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The Life of a Showgirl

Taylor Swift

They ripped me off like false lashes And then threw me away And all the headshots on the walls Of the dance hall are of the bitches Who wish I'd hurry up and die But I'm immortal now, baby dolls I couldn't if I tried, so I say "Thank you for the lovely bouquet I'm married to the hustle And now I know the life of a showgirl, babe And I'll never know another Pain hidden by the lipstick and lace (lipstick and lace) Sequins are forever and now I know the life of a showgirl, babe Wouldn't have it any other way (thank you for the lovely bouquet) Wouldn't have it any other way (thank you for lovely bouquet) Hey, Kitty (thank you for the lovely bouquet) Now I make my money being pretty and witty Thank you for the lovely bouquet" Thank you for an unforgettable night We will see you next time Give it up for the band And the dancers And of course, Sabrina I love you, Taylor That's our show We love you so much Goodnight

Hey Hey Baby

Otis Redding

Hey, hey pretty baby Baby, you sure is fine Hey, hey pretty baby Baby, you sure is fine Every time I look at you You drive me out of my mind She got big blue eyes Want her here by my side She got big blues eyes Want her here by my side Hey, hey pretty baby Let me be your little guide She got ruby lips Boy, she sure got pretty hips She got ruby lips Boy, she sure got pretty hips And when she walks down the street All the cats go flippity flip She got big blue eyes Want her here by my side She got big blues eyes Want her here by my side Hey, hey pretty baby Let me be your little guide Hey, hey pretty baby Baby, you sure is fine Hey, hey pretty baby Baby, you sure is fine Every time I look at you You drive me out of my mind Hey, hey pretty baby Baby, you sure is fine Hey, hey pretty baby

The Life of a Showgirl [Clean]

Taylor Swift

They ripped me off like false lashes And then threw me away And all the headshots on the walls Of the dance hall are of the witches Who wish I'd hurry up and die But I'm immortal now, baby dolls I couldn't if I tried, so I say "Thank you for the lovely bouquet I'm married to the hustle And now I know the life of a showgirl, babe And I'll never know another Pain hidden by the lipstick and lace (lipstick and lace) Sequins are forever and now I know the life of a showgirl, babe Wouldn't have it any other way (thank you for the lovely bouquet) Wouldn't have it any other way (thank you for lovely bouquet) Hey, Kitty (thank you for the lovely bouquet) Now I make my money being pretty and witty Thank you for the lovely bouquet" Thank you for an unforgettable night We will see you next time Give it up for the band And the dancers And of course, Sabrina I love you, Taylor That's our show We love you so much Goodnight

Galway Girl

Ed Sheeran

÷ [Deluxe]

2017

She took Jamie as a chaser, Jack for the fun She got Arthur on the table with Johnny riding as shotgun Chatted some more, one more drink at the bar Then put Van on the jukebox, got up to dance You know, she played her fiddle in an Irish band But she fell in love with an English man Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand Said, "Baby, I just wanna dance" With my pretty little Galway girl You're my pretty little Galway girl You know she beat me at darts and then she beat me at pool And then she kissed me like there was nobody else in the room As last orders were called was when she stood on the stool After dancing to Kaleigh, singing to trad tunes I never heard Carrickfergus ever sung so sweet Acapella in the bar using her feet for a beat Oh, I could have that voice playing on repeat for a week And in this packed out room swear she was singing to me You know, she played her fiddle in an Irish band But she fell in love with an English man Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand Said, "Baby, I just want to dance" My pretty little Galway girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway girl And now we've outstayed our welcome and it's closing time I was holding her hand, her hand was holding mine Our coats both smell of smoke, whisky and wine As we fill up our lungs with the cold air of the night I walked her home, then she took me inside To finish some Doritos and another bottle of wine I swear I'm gonna put you in a song that I write About a Galway girl and a perfect night She played the fiddle in an Irish band But she fell in love with an English man Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand Said, "Baby, I just want to dance" My pretty little Galway girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway girl, hey

Oh, Pretty Woman

Roy Orbison

Grrrow Pretty woman, stop awhile Pretty woman, talk awhile Pretty woman, give your smile to me Pretty woman, yeah, yeah, yeah Pretty woman, look my way Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me 'Cause I need you, I'll treat you right Come with me, baby, be mine tonight Pretty woman, don't walk on by Pretty woman, don't make me cry Pretty woman, don't walk away, hey Okay If that's the way it must be, okay I guess I'll go on home, it's late There'll be tomorrow night, but wait What do I see?

