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If you're blue and you don't know where to go towhy don't you go where fashion sits Puttin' on the ritz. Different types who wear a day coat, pants with stripesand cutaway coat, perfect fits Puttin' on the ritz. That's where... Every Sunday Evening with their Swell clothes, Rubbing elbowsCome let's mix where Rockefellers walk with sticksor "umberellas" in their mitts Puttin' on the ritz. If you're blue and you don't know where to go towhy don't you go where fashion sits Puttin' on the ritz.

Have you seen the well-to-do Up on Lenox Avenue On that famous thoroughfare With their noses in the air High hats and narrow collars White spats and fifteen dollars Spending every dime On a wonderful time If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where Harlem flits Puttin' on the ritz Spangled gowns upon the bevy of high brows From down the levee, all misfits Puttin' on the ritz And that's where each and every Lulu Bell goes Every Thursday evening with her swell beaus Rubbing elbows Come with me and we'll attend their jubilee And see them spend their last two bits Puttin' on the ritz Have you seen the well-to-do Up on Lenox Avenue On that famous thoroughfare With their noses in the air High hats and narrow collars White spats and fifteen dollars Spending every dime For a wonderful time If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits Puttin' on the ritz Spangled gowns upon a bevy of high brows From down the levee, all misfits Puttin' on the ritz That's where each and every Lulu Bell goes Every Thursday evening with her swell beaus Rubbing elbows Come with me and we'll attend their jubilee And see them spend their last two bits Puttin' on the ritz

If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits? Puttin' on the Ritz Perfect types who wear a day coat Pants with stripes and cutaway coat, perfect fits Puttin' on the Ritz Strollin' up the Avenues so happy All dressed up like an English chappie Very snappy Come, let's mix where Rockefeller's walk with sticks And umbrellas in their mitts, puttin' on the Ritz If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits? Puttin' on the Ritz Different types who wear a day coat Pants with stripes and cutaway coat, perfect fits Puttin' on the Ritz Strollin' up the Avenues so happy All dressed up just like an English chappie Very snappy Come, let's mix where Rockefeller's walk with sticks And umbrellas in their mitts, puttin' on the Ritz, hey puttin' on a Ritz Puttin' on the sharpest clothes And keepin' a well, well red noses in the air Puttin' on the Ritz

If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits? Puttin' on the Ritz Different types who wear a day coat Pants with stripes and cutaway coat, perfect fits Puttin' on the Ritz Dressed up like a million-dollar trooper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper) Come, let's mix where Rockefellers Walk with sticks or umbrellas in their mitts Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits? Puttin' on the Ritz Different types who wear a day coat Pants with stripes and cutaway coat, perfect fits Puttin' on the Ritz Dressed up like a million-dollar trooper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper) Come, let's mix where Rockefellers Walk with sticks or umbrellas in their mitts Puttin' on the Ritz Have you seen the well-to-do Up and down Park Avenue? On that famous thoroughfare With their noses in the air High hats and Arrow collars White spats and lots of dollars Spending every dime for a wonderful time If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits? Puttin' on the Ritz Different types who wear a day coat Pants with stripes and cutaway coat, perfect fits Puttin' on the Ritz Dressed up like a million-dollar trooper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper) Come, let's mix where Rockefellers Walk with sticks or umbrellas in their mitts Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Dressed up like a million-dollar trooper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper) If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits? Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Downtown Downtown Uh, down Downtown Uh, down Get your kicks at the Ritz Dine and wine, but not 'til nine The time is right for us tonight We can move Move to the rhythm We can Move Dance to the rhythm, nice and easy I want you to move Put it on, puttin' it on, puttin' it on, puttin' it on The R-I-T-Z, how about you and me, says Gotta dance Gotta dance If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits? Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz

Have you seen the well-to-do Upon Lennox Avenue On that famous thoroughfare With their noses in the air High hats and narrow collars White spats and fifteen dollars Spending every dime For a wonderful time If you're blue And you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where Harlem flits Puttin' on the Ritz Spangled Gowns upon the bevy of High browns from down the levy All misfits Puttin' on the Ritz That's where each and every lulu-belle goes Every Thursday evening with her swell beaus Rubbin' elbows Come with me and we'll attend their jubilee And see them spend Their last two bits Puttin' on the Ritz (Boys, look at that man puttin' on that Ritz) (You look at him, I can't) If you're blue And you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where Harlem flits Puttin' on the Ritz Spangled Gowns upon the bevy of High browns from down the levy All misfits Puttin' on that certain Ritz That's where each and every lulu-belle goes Every Thursday evening with her swell beaus Rubbin' elbows Come with me and we'll attend their jubilee And see them spend Their last two bits Puttin' on the Ritz Come with me and we'll attend their jubilee And see them spend Their last two bits Puttin' on the Ritz

