flesh for Andy Warhol

 

MONKEY SEE, MONKEY DO
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom, Smutty Smith)

Monkey see, monkey do

Do I like it, I don’t know
I’m just going with the flow
Follow all the latest trendes
That’s why I have so many friends
It’s good for you, it’s good for me
What’s in, what’s out, what’s on TV
You look more like me than you
Monkey see and monkey do

Moneky see, monkey do

Brit Pop, Hip Hop, Gangsta Rap
Goatee, backwards baseball cap
Beatle haircuts, platform shoes
Go recycle, Rhythm and Blues
We all have the same tattooes
I don’t want the right to choose
You look more like me than you
Money see and monkey do

Monkey see, mokey do

Hear, no see, no speak, no sense
I’m just sitting on the fence
Follow the leader and I can’t go wrong
Gotta fit in, I gotta belong
It’s all about lies, it’s all about truth
It’s all about looks, it’s all about youth
You look more like me than you
Money see and monkey do

Monkey see, mokey do

 

DARK SIDE
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom)

There’s a place in my mind where I never go
I keep the door shut tight so no one will know
There’s someone inside
Let him out, watch him grown

Come to the dark side, dark side
Come to the dark side, dark side
Come to the dark side, dark side
Come to the dark side, dark side

My good side just up and died
Come on, come on take that ride
Dark side

I wear a mask to hide my inner face
When I talke that ride to the secret place
I hear the voice inside
Say: “catch my fall, my fall from grace”

Come to the dark side, dark side
Come to the dark side, dark side
Come to the dark side, dark side
Come to the dark side, dark side

My good side just up and died
Come on, come on take that ride
Dark side

I got my head on a stick, I’m out of my skull
I am the Schizoid man, I’m losing control
I hear the voice inside
Set me free and let me grow

Come to the dark side, dark side
Come to the dark side, dark side
Come to the dark side, dark side
Come to the dark side, dark side

My good side just up and died
Come on, come on take that ride
Dark side

 

HELL BOP
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom)

Pink and black leopard with eight ball eyes
Betty Page, devil girl, tumbling duce
Lead Sled, knuckle-duster, switchblade knife
Gene Vincent, Gene Vincent Price Vincent Bike

Hell bop, hell bop
Hell bop, hell bop
Hell bop, hell bop
Hell bop

Retro dead stock sent to Japan
Million dollar Levis from a drity old man
Velvet cuffs and collars on the purple leather drapes
Of the Rock N Roll gorillas from “The Planet Of The Apes”

Hell bop, hell bop
Hell bop, hell bop
Hell bop, hell bop
Hell bop

 

SNAP, CRACKLE AND HISS
(written by: Danny B Harvey, Tim Worman, Slim Jim Phantom)

My babe walked into a record store
High-heels clicking as she crossed the floor
Said to the manager:
“Man alive, do compact discs, come on 45”

She wants snap, crackle and hiss
She need her vinyl fix
She wants snap, crackle and hiss
Or it ain’t no good for the Miss

Now I’m in her tiki room on the bed
78 and 45 through my head
Gave her a CD, said “take it for a ride”
She said: “uh-uh honey, no B-side”

She wants snap, crackle and hiss
She need her vinyl fix
She wants snap, crackle and hiss
Or it ain’t no good for the Miss

Took her for a ride, brand new Cadillac
Thought I’d impress her with my old 8-track
Screamed and she hollered like it was date rape
It ain’t reel to reel, it ain’t no tape

She wants snap, crackle and hiss
She need her vinyl fix
She wants snap, crackle and hiss
Or it ain’t no good for the Miss

She wants snap, crackle and hiss
She need her vinyl fix
She wants snap, crackle and hiss
Red lipstick kiss
She wants snap, crackle and hiss
Or it ain’t no good for the Miss

 

PLEASE GIVE ME SOMETHING (bonus track for the USA and UK releases)
(written by: Brian Felin, Jim Feli)