1, 2 Many

Brooks & Dunn

Well hey, baby doll, I will if you want But I can't turn it off once I turn it on There's no stoppin' me once I get goin' Put a can in my hand, man, I'm wide ass open The tick-tock of that clock is like a time bomb By half-past-ten, I'm half past tipsy At quarter-to-twelve, man, I done had plenty The countdown's on when the first beer hits me 5-4-3-2-1 too many Come on!

Pretty Little Baby

Marvin Gaye

Motown Singles, Vol. 5

2006

Pretty Little Baby Marvin Gaye Written by: Clarence Paul/Marvin Gaye/Dave Hamilton Darling, please stay, don't go away (If you leave me) What a heartache, for heaven's sake (Don't you need me?)

Another Thin Line

Bruce Springsteen

The bottom line's got souls to burn Souls to burn Money's all gone, nothin' in the bank Somebody gets sick, family closes rank Before you know it, Christmas is here You wake up and it's a new year And it's a new year Another thin line I don't wanna cross Another home game, another close loss Hey, we'll get by, we'll get by Honey, we'll get by Another thin line I don't dare cross Another home game and another close loss Hey, we'll get by, we'll get by Honey, we'll get by Baby, we'll get by Baby, we'll get by Baby, we'll get by

I Wish You Would

David Bowie

Pin Ups [LP]

1973

Turning on me and some other men too Come back baby give me one more chance You know I still love you gonna give you romance Yeah, romance all night long In my arms, oh yeah Early in the morning by the break of day That`s when my baby went away Come back baby I wish you would This crying and grieving won`t do me no good Hey pretty baby I love you so You know pretty baby it hurts me to see you go Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah

Rosalita (Come Out Tonight)

Bruce Springsteen

Spread out now Rosie, doctor come cut loose her mama's reins You know playin' blind man's bluff is a little baby's game You pick up little dynamite, I'll pick up little gun And together we're gonna go out tonight and make that highway run You don't have to call me lieutenant, Rosie, and I don't want to be your son The only lover I'm ever gonna need's your soft, sweet, little girl's tongue And Rosie, you're the one Dynamite's in the belfry, baby, playin' with the bats Little gun's downtown in front of Woolworth's tryin' out his attitude on all the cats Papa's on the corner, waitin' for the bus Mama, she's home in the window, waitin' up for us She'll be there in that chair when they wrestle her upstairs 'Cause you know we ain't gonna come I ain't here on business, baby, I'm only here for fun And Rosie, you're the one Rosalita, jump a little higher Senorita, come sit by my fire I just want to be your lover, ain't no liar Rosalita, you're my stone desire Jack the Rabbit and Weak Knee Willie, don't you know they're gonna be there Ah Sloppy Sue and Big Bone Billy, they'll be coming up for air We're gonna play some pool, skip some school Act real cool, stay out all night, it's gonna feel alright So Rosie, come out tonight, little baby, come out tonight Windows are for cheaters, chimneys for the poor Oh, closets are for hangers, winners use the door So use it, Rosie, that's what it's there for Rosalita, jump a little higher Senorita, come sit by my fire I just want to be your lover, ain't no liar Rosalita, you're my stone desire, alright Now, I know your mama, she don't like me, 'cause I play in a rock and roll band And I know your daddy, he don't dig me, but he never did understand Your papa lowered the boom, he locked you in your room, I'm comin' to lend a hand I'm comin' to liberate you, confiscate you, I want to be your man Someday we'll look back on this and it will all seem funny But now you're sad, your mama's mad And your papa says he knows that I don't have any money Oh, your papa says he knows that I don't have any money Oh, so your daddy says he knows that I don't have any money Well, tell him this is his last chance to get his daughter in a fine romance Because a record company, Rosie, just gave me a big advance And my tires were slashed and I almost crashed, but the Lord had mercy And my machine, she's a dud, out stuck in the mud somewhere in the swamps of Jersey Well, hold on tight, stay up all night, 'cause Rosie, I'm comin' on strong By the time we meet the morning light, I will hold you in my arms I know a pretty little place in Southern California, down San Diego way There's a little cafe, where they play guitars all night and all day You can hear them in the back room strummin' So hold tight, baby, 'cause don't you know daddy's comin' Everybody sing Rosalita, jump a little higher Senorita, come sit by my fire I just want to be your lover, ain't no liar Rosalita, you're my stone desire Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey

Tops

The Rolling Stones

Tattoo You

1981

Hey baby Every man is the same come on I'll make you a star I'll take you a million miles from all this Put you on a pedestal Come on, come on Have you ever heard those opening lines You should leave this small town way behind I'll be your partner Show you the steps With me behind, you're tasting of the sweet wine of success 'Cause I'll, I'll take you to the top, baby Hey baby I'll take you to the top I'll take you to the top, baby I'll take you to the top Step on the ladder Toe in the pool You're such a natural you don't need no acting school Don't need no casting couch Or be a star in bed And never, never, never let success go to you pretty head 'Cause I'll, I'll take you to the top, baby I swear we'll never going to stop, baby I'll take you to the top Don't let the world pass you by Don't let the world pass you by Don't let the world pass you by You better take your chance now baby I'm sorry for the rest of your sweet loving life, baby Oh, sugar Hey sugar, I'll take you to the top I'll take you to the top I'll take you to the top, sugar I'll take you to the top I'll take you to the top I'll take you to the top I'll take you to the top I'll take you to the top I'll take you to the top

Ride On, Baby

The Rolling Stones

The Rolling Stones in Mono

2016

A smile on your face But not in your eyes You're looking through me You don't feel it inside Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby Ride on, baby, ride on, baby I could pick your face out in an FBI file You may look pretty but I can't say the same for your mind You walk up to me And try and look shy The red 'round your eyes Says that you ain't a child Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby Ride on, baby, ride on, baby Well, I've seen your face in a trashy magazine You know where you're going but I don't like the places you've been Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby Ride on, baby, ride on, baby I can pick your face out from the front or behind You may look pretty but I can't say the same for your mind Laugh it a bit Give it a try If I'm not impressed You can still cry Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby Ride on, baby, ride on, baby By the time your thirty gonna look sixty-five You won't look pretty and your friends will have kissed you goodbye Ride on, baby Ride on, baby Ride on, baby ...

Ride on Baby

The Rolling Stones

Flowers

1967

re going but I don't like the places You've been Ah ah ah Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby Ride on, baby, ride on, baby I can pick your face out from the front or behind You may look pretty but I can't say the same for your mind Ah ah ah Laugh it a bit Give it a try If I'm not impressed You can still cry Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby Ride on, baby, ride on, baby By the time your thirty gonna look sixty-five You won't look pretty and your friends will have kissed you Goodbye Ride on, baby Ride on, baby...

Oh, Pretty Woman

Roy Orbison

Grrrow Pretty woman, stop awhile Pretty woman, talk awhile Pretty woman, give your smile to me Pretty woman, yeah, yeah, yeah Pretty woman, look my way Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me 'Cause I need you, I'll treat you right Come with me, baby, be mine tonight Pretty woman, don't walk on by Pretty woman, don't make me cry Pretty woman, don't walk away, hey Okay If that's the way it must be, okay I guess I'll go on home, it's late There'll be tomorrow night, but wait What do I see?

Show Me What You Got

Jay-Z

The Hits Collection, Vol. 1

2010

This is a state of emergency What you want me to do? I'm sorry, I'm back Lets go get 'em, Just! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, uh huh Show me what you got, lil' mama Show me what you got, pretty lady Show me what you got, shorty Show me what you got, baby Hands up and wave (Show 'em what you got) And wave (Show 'em what you got) And wave (Show 'em what you got) And wave Give the drummer some Shit, I already gave the summer some It's the winter's turn Hovie Hov is the coldest I'm just getting better with time I'm like Opus One young, no two alike, like a snowflake Okay, show me what you got, babe Words is slurring, engine purring Mami frontin', but I'm so determined Shots of Patron, now she's in a zone I ain't talking about the 2-3 Mami in the zone like the homie 2-3 Jordan or James, makes no difference, boo I'm ballin' the same, nigga, I am the Mike Jordan of recording Nigga, you might want to fall back from recording Shit that you write, it's not important So it forced him to go for the hype For being brave, and they may applaud him Well, misery I will assure them Aw, baby, just ignore them Truth or dare, mami, listen and learn I got a drop I just took off the top, it's your turn Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Show me what you got, lil' mama Show me what you got, pretty lady Show me what you got, shorty Show me what you got, baby Hands up and wave, and wave, and wave, and wave Show me what you got, lil' mama Show me what you got, pretty lady Show me what you got, shorty Show me what you got, baby Hands up and wave (Show 'em what you got) And wave (Show 'em what you got) And wave (Show 'em what you got) And wave H-O-V-A, gold bottles of that ace of spade Why even fool with these other guys?

