Beat Out My Love lyrics - The Cramps
(originally by Lee Dresser)
I'm like a ring tailed monkey, a-hangin' from a bamboo tree
I'm like a native in the jungle, as restless as I can be
And if I hear you stalkin' through the grass
I wanna get a message to you fast
I'm gonna pick up a log and a-beat out my love for you
I'm like an apeman Tarzan swingin' from a long great vine
And I'm a-lookin' for you, so that I can make you mine
I would climb on a tree, so good and high
Then let out with that Tarzan cry
Then I pick up a log and a-beat out my love for you
Well, now that I'm in the jungle, I'll do as the natives do
I'll do things their way and act like it's nothing new
And if I see you sittin' in a cool glade
I'm gonna make the loudest sound ever made
'Cause I'm gonna pick up a log and a-beat out my love for you
Well, I'm gonna pick up a log and a-beat out my love for you
Yeah, beat out my love for you
Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah, honey you know
I'm gonna beat out my love for you
Butcher Pete lyrics - The Cramps
Hey everybody, did the news get around
About a guy named Butcher Pete
Oh, Pete just flew into this town
And he's choppin' up all the women's meat
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He just hack, wack, choppin' that meat
Butcher Pete's got a long sharp knife
He starts choppin' and don't know when to stop
All you fellows gotta watch your wifes
'Cause Pete don't care who's meat he chops
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
Hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He just hack, wack, choppin' that meat
Now, ever since Peter flew into town
He's been havin' a ball
Just cuttin' and choppin' for miles around
Single women, married women, old maids and all
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He just hack, wack, choppin' that meat
He wakes up in the morning, half past five
Chops from sunrise to sunset
I don't see how he stays alive
Meat's gonna be the death of Pete, yeah
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
Hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He just keeps on hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He just hack, wack, choppin' that meat
Look out, here comes the kid!
The police put Pete in jail
He finally met his fate
But when they came in to pay his bail
They found him choppin' up his cell mate
Hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He was hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
That man keeps on hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He just hack, wack, choppin' that meat
That Butcher Pete is the craziest yet
Tries to chop down the wind and the rain
Just hacks on anything he can get
Man, that man is just insane
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He keeps hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He can't stop hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He just hack, wack, choppin' that meat
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
He can't die - hackin' and wackin' and smackin'
That man is crazy
It's Mighty Crazy lyrics - The Cramps
(originally by Lightnin' Slim)
It's mighty crazy
It's mighty crazy
It's mighty crazy
Just to keep on rubbin' at the same old thing
Yes you know it's crazy
It's mighty crazy
It's mighty crazy
Just to keep on rubbin' at the same old thing
You know I met a little girl she was all trimmed in blue
She saw me rubbin' and she start to rubbin' too
It's mighty crazy
It's mighty crazy
It's mighty crazy
Just to keep on rubbin' at the same old thing
You know I love the way she got to rubbin'
I believe her rubbin's awful fine
I'm so crazy about the way she keep a-rubbin'
Cause every now and then it run across my mind
The way she rub it
It's mighty crazy
It's mighty crazy
Just to keep on rubbin' at the same old thing
Well let's rub...
It's mighty crazy
It's mighty crazy
It's mighty crazy
Just to keep on rubbin' at the same old thing
You know I had on some old dirty clothes, standin' by a tub
She pulled me right down in it and she began to rub
It's mighty crazy
It's mighty crazy
It's mighty crazy
Just to keep on rubbin' at the same old thing
It's mighty crazy...
Jailhouse Rock lyrics - The Cramps
(originally by Elvis Presley)
The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail
The band was jumping and the joint began to swing
You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone
Little Joe was blowing on the slide trombone
The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang
The whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
Number forty-seven said to number three
"You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see
I sure would be delighted with your company"
She said "come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me"
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
The sad sack was a sitting on a block of stone
Way over in the corner weeping all alone
The warden said, "Hey, buddy, don't you be no square
If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair"
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
Shifty Henry said to Bugs, "For Heaven's sake
No one's looking, now's our chance to make a break"
Bugsy turned to Shifty and he said, "Nix nix
I want to stick around a while and get my kicks."