Well, please give me something to remember you by
Well, baby give me something to remember you by
It’s Just a little bit of something, so our love won’t die

Well, I’m going to my baby by tomorrow night
Well, I’m going to my baby by tomorrow night
Well, we won’t argue and we won’t fight

Aowh, please give me something to remember you by
Well you give me something to remember you by
It’s a little bit of something so our love won’t die

Well, I’m going to see my baby tomorrow night
Well, I’m going tos ee my baby tomorrow night
Well, we won’t argue, and we won’t fight

Aowh, please give me something to remember you by
Well, baby give me something to remember you by
This is a little bit of something so our love won’t die

Aowh, please give me something to remember you by
Well, baby give me something to remember you by
This is a little bit of something so our love won’t die
Won’t die, won’t die, won’t die, won’t die

 

CRAZY BABY (bonus track for the USA and UK releases)
(written by: Ron Volz, Ron Wernsman, Ted Minari)

Well, I got me a crazy baby, coolest little chick I know
I love my crazy baby, ‘cause she digs that rock and roll
Crazy baby, I love you

Crazy girl, crazy honey, crazy baby, all my own
Crazy baby I’ll take you home

Let’s rock!

I got me a crazy baby always on the move
Movin’ little honey that puts me in the groove
Crazy baby, I love you

Crazy girl, crazy honey, crazy baby, all my own
Crazy baby I wanna take you home

Let’s rock again!

Well, I got me a crazy baby, always on the go
I love my crazy baby, ‘cause she digs that rock and roll
Crazy baby, I love you

Crazy girl, crazy honey, crazy baby, all my own
Crazy baby I’ll take you home

Last time!

Crazy baby, always on the go, go, go, go
Crazy baby, I love you so, go, go, go
Crazy baby, I love you

Col. Parker – Rock & Roll Music lyrics

DROPPING OUT
(written by: Gilby Clarke)

I’d cut you off but you’re under my skin
Your fangs are hanging off of your lips
You’ve been dragging me down
And now I’m stranded again
My home is your shipwreck

Shameless is a town where I come from
I got the worst house on the street

Dropping out
Is there anywhere I wanna go
Dropping out
Is there anyone I wanna be
It’s so lonely in this town
I’m dropping out

Mid-day blackouts and Vicodin cocktails
I’m seeing things that don’t exist
Faking the cold sweats, a bad flashback
You’re my enemy and my friend

Shameless is a town where I come from
I got the worst house on the street

Dropping out
Is there anywhere I wanna go
Dropping out
Is there anyone I wanna be
It’s so lonely in this town
I’m dropping out

Falling for you
Is that falling off the world
What you’re gonna do
And where you’re gonna go

Dropping out
Is there anywhere I wanna go
Dropping out
Is there anyone I wanna be
Dropping out

Is there anywhere I wanna go
Dropping out
Is there anyone I wanna be
Dropping out
Dropping out
Dropping out
Dropping out

 

CAN’T GET THAT STUFF
(written by: Gilby Clarke)

I went down to Bourbon Street
I got me a poorboy and a hurricane
I can’t get that stuff no more
I can’t get that stuff no more
No matter how you try, you can’t buy
You can’t get that stuff no more

I went down the 42nd Street
Got me a hooker and a bag of weed
I can’t get that stuff no more
I can’t get that stuff no more
No matter how you try, you can’t buy
You can’t get that stuff no more

I walked down the Hollywood Boulevard
Then I got lost looking for my star
I can’t get that stuff no more
I can’t get that stuff no more
No matter how you try, you can’t buy
You can’t get that stuff no more

I went down to Bourbon Street
I got me a poorboy and a hurricane
I can’t get that stuff no more
I can’t get that stuff no more
No matter how you try, you can’t buy
You can’t get that stuff no more
No matter how you try, you can’t buy
You can’t get that stuff no more

 

HARMONY
(written by: Mark Dutton)

Look at what the cat dragged in
Some day you know your mama sin
It ain’t my place, just the look on your face
Says, won’t you ask me where I’ve been
Wishing we could fly like time
Forgetting though there ain’t no crime
Take our place and fight for space
While hoping that it’s worth the time

Harmony, I love the way
You always get the things you want
Harmony, I love the way
You never try to be what you’re not
And I really love the way you are

I’ll give you just a little kiss
Remind you of the things we’ll miss
And time goes by and feelings die
We’ll settle for a less of this
And next your heading?….
But was it worth the tears she cried
Then again, between friends
Was it … open still…..