Rosalita (Come Out Tonight)

Bruce Springsteen

The Soul Crusaders

2018

Spread out now Rosie, doctor come cut loose her mama's reins You know playin' blind man's bluff is a little baby's game You pick up little dynamite, I'll pick up little gun And together we're gonna go out tonight and make that highway run You don't have to call me lieutenant, Rosie, and I don't want to be your son The only lover I'm ever gonna need's your soft, sweet, little girl's tongue And Rosie, you're the one Dynamite's in the belfry, baby, playin' with the bats Little gun's downtown in front of Woolworth's tryin' out his attitude on all the cats Papa's on the corner, waitin' for the bus Mama, she's home in the window, waitin' up for us She'll be there in that chair when they wrestle her upstairs 'Cause you know we ain't gonna come I ain't here on business, baby, I'm only here for fun And Rosie, you're the one Rosalita, jump a little higher Senorita, come sit by my fire I just want to be your lover, ain't no liar Rosalita, you're my stone desire Jack the Rabbit and Weak Knee Willie, don't you know they're gonna be there Ah Sloppy Sue and Big Bone Billy, they'll be coming up for air We're gonna play some pool, skip some school Act real cool, stay out all night, it's gonna feel alright So Rosie, come out tonight, little baby, come out tonight Windows are for cheaters, chimneys for the poor Oh, closets are for hangers, winners use the door So use it, Rosie, that's what it's there for Rosalita, jump a little higher Senorita, come sit by my fire I just want to be your lover, ain't no liar Rosalita, you're my stone desire, alright Now, I know your mama, she don't like me, 'cause I play in a rock and roll band And I know your daddy, he don't dig me, but he never did understand Your papa lowered the boom, he locked you in your room, I'm comin' to lend a hand I'm comin' to liberate you, confiscate you, I want to be your man Someday we'll look back on this and it will all seem funny But now you're sad, your mama's mad And your papa says he knows that I don't have any money Oh, your papa says he knows that I don't have any money Oh, so your daddy says he knows that I don't have any money Well, tell him this is his last chance to get his daughter in a fine romance Because a record company, Rosie, just gave me a big advance And my tires were slashed and I almost crashed, but the Lord had mercy And my machine, she's a dud, out stuck in the mud somewhere in the swamps of Jersey Well, hold on tight, stay up all night, 'cause Rosie, I'm comin' on strong By the time we meet the morning light, I will hold you in my arms I know a pretty little place in Southern California, down San Diego way There's a little cafe, where they play guitars all night and all day You can hear them in the back room strummin' So hold tight, baby, 'cause don't you know daddy's comin' Everybody sing Rosalita, jump a little higher Senorita, come sit by my fire I just want to be your lover, ain't no liar Rosalita, you're my stone desire Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey

Eyesight to the Blind [Bonus Track]

B.B. King

How Blue Can You Get? Classic Live Performances 1964 to 1994

1996

Wish to god, man, you could see mine You're talkin' about your woman Wish to god, man, you could see mine When she start lovin' She brings eyesight to the blind Her daddy must have been a millionaire I can tell by the way she walks My baby's daddy must have been a millionaire I can tell by the way she walks When she start walkin' The deaf and dumb begin to talk I remember one Friday morning We were layin' down across the bed Man was in the next room dyin' Knelt down and raised up his head And said ain't she pretty The world know she's fine She start lovin' She brings eyesight to the blind Hey, I declare my baby's pretty The whole state knows she's fine Oh, I declare my baby's pretty The whole state knows she's fine Oh, when she starts lovin' She brings eyesight to the blind

You Haven't Done Nothin'