If you're blue And you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits? Puttin' on the Ritz Different types who wear a day coat Pants with stripes and cut-away coats Perfect fits Puttin' on the Ritz Dressed up like a million dollar trooper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper Super duper Come, let's mix where Rockefellers Walk with sticks or umbrellas In their mitts Puttin' on the Ritz Dressed up like a million dollar trooper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper Super duper Come, let's mix where Rockefellers Walk with sticks or umbrellas In their mitts Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Thank you, that went up Thank you Well, I changed that melody

If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits Puttin' on the ritz Different types who wear a day coat Pants with stripes And cutaway coat, perfect fits Puttin' on the ritz Dressed up like a million dollar trouper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper) Come let's mix where Rockefellers walk with sticks Or "umberellas" in their mitts Puttin' on the ritz Have you seen the well-to-do up and down Park Avenue On that famous thoroughfare with their noses in the air High hats and Arrow collars white spats and lots of dollars Spending every dime for a wonderful time If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits Puttin' on the ritz Different types who wear a day coat Pants with stripes And cutaway coat, perfect fits Puttin' on the ritz Dressed up like a million dollar trouper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper) Come let's mix where Rockefellers walk with sticks Or "umberellas" in their mitts Puttin' on the ritz Dressed up like a million dollar trouper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper) If you're blue and you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits Puttin' on the ritz Puttin' on the ritz Puttin' on the ritz Puttin' on the ritz Down, down Uptown Get your kicks at the Ritz Dine and wine, but not 'till nine The time is right for us tonight We can move, move to the rhythm We can- Move, dance to the rhythm (Nice and easy) I want 'ya to move Put it on, puttin' it on, puttin' it on, puttin' it on R-I-T-Z, how about you and me says- Gotta dance Gotta dance

Now, if you're blue And you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits Puttin' on the Ritz Different types who wear a daycoat Pants with stripes and cutaway coat Perfect fits Puttin' on the Ritz Dressed up like a million dollar trooper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper Super-duper Come, let's mix where Rockefellers Walk with sticks or umberellas In their mitts Puttin' on the Ritz Dressed up like a million dollar trooper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper Super-duper Come, let's mix where Rockefellers Walk with sticks or umberellas In their mitts Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz

Last night these two bouncers And one of 'em's sorry, the other one's scary On his way or no way, totalitarian He's got no time for your looking or breathing How he don't want you to, so step out the queue He makes examples of you and there's no way you can say Behind they go through to the bit where you pay And you realize then that it's finally the time To walk back past ten-thousand eyes in the line And you can swap jumpers and make another move Instilled in your brain, you've got something to prove To all the smirking faces and the boys in black Why can't they be pleasant? Why can't they have a laugh? He's got his hand in your chest, he wants to give you a duff Well, secretly I think they want you all to kick off They want arms flying everywhere and bottles as well It's just something to talk about, a story to tell, yeah Well, I'm so glad they turned us all away Let's put it down to fate I said a thousand million things That I could never say this morning Got too deep, but how deep is too deep? This town's a different town today This town's a different town to what it was last night You couldn't have done that on a Sunday And that girl's a different girl today And that girl's a different girl to her you kissed last night You couldn't have done that on a Sunday Oh, no Well, I'm so glad they turned us all away Let's put it down to fate I thought a thousand million things That I could never think this morning Got too deep, but how deep is too deep? Last night, what we talked about It made so much sense But now the haze has ascended It don't make no sense anymore Last night, what we talked about It made so much sense But now the haze has ascended It don't make no sense anymore, oh