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
Dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
Dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
Dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
Dancing to the Jailhouse Rock
Shombalor lyrics - The Cramps
(originally by Sheriff & The Ravels)
(Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady)
Chickenin' out and then a-root for it, chicken 'n-a, Shombolar
Baby, d'y'wanna move out, do it now?
Begin on the countdown, please
Baby, bring the buck to your knees now
Ya gettin' on the catfish knees? 'n-a
I love swing-ding
Rickey-bing you're a healthy one, hubba!
And it's known to some that-a jigga-wah
I love pick-'em-up and lay-'em-down
(Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady)
Chickenin' out and then a-root for it, chicken 'n-a, Shombolar
And it's gonna — Wine-o Buy-No
Frees Jackie Frankenstein-oh
Maybe Jackie came to dine, 'n-a
Forgettin' on he stole my wine, 'n-a
Asks George "You bing, you bong, you bong?"
Leaves Jimmy Jones, he skipped to one, a-hubba
And it's known to some that-a jigga-wah
I love pick-'em-up and lay-'em-down
(Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady)
Chickenin' out and then a-root for it, chicken 'n-a, Shombolar
Of all the animals in the world
I'd rather be a bear (Raar!)
Climb the highest mountain
Double to the rear
(Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady)
Chickenin' out and then a-root for it, chicken in-a, Shombolar
I love fat man mambo
Baby, do the king of the jungle
You can only get it from the Congo
And you try to get it deftly
I love left foot stomp and-a right foot drag, 'n-a
Hey it's good to march!
And it's known to some that-a jigga-wah
I love pick-'em-up and lay-'em-down
(Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady)
Chickenin' out and then a-root for it, chicken 'n-a, Shombolar
Of all the animals in the world
I'd rather be a bear (Raar!)
Climb the highest mountain
Double to the rear
(Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady) Shombolar, (Oh lady)
Chickenin' out and then a-root for it, chicken 'n-a, Shombolar
Big Black Witchcraft Rock lyrics - The Cramps
Look out honey it's the big black witchcraft rock
Hey hey baby it's the big black witchcraft rock
No one round here gonna make me stop
Supermodel head on the chopping block
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Look out honey it's the big black witchcraft rock
Hey hey baby it's the big black witchcraft rock
Sharpen up my razor... get my gun
Find some fool and have some fun
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Look out honey it's the big black witchcraft rock
Hey hey baby it's the big black witchcraft rock
Hot shot do-gooder... good deed jive
Apple in their mouth, skin 'em alive
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Look out honey it's the big black witchcraft rock
Hey hey baby it's the big black witchcraft rock
I'll run amuck on you... do the devil's dance
You happy face fucks will pee your pants
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Hey hey baby it's the big black witchcraft rock
No one round here gonna make me stop
Supermodel head on the chopping block
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Look out honey it's the big black witchcraft rock
Hey hey baby it's the big black witchcraft rock
Sharpen up my razor... get my gun
Find some fool and have some fun
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Look out honey it's the big black witchcraft rock
Hey hey baby it's the big black witchcraft rock
Hot shot do-gooder... good deed jive
Apple in their mouth, skin 'em alive
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Look out honey it's the big black witchcraft rock
Hey hey baby it's the big black witchcraft rock
I'll run amuck on you... do the devil's dance
You happy face fucks will pee your pants
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock
Papa Satan Sang Louie lyrics - The Cramps
Papa Satan sang Louie
Louie Louie
Papa Satan sang Louie
Louie Louie
I used to be a human
But I don't know why
Well, I fell in love
With a dead pig's eye
Lord up above
Oowee Louie pie
Mama Satan sat down on it
In a skin tight skirt
Squirmin' 'round doggone
It's wild the way she works
Papa Satan sang Louie
Louie Louie
Papa Satan sang Louie
Louie Louie
I used to be a human
But I don't know why
Louie Louie
Papa Satan sang Louie
Louie Louie
I used to be a human
But I don't know why
Well, I fell in love
With a dead pig's eye
Lord up above
Oowee Louie pie
Mama Satan sat down on it
In a skin tight skirt
Squirmin' 'round doggone
It's wild the way she works
Papa Satan sang Louie
Louie Louie
Papa Satan sang Louie
Louie Louie
I used to be a human
But I don't know why
Hang Up lyrics - The Cramps
Yeah
Well, baby you know out of you
How you do it me wrong
Why you gotta be so mean?