Harmony, I love the way you always
get the things that you want
Harmony, I love the way you never
try to be what you’re not
I really love the way you are

She’s so painful, and playful, wonderful
She’s so painful, playful, wonderful
She’s so painful, playful, wonderful

Harmony, I love the way
You always get the things that you want
Harmony, I love the way
You never try to be what you’re not

Harmony, I love the way you are
Harmony, I love the way you are
I love you just the way you are
Just the way you are
I love you just the way you are
I love you just the way you are

 

ALL THE KINGS HORSES
(written by: Gilby Clarke, Slim Jim Phantom, Mark Dutton)

Stuck in this place where you came from
Your daddy never taught you right from wrong
You got a walk in closet in your head
Where you try and forget everything he said

You and me and a race against time
We got a head start, but we’re last in line
You could do a lot worse under my wing
Everywhere is up, from where you’ve been

All the king’s horses
All the king’s men
Hollywood divorces
Can’t be put together again

You can drag your heels but wipe your tears
You stumbled though your best years
If I the was king and you were the queen
We’d split up the gold and bury this thing

All the king’s horses
All the king’s men
Hollywood divorces
Can’t be put together again

All the things you wanted
And everything you have
You stole or you’ve broken
The heart you used to have

All the king’s horses
All the king’s men
Hollywood divorces
Can’t be put together again

All the king’s horses
All the king’s men
Hollywood divorces
Can’t be put together again

 

BLINK OF AN EYE
(written by: Mark Dutton)

Thirteen years you’ve been running the show
I give you what you want ‘cause I got no more
You don’t play unless the deck is stacked
You never give away what you can’t get back

And time goes by, quicker than a blink of the eye
And all those tears you cried, won’t do anything
Won’t do anything, won’t do anything
But mess up the make-up on your eyes
Make-up on your eyes, eyes

Time has made you bolder
You’re happy without a home
Since you’re running away to get older, mama
And you wind up being alone

And time goes by, quicker than a blink of an eye
And all those tears you cried, won’t do anything
Won’t do anything, won’t do anything
But mess up the make-up on eyes
Make-up on your eyes, eyes

You’re on the slip, I’ll give you a tip
But you wouldn’t know what to do with it

Eyes, make-up on your eyes, eyes

You’re out at night, why don’t you stay in
This song, just phoned and hung up again
Things you do just to ruin my life
Why can’t you settle down and be my wife, be my wife

 

MOTHER’S MARY SON
(written by: Gilby Clarke, Slim Jim Phantom, Mark Dutton)

The monkey’s getting heavy hanging on my back
If the glory train to ride makes it hard to hide track
All the boys you know have already seen the show
I’ve got front-row tickets waiting, I can’t wait to see you go

Mother Mary’s son, I thought you were the one
All the saints have been bought and sold
In the name of love and gold

The seven days are over, heaven’s just a dream
When I think about the men who died, it makes me want to scream
With the devil on my shoulder, both feet on the ground
We drink to being older in the twenty-second round

Mother Mary’s son, I thought you were the one
All the saints have been bought and sold
In the name of love and gold

Another red sky is falling and the walls are coming down
You can hear the devil calling, with his songs of freedom found
Soul’s for sale, booze and tale, put the money in the hat
If you pay the price and roll the dice, you’ll wind up where it’s at
Where it’s at, where it’s at, where it’s at

Mother Mary’s son, I thought you were the one
All the saints have been bought and sold
In the name of love and gold
In the name of love and gold
In the name of love and gold

 