We popping bottles of the pink shit, take 'em to the dome We ain't ever on that weak shit, all we blow is strong Every day we party til early in the morn Put that shit on Instagram so they know I'm putting on I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on I know you see me with your looking ass What the fuck you looking at? This is MMG and we don't speak to all you fucking crabs Got a bunch of cash, but money is under, fam I'd rather be over-prepared than slip in here understaffed Did you understand I'm down to ride with my niggas Just a double M, you can't fuck with them Unless you're certified to ride with us Keep the broads far up out my business and my mind following the ditches And I ain't tripping off of potential -- that's another word for "ain't did shit" Work, and I put D.C. on, we ain't been this high since the E.R See y'all niggas be some peons, talking about y'all be gone Whole time niggas wouldn't swing, playing tee-ball We popping bottles of the pink shit, take 'em to the dome We ain't ever on that weak shit, all we blow is strong Every day we party til early in the morn Put that shit on Instagram so they know I'm putting on I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on Hundred thousands, hundred thousands, I be throwing hundred thousands I know why they trusting me -- cause I got all these funds around 'em My fan base consist of niggas with drugs around 'em Educated sisters to bitches dancing with ones around 'em I know you think all we do is have fun around here But I'm from a city where young niggas carry guns Don't single out any corner -- its popping on every one They talking bout what they gon do, its probably already done I'm running through cake, running through states Take your one to the face every one or two cakes Just bought a new crib, that's a wonderful space Ask me how I feel I got it so my nigga We popping bottles of the pink shit, take 'em to the dome We ain't ever on that weak shit, all we blow is strong Every day we party til early in the morn Put that shit on Instagram so they know I'm putting on I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on I be cooler than a motherfucker Wanna hit the fans, selling work on the Internet -- call it Instagram And you know I do it for my city, you know I'm putting on Hundred racks on this clothes a nigga putting on Self made, self paid, forty on my belt waist Hundred round lobster feast, get a shell face I be twisted off of molly doe, chopped bricks karate doe Closet two floors -- safari doe Brown bag paper tag, nigga can't pay for swag We know we love the game but we hate to brag, Montana Me and Rozay twisted on a boat, watching all you fuck niggas choke We popping bottles of the pink shit, take 'em to the dome We ain't ever on that weak shit, all we blow is strong Every day we party til early in the morn Put that shit on Instagram so they know I'm putting on I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on

Hmmm Alhaji Tekno Classic Eh-eh PuTTin, PuTTin, PuTTin PuTTin, PuTTin, PuTTin PuTTin, PuTTin I never see ashawo (never) I never hold an ashawo She say why am I acting like a gangsta I say I no know where you see me with ashawo She talk say when she see me, say I dey PuTTin in PuTTin in in, PuTTin in in, PuTTin in in I dey PuTTin in in, PuTTin in in, PuTTin in in, PuTTin in in Say I dey PuTTin in, PuTTin in in Puttin in in, PuTTin in in, PuTTin in in Puttin in in, Puttin in in, Putin in in Call telephone Hello, hello, hello Call telephone Gba o hello I gat money on my mind Gat Money on my mind (oh money) I do this every time I do this every time She say me I dey dey with too much kele Atunnko dey play Musso mo su kwe Na one torokupe Shey na everyday I dey see Nengi But I say me I never see ashawo I never hold an ashawo (no no) She say why am I acting like a gangsta I say I no know where you see me with ashawo She talk say when she see me say I dey Puttin in Puttin in in, Puttin in in, Putin in in Puttin in in, Puttin in in, Putin in in Say I dey Puttin in, Puttin in in Puttin in in, Puttin in in, Putin in in PuTTi PuTTi Puttin in in, Puttin in in, Putin in in Puttin in in, Puttin in in, Putin in in PuTTi PuTTi I dey Puttin in in, Puttin in in, Puttin in in, puttin in...

People who are sad - sometimes they wear a frown And people who are kings - sometimes they wear a crown But all the people who don't fit Get the only fun they get From people puttin' people down People puttin' people down People without love - sometimes build a fence around The garden up above - that makes the whole world go 'round But all the people who don't fit Get the only fun they get From people puttin' people down People puttin' people down So cold, sometimes it gets so cold You may love your wife - you may lose your family You may lose you mind - just to keep your sanity But the people who don't fit Get the only fun they get From people puttin' people down People puttin' people down People that are glad - sometimes they wear a smile And people without dreams they walk the extra mile But all the people who don't fit Get the only fun they get From people puttin' people down People puttin' people dwn From people puttin' people down People puttin' people down So cold, sometimes it gets so cold