Stevie Wonder

Original Musiquarium I

1982

We are amazed but not amused By all the things you say that you'll do Though much concerned but not involved With decisions that are made by you But we are sick and tired of hearing your song Telling how you are gonna change right from wrong 'Cause if you really want to hear our views You haven't done nothing It's not too cool to be ridiculed But you brought this upon yourself The world is tired of pacifiers We want the truth and nothing else, yeah And we are sick and tired of hearing your song Telling how you are gonna change right from wrong 'Cause if you really want to hear our views You haven't done nothing Jackson 5 join along with me say doo doo wop Hey hey hey, doo doo wop Wow wow wow, doo doo wop Hm hm hm, doo doo wop Co co co, doo doo wop Bum bum bum, doo doo wop We would not care to wake up to the nightmare That's becoming real life But when mislead, who knows a person's mind Can turn as cold as ice un hum Why do you keep on making us hear your song Telling us how you are changing right from wrong 'Cause if you really want to hear our views You haven't done nothing Yeah, na, na, nothing Jackson 5 sing along again say doo doo wop Hey hey hey, doo doo wop Oh, doo doo wop Bum bum bum, doo doo wop Sing it, baby, doo doo wop Bum bum bum, doo doo wop Bum bum bum, doo doo wop Hm-mm, sing it loud now, for your people, sing doo doo wop Bum bum bum, doo doo wop, better come and say doo doo wop Co co co, doo doo wop Oh, doo doo wop Bum bum bum, doo doo wop Doo doo wop Doo doo wop Doo doo wop Doo doo wop Doo doo wop

Hey Diddle Diddle

Marvin Gaye

Hey Diddle Diddle love me just a little Please baby say you will little boy blue That's me without you 'Cause you know how you make me feel C'mon and love me c'mon and love me baby C'mon and love me, baby C'mon and love me baby just like an apple Hanging on a tree Won't you come by and pick me off Please don't wait too long Pretty soon I might be gone I might fall off and I'll be lost C'mon and love me c'mon and love me baby C'mon and love me c'mon and love me baby Hey Diddle Diddle love me just a little Please baby say you will little boy blue That's me without you 'Cause you know how you make me feel I'm in misery from this tortury Won't you look in my eyes and see That I'm in distress from this loneliness Truly your love is what I need oh Oh baby Just like over on the corner About to get down on my knees Beggin' Mary, Mary don't be contrary Give my heart all the love it needs C'mon and love me c'mon and love me baby Put it on me, baby put it on me, baby Hey Diddle Diddle love me just a little Please baby say you will little boy blue That's me without you 'Cause you know how you make me feel Like jello on a plate i shiver and I shake Every time that you come near Hey Diddle Diddle love me just a little

Crazy Ex-Girlfriend

Miranda Lambert

Crazy Ex-Girlfriend

2007

She looked at my man Like he didn't have on a stitch Somebody tell that girl To step up to the plate, I'm gonna pitch Little bitch Well, those pretty girls can play their game But they're damn well gonna know my name I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend Hey I started throwing things and I scared folks half to death I got up in his face, smelled whiskey on his breath Didn't give a second thought to being thrown in jail 'Cause, baby, to a hammer, everything looks like a nail I'm mad as hell Those pretty girls, they're all the same But they're damn well gonna know my name I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend

I'm a Changed Man

Otis Redding

Dock of the Bay Sessions

Hey Here I am I'm the man on the scene I can give you what you want But you got to come home with me I forgot some good old lovin' And I got some more in store When I get to throw it on you You got to come back for more Toys and things that come by the dozen That ain't nothin' but drug store lovin' Hey little thing, let me light your candle' Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around Action speaks louder than words And I'm a man of great experience I know you got another man But I can love you better than him Take my hand, don't be afraid I'm gonna prove every word I say I'm advertisin' love for free So, you can place your ad with me Once it come along a dime by the dozen That ain't nothin' but ten cent lovin' Hey little thing, let me light your candle' Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around Yeah, hard to handle, now Oh, baby Baby, here I am The man on your scene I can give you what you want But you got to come home with me I forgot some good old lovin' And I got some in store When I get to throw it on you You got to come runnin' back for more Once it come along a dime by the dozen That ain't nothin' but drug store lovin' Hey little thing, let me light your candle' Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, Get around Hard, hard to handle, now Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Once it come along a dime by the dozen That ain't nothin' but ten cent lovin' Hey little baby, let me light your candle' Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around Yeah, so hard to handle, now Oh yeah Baby, good lovin' Baby, baby, owww, good lovin' I need good lovin' I got to have, oh yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah So hard to handle, now, yeah Um-um-um Baby Here I am I'm the man on the scene I can give you what you want But you got to go home with me I forgot some good old lovin' and I got some in store When I get through throwin' it on you You got to come back for more Boys and things that come by the dozen But that ain't nothin' but drug store lovin' Pretty little thing, let me light your candle' Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around Action speaks louder than words And I'm a man of great experience I know you got you another man But I can love you better than him Take my hand, don't be afraid I'm gonna prove every word I say I'm advertisin' love for free So, won't you place your ad with me Boys will come a dime by the dozen But that ain't nothin' but ten cent lovin' Pretty little thing, let me light your candle' Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around Baby, here I am I'm a man on the scene I can give you what you want But you got to come home with me I forgot some good old lovin' and I got some in store When I get through throwin' it on you You got to come back for more Boys will come a dime by the dozen But that ain't nothin' but drug store love Pretty little thing, let me light your candle' Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around Give it to me, I got to have it, Give it to me, Good ol' lovin' Some of your good lovin'