Why do you gotta pay?
Ooooh
I hang up like you
But I can't wick it alone
I come, everything goes wrong
Why you wanna put me down?
Fuck around all over town?
I hang up like you
Well, baby you know out of you
How you do it me wrong
Why you gotta be so mean?
Why do you always gotta pay?
I hang up as what you are
I hang up
I hang up
Why? Ooooh
Well, baby you know out of you
How you do it me wrong
Why you gotta be so mean?
Why do you gotta pay?
Ooooh
I hang up like you
But I can't wick it alone
I come, everything goes wrong
Why you wanna put me down?
Fuck around all over town?
I hang up like you
Well, baby you know out of you
How you do it me wrong
Why you gotta be so mean?
Why do you always gotta pay?
I hang up as what you are
I hang up
I hang up
Why? Ooooh
Fissure of Rolando lyrics - The Cramps
I'm a steel driver: railroad spike right in your ear
I'm a hot rodder: with a greasy ballpeen hammer dear
As the eggheads rot in the sulphur pits of Hell
You'll hear me laughin': ringin' death's doorbell
Your eyeballs extracted: exactly just so
Fit to be tied: cross your beak in a pretty bow
They found her body beautiful, but never found her head
Just a sweet goo and a nylon tricot thread
Just one good tire on my Monte Carlo Alamo
Just one good blow to the fissure of Rolando
I'm a hot rodder: with a greasy ballpeen hammer dear
As the eggheads rot in the sulphur pits of Hell
You'll hear me laughin': ringin' death's doorbell
Your eyeballs extracted: exactly just so
Fit to be tied: cross your beak in a pretty bow
They found her body beautiful, but never found her head
Just a sweet goo and a nylon tricot thread
Just one good tire on my Monte Carlo Alamo
Just one good blow to the fissure of Rolando
Dr. Fucker M.D. (Musical Deviant) lyrics -The Cramps
Baby iron cross my heart
You know I hope to die
If I ain't off the chart
From your normal average guy
Like some mad nitro meth
Kinda psychopath
I gotta laugh at death's
Meanass deadly wrath
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll emergency
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll M.D.
They call me Dr. Fucker
You might feel a little pinch
It's a diesel mothertrucker
Solid gold lead pipe cinch
Eyes as green as gooseshit
Squirtin' acid from my tongue
I run with all the whozits
And my mainspring's done been sprung
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll emergency
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll M.D.
Nitro-methane brainbats
Got their fangs in my vein
But medicine for acrobats
Alleviates the pain
Got to oversize sparkplugs
And a gover-mental warning
Take two weeks worth of drugs
And call me in the morning
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll emergency
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll M.D.
You know I hope to die
If I ain't off the chart
From your normal average guy
Like some mad nitro meth
Kinda psychopath
I gotta laugh at death's
Meanass deadly wrath
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll emergency
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll M.D.
They call me Dr. Fucker
You might feel a little pinch
It's a diesel mothertrucker
Solid gold lead pipe cinch
Eyes as green as gooseshit
Squirtin' acid from my tongue
I run with all the whozits
And my mainspring's done been sprung
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll emergency
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll M.D.
Nitro-methane brainbats
Got their fangs in my vein
But medicine for acrobats
Alleviates the pain
Got to oversize sparkplugs
And a gover-mental warning
Take two weeks worth of drugs
And call me in the morning
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll emergency
Calling Dr. Fucker
Calling Dr. Fucker
Rock'n'roll M.D.
