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Songs: Walk This Way, Dude (Looks Like A Lady), Livin' On The Edge, Crazy, Cryin'

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  1. Dude (Looks Like A Lady)

    Lyrics: Dude (Looks Like A Lady)

    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    
    Cruised into a bar on the shore
    Her picture graced the grime on the door
    She's a long lost love at first bite
    Baby, maybe you're wrong
    But you know it's all right, that's right
    
    Back stage we're having the time
    Of our lives until somebody says
    Forgive me if I seem out of line
    Then she whipped out a gun
    And tried to blow me away
    
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    
    So never judge a book by its cover
    Or who you gonna love by your lover
    Love put me wise to her love in disguise
    She had the body of a Venus
    Lord, imagine my surprise
    
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    
    (Baby let me follow you down) Let me take a peek dear
    (Baby let me follow you down) Do me, do me, do me all night
    (Baby let me follow you down) Turn the other cheek dear
    Do me, do me, do me, do me
    
    Oh, what a funky lady
    Oh, she like it, like it, like it, like it
    Oh, he was a lady, yeah!
    
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    That, that dude looks like a lady
    
    Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady
    Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady
    Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady
    Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady
    That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that...

Get A Grip

  1. Livin' On The Edge

    Lyrics: Livin' On The Edge

    There's something wrong with the world today
    I don't know what it is
    Something's wrong with our eyes
    We're seeing things in a different way
    And God knows it ain't his
    It sure ain't no surprise, yeah
    
    Living on the edge
    Living on the edge
    Living on the edge
    Living on the edge
    
    There's something wrong with the world today
    The light bulb's getting dim
    There's meltdown in the sky
    If you can judge a wise man
    By the color of his skin
    Then mister you're a better man than I, oh
    
    Living on the edge
    (You can't help yourself from falling)
    Living on the edge
    (You can't help yourself at all)
    Living on the edge
    (You can't stop yourself from falling)
    Living on the edge
    (Everybody, everybody)
    
    Tell me what you think about your situation
    Complication, aggravation
    Is getting to you, yeah
    If Chicken Little tells you that the sky is falling
    Even if it wasn't, would you still come crawling
    Back again?
    I bet you would my friend
    Again, and again, and again, and again, and again
    
    Yeah, tell me what you think about your situation
    Complication, aggravation
    Is getting to you
    If Chicken Little tells you that the sky is falling
    Even if it wasn't, would you still come crawling
    Back again?
    I bet you would my friend
    Again, and again, and again, and again
    
    Something right with the world today
    And everybody knows it's wrong
    But we can tell 'em no or we could let it go
    But I would rather be a hanging on
    
    Living on the edge
    (You can't help yourself from falling)
    Living on the edge
    (You can't help yourself at all)
    Living on the edge
    (You can't stop yourself from falling)
    Living on the edge
    (Everybody, everybody)
    
    Living on the edge
    Living on the edge
    Living on the edge
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
    
    Get talkin' to me
    Living on the edge
    You can't help yourself from falling
    Living on the edge
    You can't help yourself at all
    Living on the edge
    You can't stop yourself from falling
    Living on the edge
    
    Living on the edge
    You can't help yourself
    You can't help yourself
    Living on the edge
    You can't help yourself at all
    
    Living on the edge
    You can't help yourself
    You can't help yourself
    Living on the edge
    You can't help yourself
    You can't help yourself
    Living on the edge
    You can't help yourself at all
    
    Living on the edge
    Yeah, yeah, yeah...

Singles

  1. Crazy

    Lyrics: Crazy

    Come here, baby
    
    You know you drive me up the wall
    The way you make good on all the nasty tricks you pull
    Seems like we're making up more than we're making love
    And it always seems you got something on your mind other than me
    Girl, you got to change your crazy ways
    You hear me?
    
    Say you're leaving on a seven thirty train
    And that you're heading out to Hollywood
    Girl, you been givin' me that line so many times
    It kinda gets like feeling bad looks good, yeah
    
    That kinda loving turns a man to a slave
    That kinda loving sends a man right to his grave
    
    I go crazy, crazy baby, I go crazy
    You turn it on
    Then you're gone
    Yeah, you drive me crazy
    Crazy, crazy for you baby
    
    What can I do, honey?
    I feel like the color blue
    You're packing up your stuff
    And talking like it's tough
    And trying to tell me that it's time to go, yeah!
    But, I know you ain't wearin' nothing underneath that over coat
    And it's all a show, yeah!
    