ANGEL’S RUN
(written by: Mark Dutton)

When you’re out on the streets and you’re filthy
You haven’t come clean for years
Wipe your hands off on me, you’re in good company
And I love you

When you run out of highway and reason
My road will take you back home
When the people that you meet leave you out on the street
I’ll be waiting, just waiting

Run Angel, run
Keep your eye on the sun
It’ll blind you, but mind you
You don’t need your eyes to see

When the glass that you drink from is empty
The vein that you take from runs dry
There’s a light at the end of the tunnel
Just open your eye

When the shit hits the fan and you’re hungry
Something you know you never had
Reach your hands out to me
Pull ‘em back and you’ll see
That I’ll fill you with all that you need

Run Angel, run
Keep your eye on the sun
It’ll blind you but mind you
You don’t need your eyes to see

Run Angel, run
Keep your eye on the sun
It’ll blind you but mind you
You don’t need your eyes to see

Yeah, it’ll blind you but mind you
You don’t need your eyes to see

 

PILLS
(written by: Ellas McDaniel)

As I was lyin’ in a hospital bed
A rock and roll nurse go into my head
She says hold your arm boy, stick out your tongue
Got me some pills, I’m gonna give you some

Goin’ to my head, to my head
A rock and roll nurse goin’ into my head
Into my head, into my head
I wanna lie on a hospital bed
I got the rock and roll nurse

A little pill for my legs but that didn’t ache
Pills for my heart but it was a little too late
Pills for my love got me at ease
A rock and roll nurse she went down to my knees

Goin’ to my head, to my head
A rock and roll nurse goin’ into my head
Into my head, into my head
I wanna lie on a hospital bed
I got the rock and roll nurse
She’s making me worse

Nursey, nursey, well I don’t see
I don’t understand what you’re doin’ to me
She said you give me the pills, then you give me the shot
Got me wonderin’ what is worse I got

Goin’ to my head, to my head
A rock and roll nurse goin’ into my head
Into my head, into my head
I wanna lie on a hospital bed
I got the rock and roll nurse

Goin’ to my head, to my head
A rock and roll nurse goin’ into my head
Into my head, into my head
I wanna lie on a hospital bed
I got the rock and roll nurse

 

MERCEDES BENZ
(written by: Janis Joplin, Bob Neuwirth, Michael McClure)

Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz
My friends all crash Porches, I just can’t make amends
Worked hard all my life time, too much help from my friends
Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz

I said, Lord, won’t you buy me a colour TV
Dialing for dollars is trying to find me
I wait for delivery each night until three
Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a color TV

Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a night on the town
I’m counting on you Lord, so please don’t let me down
Prove that you love me and buy the next round
Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a night on the town

Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz
My friends all crash Porches, I just can’t make amends
I worked hard all my life time, too much help from my friends
Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz
I said Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz
I said Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz

 

PUSHING 40 BLOOZE
(written by: Gilby Clarke, Slim Jim Phantom, Mark Dutton)

Now your smile is cracking
And your lungs are turning black
It hurts to face the future
When you know you can’t turn back
Your hair is ever changing
Still afraid of the same old things
Hanging with your new friends
In the morning feel the sting

Going nowhere fast
How long’s it gonna last
With your supporting cast
Pushing forty, pushing fort

Your clock inside is ticking
How many times you gonna get it wrong
You feel your head exploding
How many guys you gonna drag along

Going nowhere fast
How long’s it gonna last
With your supporting cast
Pushing forty, pushing forty

Clock keeps ticking, time flies past
Head exploding like a shotgun blast
Life’s a cocktail, it seems allright
‘Till you take off the make up and turn on the light

Going nowhere fast
How long’s it gonna last
With your supporting cast
Pushing forty, pushing forty

Time is done, race is run
Move on over, move on over

Your time is done, race is run
Move on over, move on over
Your time is done, race is run
Move on over, move on over

 

DOWN COME COOKIN’
(written by: Slim Jim Phantom, Mark Dutton)

