I got a hardcore mama
With a hot hoochie coo
Make my wheels start spinnin'
Like a formula two
I got one for the money
Two for the show
Three for my honey
And four to let you know that I
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Cheese cake
Mabye if I take another bite
I'm a real fat city
I'm an aero delight
Threw out my pipe
And my alcoline
Got a squeaky clean body
And a dirty mind
I'm a real fine dancer
I'll be cuttin' rug
Got my brand new baby
She's my brand new drug
Let The Music Do The Talking
(Repeat)
Please no more
My Fist Your Face
That's for sure
Hey Betty Boop you got me droolin'
I'm buzzing 'round your hive tonight
You play the hooky stead of schoolin'
Son of a bitch put out the light
Thirteen year old hookers
Take a sack right trough the bars
You wonder why the man's outside the door
Junior achievers, got the old bull by the horns
Back in the saddle gets you sore
My Fist Your Face
That's for sure
East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo plague
Second floor trekkie
Makin' warp speed out the door
Julio Afrokeluchie
He the only one who stayed
Countin' up the days
Please no more
My Fist Your Face
That's for sure
(Repeat)
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
No leader, steady as a ghost
Tooth sweeter, powdering her nose
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
A-smith, old hank pank
Pulling down your knickers
Ah, who you gonna spank
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
Joe Perry, Oh, Mr Style
Some kind of killer bee
Buzz a while
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
Shame, shame, shame, shame on you babe
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
Bogus honey, square dance close
Grab your partner, bring it home 'n dosey, dosey
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
Shame, shame, shame on you baby
Seemin' jazzy bein' shipped in
Wilds of the Stanley
Try to given' in
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
Shame, shame, shame on you baby
Seven or eleven
Go to roll the dice
Am I in heaven
Or am I in Miami Vice
Shame, shame, shame on you babe
Shame, shame, shame on you baby
You're up, you're down
You're always running in place
Triathlon if you please
You're always beggin' me for a taste
But I ain't up to snuff if you sneeze
Yak yak yak
Lord you give me the bends
Heads and tails
You're all out of love
Like The Reason A Dog
Has so many friends
He wags his tail instead of his tongue
Your older sister
She's a lot like you
She likes to grab my microphone
Now there ain't too much she won't do
Especially when we're all alone
You're up, you're down
You're always runnin' in place
Triathlon if you please
Her mind's on rewind and erase
You might get shot, babe
When you're shootin' the breeze
Yak yak yak
Lord you give me bends
You're heads and tails
Are calling for love
Like The Reason A Dog
Has so many friends
He wags his tail instead of his tongue
(Repeat)
Your older sister
She's a lot like you
And there ain't too much she won't do
There's always something
That you got to say
I lose my mind and then I surely fade away, yeah
Yak yak yak
Lord you give me the bends
You're heads and tails
Now look what you done
Like The Reason A Dog
Has so many friends
He wags his tail instead of his tongue
(Repeat)
Got myself a lady
Got down on my knees, yeah...
Hotter than Hades
Heaven if you please, yeah...
(Chorus)
Some girls put it to you
Make you scream in pain, yeah...
Some will say they knew you
And then forget your name, yeah...
Shela, real tight
Shela, that's right
Shela
She said she could do it
Love she could fulfill
There ain't noting to it
Backbone gets a chill
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Hot to trot, she's a bit insane
Little bit of pleasure
With a little bit of pain
I got to be smokin'
So I know without a doubt
Where there's the smoke
There's the fire, so I gotta boot it out
Say oh, she's on fire
Oh, she's on fire
Only child with a hang down lip
Starve for love and you pay your chip
Little by little, catch enough to me
She's more of a woman
And I thought she'd be to me
Hungry girl, she's a city slick
Sayin' the one, on a losin' stick
She's on fire
She chop my head on a guillotine
She's my flame, she's a feather my chief
She's on fire
(Chorus)
Me, I got a brand new babe
You know something just ain't right
I say yeah, yeah
Can't stop rockin' tonight
Hangin' at the shopping mall
With a watchman full of sash
Leave your smile outside the door
'Cause the kids be kickin' ass
My old boot heels be smokin'
You really got to understand
We're burning down the town tonight
When the new shit hits the fan
(Chorus)
Yeah, yeah, can't stop rockin' tonight
Lyin' on your back tonight
Watch the moon eclipse
Maybe eatin' out tonight
But you just ain't leavin' tips
So you best watch out what you do
And who you do it with
'Cause you'll be kickin' ass tonight
With the boys in Aerosmith
She like a pooker
She holy roller, love me like a song
She like a lightning
She roller coaster, 'til the break of dawn
She like a shadow
She all around me, nasty hearted dream
She got the sexy
She do it to me, wake me when I scream
God, I'm in love, I'm in love...
Now I lay me down to sleep
Goodnight
Pray the Lord my soul to keep
Tonight
If I die before I wake
In your arms, my love can't break away
Darkness (she like a shadow)
Darkness (she all around me)
Nasty hearted dream
Darkness (she got the sexy)
Darkness (she do it to me)
Wake me when I scream
God I'm in love, I'm in love...