Gold all on my chain, fuck that, I want gold all on my plaque Racks on racks, for the raps I rap, y'all niggas all sound so trash Futuristic independent, I been at it for a minute All this money, I ain't splitting, I did it without a major I've been moving, I've been shaking in the face of a generation In my state and I don't owe nobody any fucking favors, yup Young player with his eyes on the prize I've been gunning for the motherfucking top All these other rappers just like fish out the water Cause they all gon' flop, I've been putting in work, [?] shows Speaking of shows, look at all my show I'm about to hit the stage, all my niggas gon' rage Catch me in your state, cause we've been all around the globe I got merch in boat, nigga, wholesale Hoes at the hotel, but they don't tell, thick as oatmeal Ask me if I shmang bang, know me so well Whipping out my snake, like a show and tell Nigga got bars, no bell, you move like an old snail Probably got your girl wet, no pale Leave her face so pale, I'm getting paper, you a hater Send a nigga a check and you get no mail I've been moving, I've been staying on my shit I've been grinding, I've been hustling everyday, I never quit I've been traveling, get it cracking with my fans at every show If y'all wonder how this happened then I'm 'bout to let you know I've been putting in work, work, putting in work, work Putting in work, putting in work, work, putting in work, work Putting in work, I've been putting in work, work Putting in work, work, putting in work, I've been putting in work Work, putting in work, work, putting in work Now I ain't gon' sit around and front like I got the pump Nigga getting slumped, I ain't 'bout that But I'm all about a dollar making bitches holler make them swallow Won't see them tomorrow, yeah, I'm 'bout that Matter of fact I'm 'bout show money Throw money to get more money So funny they got no money, fake change running cars That their label paid for but you acting like it's your money Flow money on the slow money never that Never whack with the tracks, ask Aktion, made it happen Got the city cracking, doing everything I could imagine All my bitches looking like they coming from a pageant I ain't gassin, hard work made it happen Started a movement from how I do it That nigga Futuristic with WTF gang I'm the Captain You ain't get a fraction, that's all me So tell me why would I give away Leaving haters with a bitter taste Kill an MC leave flowers on the stone, bitch, get a vase You wanna collab, you a lil late You gon' need a lil cake and a lil buzz to negotiate Then I'm a hop up on your song with a quick sixteen Eat an MC put them on my dinner plate Young king but I've never been crowned Dick rider, you never been down [?] how the fuck that sound Still fly even when I touchdown From the airport, to the [?] Shit they didn't expect from a Spanish boy Pay me in checks and hard cash of course Don't pay me in respect, can't cash it boy I'm the best in New York The city be showing respect to the boy Fuck all the rest of the young ones They so unimpressive, I never been checkin for y'all I'm J in Chicago, expect me to ball You're Jordan's in Washington, y'all gonna fall Shooting and missing and flailing your arms Looking at all of the rest for applause Them bitches on my dick but I'm ignoring them And if they foreign then it look like I imported them I squeeze the air up out your lungs like an accordion Emilio and ZFG flourishing, bee-otch

If they call me for me and wonder where I am Just tell them I'm not feeling good today If they don't believe you, I don't give a damn Because i just might pick up the phone and said: I'm just putting in a little bit of over time at home Ill be putting in a little bit of over time at home If there is anything on earth I feel for me to do Its stay at home from work today and play a while with you Today just let the world leave us alone Because I'm putting in a little bit of over time at home Every day they get ten hours of my time And I bring home to you what's left of me With an akin body and a weary mind But today that ain't no way is gonna do Because just putting in a little bit of over time at home Ill be putting in a little bit of over time at home If there is anything on earth I feel for me to do Its stay at home from work today and play a while with you Today just let the world leave us alone

The wheels on the bus go round and round Round and round, round and round The wheels on the bus go round and round, all through the town The wipers on the bus go swish-swish-swish Swish-swish-swish, swish-swish-swish The wipers on the bus go swish-swish-swish, all through the town The horn on the bus goes beep-beep-beep Beep-beep-beep, beep-beep-beep The horn of the bus goes beep-beep-beep, all through the town The money on the bus goes clink-clink-clink Clink-clink-clink, clink-clink-clink The money on the bus goes clink-clink-clink, all through the town The driver on the bus goes move on back Move on back, move on back The driver on the bus goes move on back, all through the town The baby on the bus goes wha-wha-wha Wha-wha-wha, wha-wha-wha The baby on the bus goes wha-wha-wha, all through the town The mummy on the bus go shh-shh-shh Shh-shh-shh, shh-shh-shh The mummy on the bus go shh-shh-shh, all through the town

