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Analisa
02:55
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Analisa it'd be nice to see ya
Some time we could get alone
I wanna hear all those thoughts in your sweet head child
Take me home
Analisa you might think I'm a dreamer
But life has a way of passing by
If I could spend a few moments in your warm embrace
I'd be fine
Since the dawn of time
Men have written songs
About beauty rare as yours
I can't explain these feelings
But they come on strong
I pray you know it's true
I'd be so good to you
Analisa darling I need you
I wanna squeeze you honey hold you tight
You could set everything right in my world
Stay with me tonight
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2. |
Out On The Floor
03:33
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Whose those cats? Way they walk like that lookin' dangerous
Who's that girl with the short blonde curl? Watch her shakin' it
Now I'm convinced that life's for those who'll live it
Let's get it on baby someday we're gonna make it
Step right out on the floor shake yourself some more
That boogie sound's coming back around gonna free us all
I got electric mud in my thinned out blood now I'm gonna ball
Abraham was quite the scam we were put on
But we came from earth a volcanic birth and we ain't got long
Step right out on the floor shake yourself some more
Tonight
Afghanistan
What a sexy war
God I hope it lasts
Another decade more
Seems like politics
Really ain't my thing
When both sides
Are one and the same
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3. |
Gonna Ball
02:37
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I've been liberated
I got a brand new song
The sun the earth and moon
Got my cosmic calm
Gonna set this town alight
Something must be done
Wanna hit the city hard
Finish what's begun
Hey
Babe
Gonna ball
Have a time tonight
As the boogie moved in me
It filled me up inside
A pagan woman sang the blues
Opened up my eyes
Oh I'm the crawlin' snake
The earth and sky
I'm a bit of everything
I'll never die
Hey
Babe
Gonna ball
Have a time tonight
Baby if you feel it
Girl you gotta show
Darling if you shake it
Honey gettin' lower tonight
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4. |
Movers & Shakers
03:12
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Out of your mind on Saturday night
You did well today
In control now you're gettin' low
Gonnna boogie more I pray
I got a feeling everything's gonna turn out our way
Let's get it on cause it won't be long 'til we're all dead anyway
Something in the way she moves
Lips, whips and cherry hips
Guaranteed to groove
Curves like cars, girl you must be ours
Honey please say you do
I got a pink carnation and a pickup truck
I'm bringing that home to you
Don't break our heart this could be the start
Of some hot and nasty blues
Something in the way she moves has got the
Whole room starin' now the band can't find the beat
All minds are swirlin', mouths agape and I can't sing
Just a man of the workin' poor
Out there on that line
I'd be a liar if I said I never made a woman cry
Life is strange when you're 25 and you don't mind dying
That's why it's gotta be tonight there is no other time
Something in the way she moves has got the
Whole room starin' now the band can't find the beat
All minds are swirlin', mouths agape and I can't sing at all
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Rockin' and rollin' got her daddy goin'
Baby don't you get on that
He says bad lovin' ain't where it's at
But baby don't you get you on that
Baby don't 'cha get on that
Baby don't you get on that
Baby don't you get on
Don't you get on that
It ain't noise she cried it's rock and roll
Baby don't you get get on that
And those bad motherfuckers got it in their soul
Baby don't you get on that
Is she steppin' out with him
When she should be steppin' out with me?
Is she steppin' out with him
When she should be steppin' out with me?
And when she starts to shake no living thing can be
She's got those killer hips drop menfolk to their knees
Without me by her side
My baby won't be satisfied
Lookout my lady's on the loose tonight
Is she steppin' out with him
When she should be steppin' out with me?
Is she steppin' out with him
When she should be steppin' out with me?
It's just that son of a bitch has everything I need
Are we doomed to live a life in constant jealousy?
Without me by her side
My baby won't be satisfied
Lookout my lady's on the loose tonight
Whether you're steppin' out
Whether you're cutting loose
Getting high all the time
That's what I choose
We've come for your daughters
Have ourselves a time
Out on the floor
Shakin' for sure
I'll be getting mine
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6. |
How Did We Lose You?
05:34
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Sweet young thing
Ain't we seen you before
A grange hall dream
Out on some strange dance floor
Did we have you shakin'?
Have you cutting loose?
God we miss you so bad
Now we're coming for you
How did we lose you?
You were so right
We were fools
Oh pretty darling
Child where did you go?
You were growing up now
We were growing old
Don't you know when you left the lovin'
It hurt deep inside?
Want you back where you belong now
Right by our side
How did we lose you?
You were so right
We were fools
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