Fly On The Wall
Fly On The Wall |
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You can dance through the night Rock roll music itching to fight Making love drunk or stoned Looking for dollars get broken-boned It's a game too tough to tame Ends up the same, sweating out the rain I was trapped like a FLY ON THE WALL I was caged like a zoo animal No escape from the fate that you make You're a snake, I've had all I can take So watch out, there's a FLY ON THE WALL Take a chance take a bite Rock roll devil take me tonight Like a bitch making heat Beating on my chest, licking at my feet It's a game too tough to tame Ending up the same, sweating out the rain So watch out there's a FLY ON THE WALL |
Shake Your Foundations |
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See me leaning on the bar I got my head in a whiskey jar Feeling good 'cause the city's alive I'm getting ready to rock and jive I get up and I slide across the floor You wanna come and I'll meet you at the door No one can stop us 'cause we're feeling too right We're gonna steal our way around tonight Aye, aye, oh, SHAKE YOUR FOUNDATIONS Aye, aye, oh, SHAKE it to the floor Aye, aye, oh, SHAKE YOUR FOUNDATIONS Aye, aye, oh, SHAKE it I was taking no liberties She's getting hotter off the heat on me I was oiling ,she was slick Licking off the sweat ,her favorite trick She cried help me, help me ,please Take this animal, and help me to breathe I said no, no way You gotta come with me all of the way O'kay ,I'll play
We had a night ,we had a time She had the sugar and I had the wine Took my hand ,shook me to the core I told her not to touch But she was coming back for more You know what for |
First Blood |
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Got a screaming feeling Need a little loving healing Gotta have some of that stuff 'Cos I like a hot touch I wanna little squeezing Just a touch an' leasing Maybe wrong, maybe right But I like it every night Come on baby down my way We gonna make it night an day I want FIRST BLOOD (a look in the eye) Thirst blood a need in disguise Bad dog come back for more FIRST BLOOD FIRST BLOOD Some like it hot Some like it quite not so hot 'Cos I like a touch And I want it so much Come on baby down my way We gonna make it night an day
You know I want a FIRST BLOOD Some like it hot FIRST BLOOD all right hot shot Bad dog come back for more I want FIRST BLOOD |
Danger |
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Don't talk to strangers Keep away from the DANGER don't talk to strangers who smile Keep away from the DANGER all the time You just keep away Red lights are flashing There's been a misunderstanding Bruised an' broke an' bandaged Through drinking all that brandy I was under the table but I came back for more Gotta hit the bottle but my head hit the floor DANGER DANGER Don't talk to strangers Stranger DANGER Don't you talk, don't talk DANGER DANGER Don't talk to strangers DANGER DANGER Don't talk, keep away Red lights are flashing People all still dancing in my head I've done with thinking about what to do Another night of drinking Just one before I'm through I was just raising Hell I wasn't doing no harm The cops could not appreciate My natural charm
Don't talk to strangers
Don't you talking to no strangers in this town |
Sink The Pink |
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Put your gear into fire Lay your bullets on the ground Turn your head to desire There's a woman going down She gonna rough you up, all the way Then she gonna spit you out ,count your days She says the choice is yours ,casually So why don't you do what comes naturally SINK THE PINK, it's all the fashion Drink the drink, it's old-fashioned Gimme water, gimme wine Gonna show you a good time SINK THE PINK SINK THE PINK Got a fever running high Give your wings to make you fly She school you like a fool She make you break the rules Gonna get a shot , hit the spot Then she gonna rack'em up, get it hot She said "make it good" ,satisfy You know that woman got Dallas eyes |
Playing With Girls |
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Highball women that are hot to touch Legs do the talking spelling out the lust See the Sugar Daddies with a sweet tooth and a smile See what's hanging off him like a want'n'child That's where you'll find me standing proud PLAYING WITH GIRLS gonna get you hot PLAYING WITH guns gonna get you shot PLAYING WITH fire gonna get you up PLAYING WITH me you're gonna get the lot Bring on the showgirls and the debutantes Late-night waitress in a restaurant Heading for the clubs and bars with the flashing lights Looking for the good-time girls in their black nylon tights Over the barrel bottoms-up
Oooh river run dry Yeah playing with fire Oooh wild sweet child PLAYING WITH GIRLS PLAYING WITH GIRLS I like tall girls and I'll take'em small I want'em all up front I like'em all I wanna see'em strut their stuff And lose their social grace You play your cards right and you'll deal yourself an ace That's where you'll find me standing proud PLAYING WITH GIRLS |
Stand Up |
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Put on the headset, get on the stage Out om a midnight escapade Didn't want to steal your thunder Wouldn't want to play your game Making all the headlines, getting on the front page Didn't even know her number Didn't even know her name STAND UP STAND UP and take it STAND UP STAND UP and make it STAND UP STAND UP and face it STAND UP Gte on the red dress, slip on the lace Up for a high heel and a pretty face Woman wanna get you under Woman wanna get you tame Loving on a hot night Stoking up the flame Didn't even know her number Didn't even know her name
You can make it |
Hell Or High Water |
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Everybody you don't have to choose it You don't have to prove it It's only rock'n'roll Mama don' told me Papa don' scold me Superstition, black cat in the cradle Dancing on the table Don't you snake on me Mama don' told me Daddy don' scold me, told me, show me You know that he told me Come Hell of HIGH WATER Come Hell of HIGH WATER Come Hell of HIGH WATER Come Hell of HIGH WATER Blood money, lying through your back teeth Fighting on the main street Breathe your last breath on me Mama don' told me Poor boy get home Hot loving trigger-happy feeling Touching up and teasing You know it so bad Mama don' told me Papa don' scold me, rock'n'rolled me
Come Hell, come Hell, come Hell |
Back In Business |
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Breaking out, about to shout Feel the need for one more round Don't you struggle, try to bite You want some trouble, I'm the king of vice I'm a wrecking ball, i'm a stinging knife Steal your money, gonna take your life You got screaming murder, lock up your door Double dealing gotta have more Call me dirty, trash my name Just tell the boys that I'm gonna be BACK IN BUSINESS again BACK IN BUSINESS again BACK IN BUSINESS again BACK IN BUSINESS again (BACK IN BUSINESS) Flesh and blood, I'm a rag'n'bone Bad luck message on the telephone Don't you worry, play my game I'll do you a favor, got your soul for sale I'm a cannon ball going down the track Need good loving but I want it back Born in trouble, they gave up on me Teacher preaching what not to be Call me dirty, trash my name Just tell the boys that I'm gonna be
BACK IN BUSINESS again BACK IN BUSINESS again BACK IN BUSINESS again BACK IN BUSINESS again
BACK IN BUSINESS again BACK IN BUSINESS again BACK IN BUSINESS again BACK IN BUSINESS again |
Send For The Man |
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You want love Dirty dirty love You want lust Just a little lust You wan' a bad reputation You wanna better your score I got the qualifications I can open any door ( ooh yeah ) SEND FOR THE MAN, Yeah SEND FOR THE MAN, Yeah you like a dream Dirty low and mean You're good enough to eat Sticky hot and sweet Need a shot of rhythm and loving You make a black sheep a ram This ain't a gun in my pocket I got the goods in my hand
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