Seven days of your redneck ways left me hungry
She comes but never stays
Trailer princess, you’re heaven found
Just a little fish from a one-horse town

Kiss me good-bye, my redneck angel
Fly south to daddy’s farm
The hookers and queens and broken dreams are calling
New York City, here I come

Still I’ve been here in Carolina
Splashing around in your little pond
The sofa is getting harder
Time drags you along
Your days are getting darker
You feel like you’ve been gone

Kiss me good-bye, my redneck angel
Fly south to daddy’s farm
The hookers and queens and broken dreams are calling
New York City, here I come

Back to Brooklyn
Your down home cookin’ left a bad taste in my mouth
Stone washed jeans
And white trash scenes are all behind me now

Kiss me good-bye, my redneck angel
Fly south to daddy’s farm
The hookers and queens and broken dreams are calling
New York City, here I come

Back to Brooklyn
Your down home cookin’ left a bad taste in my mouth
Stone washed jeans
And white trash scenes are all behind me now
Your down home cookin’ left a bad taste in my mouth
Your down home cookin’ left a bad taste in my mouth
Your down home cookin’

 

LORD ONLY KNOWS
(written by: Gilby Clarke)

The last thing I remember was the first thing you said
Everything I treasured ain’t dead (ain’t dead)

(Lord only knows) what I’ve said under my breath
(Lord only knows) if this old heart of mine has been wrecked
(Lord only knows) if tomorrow will ever come
(Lord only knows) what we’ve done

Breathing like an old man
Are you scared to be alone
Yesterday was a great day, if you’re young

(Lord only knows) what I’ve said under my breath
(Lord only knows) if this old heart of mine has been wrecked
(Lord only knows) if tomorrow will ever come
(Lord only knows) what we’ve done

The worst times are over
You can hope they don’t disappear
Then slide right beside me
I’m here, I’ve always been here

(Lord only knows) what I’ve said under my breath
(Lord only knows) if this old heart of mine has been wrecked
(Lord only knows) if tomorrow will ever come
(Lord only knows) what we’ve done

Say your prayers every night
Everything will be all right
I’ll see you in the morning, it’ll be all right

Say your prayers every night
Everything will be all right
I’ll see you in the morning, it’ll be all right

The Head Cat – Lemmy, Slim Jim & Danny B / Fool’s Paradise lyrics

BIG RIVER
(written by: Johnny Cash)

Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry
And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky
And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River
I’m gonna sit right here until I die

Well, I met her accidentally in St Paul, Minnesota
And it tore me up every time I heard her drawl, Southern drawl
Then I heard my dream was back Downstream cavortin’ in Davenport
And I followed you, Big River, when you called

Then, you took me to St Louis, later on down the river
A freighter said she’s been here but she’s gone, boy, she’s gone
I found her trail in Memphis but she just walked up the block
She raised a few eyebrows and then she went on down alone

Now, won’t you batter down by Baton Rouge, River Queen, roll it on
Take that woman on down to New Orleans, New Orleans
Go on, I’ve had enough – I dumped my blues down in the gulf
She loves you, Big River, more than me

Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry, cry, cry
And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky
And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River
I’m gonna sit right here until I die

 

LAWDY, MISS CLAWDY
(written by: Lloy Price)

Well, lawdy, lawdy, lawdy Miss Clawdy
Girl, you sure look good to me
Please don’t excite me, baby
I know it can’t be me

I wanna give you all my money
Girl but you just don’t treat me right
You gotta call this every morning
Don’t come til late at night

So bye, bye, bye, baby
Girl, I won’t be comin’ no more
Goodbye now little darlin’ down the road I’ll go

Well, lawdy, lawdy, lawdy Miss Clawdy
Girl, you sure look good to me
Please don’t excite me, baby
I know it can’t be me

So bye, bye, bye, baby
Girl, I won’t be comin’ no more
Goodbye now little darlin’ down the road I’ll go

 

YOU GOT ME DIZZY
(written by: Jimmy Reed)

