I’m a fool to hold you
Such a fool to hold you
To seek a kiss not mine alone
To share a kiss the Devil has known
Billie Holiday - I’m A Fool To Want You
I’m a fool to hold you
Such a fool to hold you
To seek a kiss not mine alone
To share a kiss the Devil has known
Billie Holiday - I’m A Fool To Want You
The Devil went down to Georgia, he was lookin’ for a soul to steal.
He was in a bind ‘cause he was way behind and he was willin’ to make a deal.
-“BB”-
Pleased to meet you.
Hope you guessed my name.
And I looked at him and my
Blood ran cold, and I said
My name is Sue! How do you do?
He was a hard headed man
He was brutally handsome
She was terminally pretty
She held him up and he held her for ransom
In the heart of the cold cold city
Life in the Fast Lane - Eagles
I asked her to marry me
She smiled and pulled out a knife
The party’s just beginning she said
Your money or your life
Traveling Wilburys - Last Night
Someone saved my life tonight, sugar bear
(Sugar bear, sugar bear, sugar bear)
You almost had your hooks in me, didn’t you, dear?
You nearly had me roped and tied
Altar-bound, hypnotized, sweet freedom whispered in my ear
You’re a butterfly, and butterflies are free to fly
Fly away, high away, bye-bye
Elton John - Someone Saved My Life Tonight
Pack up all my care and woe
Here I go, singing low
Bye bye blackbird
Where somebody waits for me
Sugar’s sweet, so is she
Bye bye blackbird
Al Jolson
She (What did we do that was wrong)
Is having (We didn’t know it was wrong)
Fun (Fun is the one thing that money can’t buy)
Something inside that was always denied
For so many years (Bye bye)
She’s Leaving Home
Lennon/McCartney
Well the girls can’t stand her 'cause she walks, looks, and drives like an ace now…
…(You walk like an ace now, you walk like an ace)
She makes the Indy 500 look like a Roman chariot race now…
…(You look like an ace now, you look like an ace)
A lotta guys try to catch her but she leads them on a wild-goose chase now…
…(You drive like an ace now, you drive like an ace)
And she’ll have Fun Fun Fun 'til her daddy takes the T-bird away.
The Beach Boys – Fun, Fun, Fun
-“BB”-
Have you heard this story of the Hot Rod Race
When Fords and Lincolns was setting the pace.
That story is true,
I’m here to say
I was driving that Model A.
Commander Cody and the Lost Planet Airmen - Hot Rod Lincoln
ZZZZZZOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMM
Tooling down the hightway doing 79
I’m a twin pipe papa and I’m feelin fine
Hey man dig that was that a red stop sign-
(Scrreeech-BANG! tinkle)
Transfusion transfusion
I’m just a solid mess of contusions
Never never never gonna speed again
Slip the blood to me Bud
Nervous Norvus - Transfusion
While riding in my Cadillac, what, to my surprise,
A little Nash Rambler was following me, about one-third my size.
The guy must have wanted it to pass me up
As he kept on tooting his horn. Beep! Beep!
I’ll show him that a Cadillac is not a car to scorn.
Beep, beep. (Beep, beep.)
Beep, beep. (Beep, beep.)
His horn went, beep, beep, beep. (Beep! Beep!).
The Playmates - Beep Beep
Baby you can drive my car
Yes I’m gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I’ll love you
But I’m smarter, I’m stronger, and he’s only fast,
Let’s hear him “beep beep” with his head up his ass,
And I’ll get that Road-Runner if it’s the last thing I do!
Tom Smith - Operation Desert Storm
And not me but the people they say
That the man are leading the women astray
But I say, that the women of today
Smarter than the man in every way
Harry Belafonte (and others) - Man Smart (Woman Smarter)
I am woman, hear me roar
In numbers too big to ignore
And I know too much to go back and pretend
'Cause I’ve heard it all before
And I’ve been down there on the floor
No one’s ever going to keep me down again
Helen Reddy
You don’t own me
I’m not just one of your many toys
You don’t own me
Don’t say I can’t go with other boys
Lesley Gore
Tell you straight, no intervention
To your face, no deception
You’re the biggest fake
That much is true
Had all I can take
Now I’m leaving you
Eurythmics - Would I Lie to You?
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you’ll wait for me
Hold me like you’ll never let me go
'Cause I’m leaving on a jet plane
I don’t know when I’ll be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go
Leaving on a Jet Plane - Peter, Paul and Mary