There once was a musical troupe A pickin' singin' folk group They sang the mountain ballads And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical ability Folks thought they would go far But political incompatibility Led to their downfall Well, the one on the right was on the left And the one in the middle was on the right And the one on the left was in the middle And the guy in the rear was a Methodist This musical aggregation Toured the entire nation Singing the traditional ballads And the folk songs of our land (land) They performed with great virtuosity And soon they were the rage But political animosity Prevailed upon the stage Well, the one on the right was on the left And the one in the middle was on the right And the one on the left was in the middle And the guy in the rear burned his driver's license Well the curtain had ascended A hush fell on the crowd As thousands there were gathered To hear the folk songs of our land But they took their politics seriously And that night at the concert hall As the audience watched deliriously They had a free-for-all Well, the one on the right was on the bottom And the one in the middle was on the top And the one on the left got a broken arm And the guy in the rear said, "Oh dear" Now this should be a lesson If you plan to start a folk group Don't go mixin' politics With the folk songs of our land Just work on harmony and diction Play your banjo well And if you have political convictions Keep 'em to yourself Now, the one on the left works in a bank And the one in the middle drives a truck The one on the right's an all-night deejay And the guy in the rear got drafted

The wheels on the bus go 'round and 'round 'Round and 'round, 'round and 'round The wheels on the bus go 'round and 'round All through the town The wipers on the bus go swish, swish, swish Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish The wipers on the bus go swish, swish, swish All through the town Pa, pa, pa, pa-ra-ra-ra, pa The horn on the bus goes beep, beep, beep Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep The horn on the bus goes beep, beep, beep All through the town The door on the bus goes open and shut (open and shut) Open and shut (open and shut), open and shut (open and shut) The door on the bus goes open and shut All through the town

Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling But I can't seem to catch a dime Take a little hit and I lose the time I took the man and his horse And ran before he looked up I said the light's gonna change But I'm calm and feeling warm Now I'm sticking out my hands And feeling weightless again You got to push, got to shove Got to eat before they eat me Got the crown and the cup Got to write to my family And say, "I'm calm and feeling warm" Not quite there, but I'm close And it's a world of a difference Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling But I can't seem to catch a dime Take a little hit and I lose the time I've got the worst all behind me Yeah, they'll never be able to find me I'm the king of the city I'm a roach and they're all primates This is meal time, real life I'm not gonna fight No, I'm gonna start a war I've been right, I've been wrong My smokes have come and gone I've been crazy Been fed enough to not wind up dead And I'm lonely My eyes have been closed to the world 'Cause the world's got nothing for me Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling But I can't seem to catch a dime Take a little hit and I lose the time Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling But I can't seem to catch a dime Take a little hit and I lose the time Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling

My life's been magic, seems fantastic I used to have a hole in the wall with a mattress It's funny when you want it, suddenly you have it You find out that your gold's just plastic Every day, every night I've been thinking back on you and I Every day, every night I worked my whole life Just to get right, just to be like Look at me, I'm never coming down I worked my whole life Just to get high, just to realize Everything I need is on the Everything I need is on the ground On the ground Everything I need is on the ground (Nah but they don't hear me though) What goes up must come down (Nah but they don't hear me though) You're running out of time My world's been hectic, seems electric But I've been waking up with your voice in my head And I'm trying to send a message and let you know That every single minute I'm without you, I regret it Every day, every night I've been thinking back on you and I Every day, every night I worked my whole life Just to get right, just to be like Look at me, I'm never coming down I worked my whole life Just to get high, just to realize Everything I need is on the Everything I need is on the ground On the ground Everything I need is on the ground (Nah but they don't hear me though) What goes up must come down (Nah but they don't hear me though) You're running out of time I'm way up in the clouds And they say I've made it now But I figured it out Everything I need is on the ground (yeah, yeah) Just drove by your house (just drove by your house) So far from you now (so far from you now) But I figured it out Everything I need is on the Everything I need is on the ground On the ground Everything I need is on the ground (Nah but they don't hear me though) On the ground (Nah but they don't hear me though) Everything I need is on the ground