Let me tell you babe
What I said is right
I’ll leave home in the morning baby
But I can’t stay out all night

You got me dizzy
Yes, you got me dizzy
Well, you got me dizzy
And I can’t even see my way

Wait a minute babe
What I say is true
I ain’t never, never loved nobody
In the way that I love you

You got me dizzy
Yes, you got me dizzy
You got me dizzy
And I can’t even see my way

Wait a minute babe
What I say is true
I ain’t never, never loved nobody
In the way that I love you

You got me dizzy
Yes, you got me dizzy
You got me dizzy
And I can’t even see my way

 

CUT ACROSS SHORTY
(written by: MJ Wilkin, Wayne Walker)

Well, a country boy named Shorty
And a city boy named Dan
Had to prove who could run the fastest
To wed Miss Lucy’s hand
Now Dan had all the money
And he also had the looks
But Shorty musta had that something boys
That can’t be found in books

Well, Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
That’s what Miss Lucy said
Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
It’s you that I wanna wed

Now Dan had been in training
A week before the race
He made up his mind old Shorty
Would end in second place
You know Dan with his long legs flying
He left Shorty far behind
And Shorty heard him holler out
Miss Lucy that you’ll soon be mine
Well, Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
That’s what Miss Lucy said
Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
It’s you that I wanna wed

But Shorty wasn’t worried
There was a smile upon his face
He knew that he was going to win
‘Cause Lucy had fixed the race
And just like that old story
About the turtle and the hare
When Danny crossed over the finish line
He found Shorty waiting there

Well, Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
That’s what Miss Lucy said
Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
It’s you that I wanna wed

It’s you I wanna wed
It’s you I wanna wed
It’s you I wanna wed

 

TELL ME HOW
(written by: Buddy Holly, Jerry Alison, Norman Petty)

Tell me how to keep your love
You know how I need your love
Tell me how you keep the love
Within your heart from me

Don’t you know that I love you
Let me show why I’m true blue
When I know our love is true
Don’t keep your love from me

If you would say to me today
The time for love is now
Could I sway your love my way
Then I say tell me how

Tell me how to keep your love
You know how I need your love
Tell me how you keep the love
Within your heart from me

If you would say to me today
The time for love is now
Could I sway your love my way
Then I say tell me how

Tell me how to keep your love
You know how I need your love
Tell me how you keep the love
Within your heart from me
Tell me how you keep the love
Within your heart from me

 

WELL… ALL RIGHT
(written by: Buddy Holly, Norman Petty)

Well, all right
So I’m being foolish
Well, all right
Let people know
About the dreams and wishes you wish
In the night when lights are low

Well, all right
Well, all right
We’ll live and love with all our might
Well, all right
Well, all right
Our lifetime of love will be all right

Well, all right
So I’m going steady
It’s all right when people say
That those foolish kids can’t be ready
For the love that comes their way

Well, all right
Well, all right
We’ll live and love with all our might
Well, all right
Well, all right
Our lifetime of love will be all right

Well, all right
Well, all right
We’ll live and love with all our might
Well, all right
Well, all right
Our lifetime of love will be all right

 

TAKE YOUR TIME
(written by: Buddy Holly, Norman Petty)

Take your time
I can wait for all the love
I know will be mine
If you take your time

Take your time though it’s late
Heart strings will sing
Like a string of twine
If you take your time

Take your time
And take mine too
I have time to spend
Take your time
Go with me through
Times ‘til all time’s end

Take your time
I can wait for all the love
I know will be mine
If you take your time

Take your time
And take mine too
I have time to spend
Take your time
Go with me through
Times ‘til all time’s end

Take your time
I can wait for all the love
I know will be mine
If you take your time
Take your time

 

STUCK ON YOU (included only on “Lemmy, Slim Jim & Danny B”)
(written by: Aaron Schroeder, JL McFarland)

Try shake an appleoff an apple tree
Shake-a-shake sugar but you’ll never shake me
Uh-uh-uh, ye-yeah, uh-uh
I’m gonna stick like glue
Stick because I’m stuck on you