    That kinda loving
    Makes me wanna pull down the shade, yeah!
    That kinda loving, yeah
    Now I'm never, never, never gonna be the same
    
    I go crazy, crazy
    Baby, I go crazy
    You turn it on, then you're gone
    Yeah, you drive me crazy
    Crazy, crazy for you baby
    
    What can I do, honey?
    I feel like the color blue
    I'm losing my mind, girl
    'Cause I'm going cra
    
    I need your love, honey, yeah!
    I need your love
    
    Crazy, crazy, crazy for you baby
    I'm losing my mind, girl
    'Cause I'm going crazy
    
    Crazy, crazy, crazy for you baby
    You turn it on then, you're gone
    Yeah, you drive me
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, Ooh, ooh, ooh
    
    Ow, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    
    Yeah, now baby, baby, baby, baby
  2. Cryin'

    Lyrics: Cryin'

    There was a time
    When I was so broken-hearted
    Love wasn't much of a friend of mine
    The tables have turned, yeah
    'Cause me and them ways have parted
    That kind of love was the killin' kind
    
    Now listen
    All I want is someone I can't resist
    I know all I need to know by the way that I got kissed
    
    I was cryin' when I met you
    Now I'm tryin' to forget you
    Love is sweet misery
    I was cryin' just to get you
    Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you
    Do what you do, down on me, yeah
    
    Now there's not even breathin' room
    Between pleasure and pain
    Yeah, you cry when we're makin' love
    Must be one and the same
    
    It's down on me
    Yeah, I got to tell you one thing
    It's been on my mind
    Girl I gotta say
    We're partners in crime
    You got that certain something
    What you give to me
    Takes my breath away
    
    Now the word out on the street
    Is the devil's in your kiss
    If our love goes up in flames
    It's a fire I can't resist
    
    I was cryin' when I met you
    Now I'm tryin' to forget you
    Your love is sweet misery
    I was cryin' just to get you
    Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you
    Do what you do to me
    
    'Cause what you got inside
    Ain't where your love should stay
    Yeah, our love, sweet love, ain't love
    'Til you give your heart away, yeah!
    
    I was cryin' when I met you
    Now I'm tryin' to forget you
    Your love is sweet misery
    I was cryin' just to get you
    Now I'm dyin' just to let you
    Do what you do, what you do down to me
    Baby, baby, baby
    
    I was cryin' when I met you
    Now I'm tryin' to forget you
    Your love is sweet misery
    I was cryin' when I met you
    Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you
    Do what you do down to, down to, down to, down to
    
    I was cryin' when I met you
    Now I'm dyin' to forget you
    Your love is sweet
    I was cryin' when I met you

Toys In The Attic

  1. Walk This Way

    Lyrics: Walk This Way

    Backstroke lover
    Always hidin' 'neath the covers
    'Til I talked to your daddy, he say
    He said, you ain't seen nothin'
    'Til you're down on a muffin
    Then you're sure to be a-changin' your ways
    
    I met a cheerleader
    Was a real young bleeder
    Oh, the times I could reminisce
    'Cause the best things of lovin'
    With her sister and her cousin
    Only started with a little kiss
    Like this
    
    Seesaw swingin' with the boys in the school
    And your feet flyin' up in the air
    Singing, hey diddle diddle
    With your kitty in the middle
    Of the swing like you didn't care
    
    So I took a big chance
    At the high school dance
    With a missy who was ready to play
    Wasn't me she was foolin'
    'Cause she knew what she was doin'
    And I know love was here to stay
    When she told me to
    
    Walk this way
    Walk this way
    Walk this way
    Walk this way
    Walk this way
    Walk this way
    Walk this way
    Walk this way
    Just gimme a kiss
    
    Like this
    
    Schoolgirl sweetie with a classy kinda sassy
    Little skirt's climbin' way up the knee
    There was three young ladies in the school gym locker
    When I noticed they was lookin' at me
    
    I was a high school loser, never made it with a lady
    'Til the boys told me somethin' I missed
    Then my next door neighbour with a daughter had a favour
    So I gave her just a little kiss
    Like this
    
    Seesaw swingin' with the boys in the school
    And your feet flyin' up in the air
    Singing, hey diddle diddle
    With your kitty in the middle
    Of the swing like you didn't care
    
    So I took a big chance
    At the high school dance
    With a missy who was ready to play
    Wasn't me she was foolin'
    'Cause she knew what she was doin'
    When she told me how to walk this way
    She told me to
    
    Walk this way
    Talk this way
    Walk this way
    Walk this way
    Walk this way
    Walk this way
    Walk this way
    Talk this way
    Just gimme a kiss
    
    Like this
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