Blood on the ice! Blood on the ice! Blood on the ice It's a puck flying into your head Slam into the boards And hit the deck Get up and try and fight But your goal ain't 10 to 9 It's time to drop your gloves Blood on the ice Feel like you're fraught Do you want to try to check your tooth? Get out of his way Now the Crusher's coming after you You slip trying to skate wide And your stick goes up too high It's time to drop your gloves Blood on the ice Feel like you're fraught Do you want to try to check your tooth? He's a one-man mission, a militia And he's after you You slip trying to skate wide And your stick goes up too high It's time to drop your gloves Blood on the ice Get up and try to fight But your goal ain't 10 to 9 Down my shirt three drops of blood Blood on the ice Blood on the ice Blood on the ice Blood on the ice

Comb your hair and paint and powder You act proud and I'll act prouder You sing loud and I'll sing louder Tonight we're settin' the woods on fire You're my gal and i'm your feller Dress up in your frock of "yeller" I'll look swell but you'll look sweller Settin' the woods on fire We'll take in all the honky tonks Tonight we're havin' fun We'll show the folks a brand new dance That never has been done I don't care who thinks we're silly You be daffy and I'll be dilly We'll order up two bowls of chili Settin' the woods on fire I'll gas up my hot rod stoker We'll get hotter than a poker You'll be broke but I'll be broker Tonight we're settin' the woods on fire We'll sit close to one another Up one street and down the other We'll have us a time oh brother Settin' the woods on fire We'll put aside a little time To fix a flat or two My tires and tubes are doin' fine But the air is showin' through You clap hands and I'll start bowin' We'll do all the law's allowin' Tomorrow I'll be right back plowin' Settin' the woods on fire

She won't give me nothing Not even one wet kiss I asked her for her number A detail I don't wanna miss She won't entertain me She just can't pretend She just walks away She won't even be my friend Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, darling You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, yeah Gina likes to party Puts on her favourite pants But I won't get to hold her How could I stand a chance She tiptoes through the people Without a care in the world I should be swinging but I'm shakin' I'm just tryna find the nerve Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, darling You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, yeah You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, darling You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, yeah Do you wanna stay Are we gonna hang If you wanna get There's a chemistry Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, darling You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, yeah You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, darling You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, yeah

There was a fair maid and she lived all alone She lived all alone on the shore No one could she find for to calm her sweet mind But to wander alone on the shore, shore, shore To wander alone on the shore There was a brave captain who sailed a fine ship And the weather being steady and fair I shall die, I shall die, this dear captain did cry If I can't have that maid on the shore, shore, shore If I can't have that maid on the shore After many persuasions they brought her on board He seated her down on his chair He invited her down to his cabin below Farewell to all sorrow and care Farewell to all sorrow and care I'll sing you a song, this fair maid did cry This captain was weeping for joy She sang it so sweetly, so soft and completely She sang the captain and sailors to sleep Captain and sailors to sleep She robbed them of jewels, she robbed them of wealth She robbed them of costly fine fare The captain's broadsword she used as an oar She rowed her way back to the shore, shore, shore She rowed her way back to the shore Oh the men, they were mad and the men, they were sad They were deeply sunk down in despair To see her go away with her booty so gay The rings and her things and her fine fare The rings and her things and her fine fare Well, don't be so sad and sunk down in despair And you should have known me before I sang you to sleep and I robbed you of wealth Well, again I'm a maid on the shore, shore, shore Again I'm a maid on the shore

Safety pins holding up the things That make you mine About your hair, you needn't care You look beautiful all of the time Shine, shine, shine on, yes Won't you shine, shine on Your magazines the people at the seams But you still read I must admit, I don't believe in it But I see how you get sucked in Shine, shine, shine on, yes Won't you shine, shine on (Sha-la-la-la) Shine, shine, shine on, yes Won't you shine, shine on Because you're not done Why do you bite the hand that feeds you? Why do you? Why do you bite the hand that feeds? Yeah! Shine, shine, shine on, yes Won't you shine, shine on (Sha-la-la-la) Shine, shine, shine on, yes Won't you shine, shine on The safety pins holding up the things That make you mine About your hair you needn't care You look beautiful all of the time