Try to take a tiger from his daddy’s side
That’s the kind of love is gonna keep us tied
Uh-uh-uh, ye-yeah, uh-uh
I’m gonna stick like glue
Stick because I’m stuck on you

Hide in the kitchen, hide in the hall
Ain’t gonna do you no good at all
‘Cause once I catch ya and the kissin’ starts
A team of wild horses couldn’t tear us apart

Try to take a tiger from his daddy’s side
That’s the kind of love is gonna keep us tied
Uh-uh-uh, ye-yeah, uh-uh
I’m gonna stick like glue
Stick because I’m stuck on you

Hide in the kitchen, hide in the hall
Ain’t gonna do you no good at all
‘Cause once I catch ya and the kissin’ starts
A team of wild horses couldn’t tear us apart

Try to take a tiger from his daddy’s side
That’s the kind of love is gonna keep us tied
Uh-uh-uh, ye-yeah, uh-uh
I’m gonna stick like glue
Stick because I’m stuck on you

I’m gonna stick like glue
Stick because I’m stuck on you
I’m gonna stick like glue
Stick because I’m stuck on you

 

LOVE’S MADE A FOOL OF YOU
(written by: Buddy Holly, Bob Montgomery)

You know love made a fool of you
You do anything it wants you to
Love can make you feel so good
When it goes like you think it should
Or it can make you cry at night
When your baby don’t treat you right

When you’re feeling sad and blue
You know love’s made a fool of you

You know love makes fools of men
But you don’t care, you’re gonna try it again
Time goes by, it’s a-passin’ fast
You think true love has come at last
But by and by you’re gonna find
Crazy love has made you blind

When you’re feeling sad and blue
You know love’s made a fool of you

Love can make you feel so good
When it goes like you think it should
Or it can make you cry at night
When your baby don’t treat you right

When you’re feeling sad and blue
You know love’s made a fool of you

 

TRYING TO GET TO YOU
(written by: Rose Marie McCoy, Charles Singleton)

I’ve been travelling over mountains
Even through the valleys too
I’ve been travelling night and day
I’ve been running all the way
Baby, trying to get to you

Ever since I read your letter
Where you said you love me true
I’ve been travelling night and day
I’ve been running all the way
Baby, trying to get to you

When I read your loving letter
Then my heart began to sing
There were many miles between us
But they didn’t mean a thing

I just had to reach you baby
In spite of all that I’ve been through
I kept travelling night and day
I kept running all the way
Baby, trying to get to you

There was nothing that could hold me
Or keep me away from you
When your loving letter told me
That you really love me true

Lord above me knows I love you
It was he who brought me through
When my way was dark as night
He would shine his brightest light
Baby, trying to get to you

 

NOT FADE AWAY
(written by: Buddy Holly, Norman Petty)

I’m a-gonna tell ya how it’s gonna be
You’re gonna give your love to me
I wanna love you night an day
You know my love a not fade away

My love is bigger than a Cadillac
I try to show you but you drive me back
Your love for me is got to be real
For you to know a just how I feel
A love for real not fade away
A love for real not fade away

I’m a-gonna tell ya how it’s gonna be
You’re gonna give your love to me
A love to last, it gonna end one day
Love is love and not fade away
Well, love is love and not fade away
Well, love is love and not fade away

 

FOOL’S PARADISE
(written by: Norman Petty, Horace Linsley, Sonny LeGlaire)

You took me up to heaven
You took me in your arms
I was dazzled by your kisses
Blinded by your charms
I was lost in a fool’s paradise
Good and lost in a fool’s paradise

You told me that you loved me
I gave my heart to you
And I wondered if there could be
Any truth in love so new
I was lost in a fool’s paradise
Lost with you in a fool’s paradise

The whole world was my kingdom
And your loving the gem in my crown
And I found you glancing at a new romance
And my love came tumbling down