Dopefiend Boogie lyrics - The Cramps
Face down this morning
Dawn of the damned
Bullet in my pocket
My brain was jammed
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Alright alright alright
Got the shiverin' ills
Like a snowball in Hell
More and more and more medicine
But I ain't getting well
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Alright alright alright
I'm a livin' sickness
At Cinderella's balls
Gonna loose my shoes
Gonna hit the wall
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Everynight everynight everynight
Dawn of the damned
Bullet in my pocket
My brain was jammed
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Alright alright alright
Got the shiverin' ills
Like a snowball in Hell
More and more and more medicine
But I ain't getting well
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Alright alright alright
I'm a livin' sickness
At Cinderella's balls
Gonna loose my shoes
Gonna hit the wall
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Dopefiend boogie
Everynight everynight everynight
Taboo lyrics - The Cramps
You flew in from [?] zoo
We met at my waterloo
Doomed from the start
I wished it wasn't true
But I was caught with one whisk of your shoe
Deep down I knew I should say to you
But you're under my skin like some dead drunk tattoo
Taboo
Ooooooooo
Taboo
Ooooooooo
Taboo
Taboo
Deep down inside of you
You know it's taboo
Give the Devil his due
Taboo
Such a bad thing to do
Down at the end of your avenue
Taboo
Who can say what's taboo
Taboo
What's for me ain't for you
Taboo
Ooooooooo
Taboo
Ooooooooo
We met at my waterloo
Doomed from the start
I wished it wasn't true
But I was caught with one whisk of your shoe
Deep down I knew I should say to you
But you're under my skin like some dead drunk tattoo
Taboo
Ooooooooo
Taboo
Ooooooooo
Taboo
Taboo
Deep down inside of you
You know it's taboo
Give the Devil his due
Taboo
Such a bad thing to do
Down at the end of your avenue
Taboo
Who can say what's taboo
Taboo
What's for me ain't for you
Taboo
Ooooooooo
Taboo
Ooooooooo
Elvis Fucking Christ!" lyrics - The Cramps
Well, I fell outta bed this mornin'
Saw what the guy on TV said
The big rock awards
Crowned a brand new king
It shoulda been me instead
Don't they know I'm:
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Chicken pluckin' runamuckin'
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Well I'm the 500 foot woman
I run an evil big black mass
I got two brass globes, you got to admit
My animal aplomb is vast
It's obvious:
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Bronco buckin' jive'n'shuckin'
Elvis fuckin' Christ
I'm the captain of the cavalry
I'm the queen of outer space
I got a she devil orgy in the twilight zone
Sheer panties of the queen Anne's lace
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Bad luck'n'mack truckin'
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Well the devil gave us Elvis
Drugs, sex and rock'n'roll
Greenbacks, fuzz and feedback
Demonseed and banshee hole
Frogs fallin' down from Heaven
Thunder under Hell
Trogglodynamite times seven
Cold titty witchin' spell: yeah
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Chicken pluckin' runamuckin'
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Yeah, you might go to Devry
Beauty school or get a job
Or you might join a devil cult
O' some evil heart throb, like me:
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Chicken pluckin' goo goo muckin'
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Saw what the guy on TV said
The big rock awards
Crowned a brand new king
It shoulda been me instead
Don't they know I'm:
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Chicken pluckin' runamuckin'
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Well I'm the 500 foot woman
I run an evil big black mass
I got two brass globes, you got to admit
My animal aplomb is vast
It's obvious:
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Bronco buckin' jive'n'shuckin'
Elvis fuckin' Christ
I'm the captain of the cavalry
I'm the queen of outer space
I got a she devil orgy in the twilight zone
Sheer panties of the queen Anne's lace
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Bad luck'n'mack truckin'
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Well the devil gave us Elvis
Drugs, sex and rock'n'roll
Greenbacks, fuzz and feedback
Demonseed and banshee hole
Frogs fallin' down from Heaven
Thunder under Hell
Trogglodynamite times seven
Cold titty witchin' spell: yeah
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Chicken pluckin' runamuckin'
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Yeah, you might go to Devry
Beauty school or get a job
Or you might join a devil cult
O' some evil heart throb, like me:
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Elvis fuckin' Christ
Chicken pluckin' goo goo muckin'
Elvis fuckin' Christ
She's Got Balls lyrics - The Cramps
Miss mascara monster
Waitin' at the end of the road
Murder in make-up
Inbred outlaw code
Ass whippin' woman
Understood overload
She's got balls
She's got balls
Solid brass
Like the Taj Majal
They call her skinny benzine
When pushin' pills comes to shove
All the boys are hooked
There's a logjam around her love
Thin as piss on a plate
And high as the sky above
She's got balls
She's got balls
Solid brass
Like the Taj Majal
Yeah here she comes
That draggin' lady godiva
Yeah, ya better not blink
When she goes freightin' by ya
Burnin' nitro meth
Naked, faster, higher
Waitin' at the end of the road
Murder in make-up
Inbred outlaw code
Ass whippin' woman
Understood overload
She's got balls
She's got balls
Solid brass
Like the Taj Majal
They call her skinny benzine
When pushin' pills comes to shove
All the boys are hooked
There's a logjam around her love
Thin as piss on a plate
And high as the sky above
She's got balls
She's got balls
Solid brass
Like the Taj Majal
Yeah here she comes
That draggin' lady godiva
Yeah, ya better not blink
When she goes freightin' by ya
Burnin' nitro meth
Naked, faster, higher
Mojo Man From Mars lyrics - The Cramps
There's a brand new dance in town
I'm shook up, I can't sit down
It's too early for the bars
And I done wrecked both the cars
Itchy and psyched by the orgy witch
It's the mojo man from Mars
Doin' the hootchie cootchie coo
In my peek-a-boo mohair suit
Oldsmo-William in a Jaguar
Smokin' exploding-type cigars
Cinnamon cinders, smouldering looks
Oh the mojo man from Mars
Yeah the dancehall fire's a shame
And the cops say I'm to blame
I got portsickles and caviar
But I don't know where you are
Still mashin' potatoes
At the peppermint lounge
It's the mojo man from Mars
Spotlight on one lone star
Weird shadows real bizarre
Big boy Pete's in Belshazzar
Mustang Sally's stuffed in jars
And there's no one who
Can hold a candle to
The mojo man from Mars
I'm shook up, I can't sit down
It's too early for the bars
And I done wrecked both the cars
Itchy and psyched by the orgy witch
It's the mojo man from Mars
Doin' the hootchie cootchie coo
In my peek-a-boo mohair suit
Oldsmo-William in a Jaguar
Smokin' exploding-type cigars
Cinnamon cinders, smouldering looks
Oh the mojo man from Mars
Yeah the dancehall fire's a shame
And the cops say I'm to blame
I got portsickles and caviar
But I don't know where you are
Still mashin' potatoes
At the peppermint lounge
It's the mojo man from Mars
Spotlight on one lone star
Weird shadows real bizarre
Big boy Pete's in Belshazzar
Mustang Sally's stuffed in jars
And there's no one who
Can hold a candle to
The mojo man from Mars
Color Me Black lyrics - The Cramps
Color me black
Color me black
I'll probably stab you in the back
Color me black
I ain't talkin' 'bout no pigmentation
I ain't talkin' 'bout nuclear disintegration
I ain't talkin' 'bout no smokin' stack
I ain't talkin' 'bout sittin' in the back
Color me black
Color me black
I'll probably stab you in the back
Color me black
I'm like some cat in a cave
On the edge of tomorrow
Basking in the shade
Of someone's sorrow
Color me black
Color me black
Is it state of mind
When some stars align
Is it pharoah's curse
The camelwalk in reverse
Color me black
Color me black
I'll probably stab you in the back
Color me black
Black lace
Black leather
Black vinyl
All together now
Color me black
Color me black
I'll probably stab you in the back
Color me black
I ain't talkin' 'bout no pigmentation
I ain't talkin' 'bout nuclear disintegration
I ain't talkin' 'bout no smokin' stack
I ain't talkin' 'bout sittin' in the back
Color me black
Color me black
I'll probably stab you in the back
Color me black
I'm like some cat in a cave
On the edge of tomorrow
Basking in the shade
Of someone's sorrow
Color me black
Color me black
Is it state of mind
When some stars align
Is it pharoah's curse
The camelwalk in reverse
Color me black
Color me black
I'll probably stab you in the back
Color me black
Black lace
Black leather
Black vinyl
All together now
Color me black
Wrong Way Ticket lyrics - The Cramps
Wrong way ticket now
Do what the law don't allow
One way ticket now
Goin' way way out
Outta sight tonight
Alright alright alright
Wrong way ticket now
Get high somehow
Follow in my wake
Ain't got no brake
Hopped up renegade
Dump that masquerade
Full speed ahead tonight
Alright alright alright
Got a wardance on
C'mon c'mon c'mon
One way ticket Jack
Never comin' back
One track pitch black
Hotrod heart attack
Alright alright alright
Gone gone gone tonight
Alright alright alright
Alright alright alright c'mon
C'mon
C'mon
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