Kewpie Doll

Perry Como

Swooning and Crooning: Perry Como

2013

Well I took my baby to the carnival And I heard that barker yell Come on and win yourself a pretty kewpie doll All you gotta do is ring the bell Well I swung the hammer just as hard as I could And you should've heard the wild applause When bong went the bell and the man said well I guess the kewpie doll is yours I said, give me a doggie or a teddy bear Or a high school banner for my wall 'Cause I got me a real live kewpie doll And she's the cutest one of them all Then we walked down the midway till we saw a crowd And the man said try your skill Five shots for a quarter, make a duck hit the water And give your little baby a thrill Well my baby smiled and she kissed me once And I felt I was nine feet tall Oh, five shots crashed and five ducks splashed And the man gave me a kewpie doll I said, give me a doggie or a teddy bear Or a high school banner for my wall 'Cause I got me a real live kewpie doll And she's the cutest one of them all Then my baby said, honey let me try my luck And knock the milk bottles off the shelf You should've seen this chick, she was a dead eye dick Hey I couldn't do better myself And then my face got red and my chest swelled up And my eyes bugged outta my head 'Cause when the prize turned out to be a kewpie doll This is what my baby said She said, give me a doggie or a teddy bear Or a high school banner for my wall 'Cause I got me a real live kewpie doll And she's the cutest one of them all I say she is the cutest one of them all I say she is the cutest one of them all She is the cutest one of them all

Black Dog

Led Zeppelin

Hey, hey, mama, said the way you move Gon' make you sweat, gon' make you groove Ah-ah, child, way ya shake that thing Gon' make you burn, gon' make you sting Hey, hey, baby, when you walk that way Watch your honey drip, can't keep away Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah I gotta roll, can't stand still Got a flamin' heart, can't get my fill With eyes that shine, burnin' red Dreams of you all through my head Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah Hey, baby, whoa, baby, my pretty baby Darlin,' make 'em do it now Hey baby, oh, my baby, my pretty baby Move the way you're doin' now Didn't take too long 'fore I found out What people mean by down and out Spent my money, took my car Started tellin' her friends she gon' be a star I don't know, but I been told A big-legged woman ain't got no soul Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah All I ask for, all I pray Steady rollin' woman gon' come my way Need a woman gonna hold my hand Won't tell me no lies, make me a happy man Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah

Black Dog

Led Zeppelin

Mothership

2007

Hey, hey, mama, said the way you move Gon' make you sweat, gon' make you groove Ah-ah, child, way ya shake that thing Gon' make you burn, gon' make you sting Hey, hey, baby, when you walk that way Watch your honey drip, can't keep away Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah I gotta roll, can't stand still Got a flamin' heart, can't get my fill With eyes that shine, burnin' red Dreams of you all through my head Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah Hey, baby, whoa, baby, my pretty baby Darlin,' make 'em do it now Hey baby, oh, my baby, my pretty baby Move the way you're doin' now Didn't take too long 'fore I found out What people mean by down and out Spent my money, took my car Started tellin' her friends she gon' be a star I don't know, but I been told A big-legged woman ain't got no soul Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah All I ask for, all I pray Steady rollin' woman gon' come my way Need a woman gonna hold my hand Won't tell me no lies, make me a happy man Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah 12345678910»275 12345»275

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