You treat me kinda coolish
And may never let me know
That you think I’m being foolish
Because I love you so
I was lost in a fool’s paradise
Good and lost in a fool’s paradise

You treat me kinda coolish
And may never let me know
That you think I’m being foolish
Because I love you so
I still get lost in a fool’s paradise
Lost with you in a fool’s paradise
Lost with you in a fool’s paradise

 

PEGGY SUE GOT MARRIED
(written by: Buddy Holly)

Please don’t tell, no-no-no
Don’t say that I told you so
I just heard a rumour from a friend

I don’t say that it’s true
I’ll just leave that up to you
If you don’t believe I’ll understand

You recall a girl that’s been in nearly every song
This is what I heard, of course the story could be wrong

She’s the one, I’ve been told
Now, she’s wearing a band of gold
Peggy Sue got married not long ago

You recall a girl that’s been in nearly every song
This is what I heard, of course the story could be wrong

She’s the one, I’ve been told
Well, she’s wearing a band of gold
Peggy Sue got married not long ago
Peggy Sue got married not long ago

 

CRYING, WAITING, HOPING
(written by: Buddy Holly)

Crying, waiting, hoping you’ll come back
I just can’t seem to get you off my mind

Crying, waiting, hoping you’ll come back
You’re the one I love and I think about you all the time

Crying, my tears keep falling all night long
Waiting, I feel so useless, I know it’s wrong

To keep crying, waiting, hoping you’ll come back
Maybe someday soon things will change and you’ll be mine

Crying, my tears keep fallin’ all night long
Waiting, I feel so useless, I know it’s wrong

To keep crying, waiting, hoping you’ll come back
Maybe someday soon things will change and you’ll be mine

Crying, waiting, hoping

 

LEARNING THE GAME
(written by: Buddy Holly)

Hearts that are broken and love that’s untrue
These go with learning the game

When you love her and she doesn’t love you
You’re only learning the game

When she says that you’re the only one she’ll ever love
Then you find that you are not the one she’s thinking of

Feeling so sad and you’re all alone and blue
That’s when you’re learning the game

Hearts that are broken and love that’s untrue
These go with learning the game

When you love her and she doesn’t love you
You’re only learning the game

When she says that you’re the only one she’ll ever love
Then you find that you are not the one she’s thinking of

Feeling so sad and you’re all alone and blue
That’s when you’re learning the game

When she says that you’re the only one she’ll ever love
Then you find that you are not the one she’s thinking of

Feeling so sad and you’re all alone and blue
That’s when you’re learning the game

You’re only learning the game

 

MATCHBOX
(written by: Carl Perkins)

I’m sittin’ here wonderin’ matchbox hold my clothes
I’m sittin’ here wonderin’ matchbox hold my clothes
I ain’t got no matches but I sure got a long way to go

I’m an old poor boy and I’m a long way from home
I’m an old poor boy and I’m a long way from home
I’ve never been happy ‘cause everything I ever did was wrong

Well, if you don’t want my peaches, honey
Please don’t mess around my tree
If you don’t want my peaches, honey
Don’t mess around my tree
I’m telling you something baby, leave me here in misery, alright

I’m an old poor boy and I’m a long way from home
I’m an old poor boy and I’m a long way from home
I’ve never been happy ‘cause everything I ever did was wrong

I’m sittin’ here wonderin’ matchbox hold my clothes
Baby, I’m sittin’ here wonderin’ matchbox hold my clothes
I sure ain’t got no matches but I sure got a long way to go

I’m sittin’ here wonderin’ matchbox hold my clothes
Yeah, I’m sittin’ here wonderin’ matchbox hold my clothes
I ain’t got no matches, but I sure got a long way to go

 

TRUE LOVE WAYS (included only on “Lemmy, Slim Jim & Danny B”)
(written by: Buddy Holly, Norman Petty)

— Instrumental —

 

HEARTBREAK HOTEL (included only on “Lemmy, Slim Jim & Danny B”)
(written by: Elvis Presley, Hoyt Axton, Tommy Durden)

— Instrumental —