I’ll light the fire
You put the flowers in the vase that you bought today
Staring at the fire for hours and hours while I listen to you
Play your love songs all night long for me, only for me
Late at night
You’re takin’ me home
You say you want to stay
I say I want to be alone
I say I don’t love you
But you know I’m a liar
'Cause when we kiss, ooh
Fire
Some sweet talkin’ mama with a face like a gent
Said my get up and go must a got up and went
Well I got good news, she’s a real good liar
'Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire
Well, I’m not the world’s most physical guy
But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine
Oh my Lola, lo lo lo lo Lola
Well, I’m not dumb but I can’t understand
Why she walked like a woman but talked like a man
Oh my Lola, lo lo lo lo Lola, lo lo lo lo Lola
Goose-step Mama
Boogie all night long
Goose-step Mama
You can do no wrong
You know how to reassemble
Clumsy hands and knees that tremble
Goose-step Mama, oh yeah!
Goose-step Mama
Mama’s got a squeeze box,
She wears on her chest,
And when daddy comes home,
He never gets no rest.
'Cause she’s playing all night,
And the music’s all right,
Mama’s got a squeeze box,
Daddy never sleeps at night.
Want you to know I go for your squeezin’
Want you to know it really is pleasin’
Want you to know I ain’t for no teasin’
Treat me sweet and gentle when you say goodnight
Just squeeze me but please don’t tease me
I get sentimental when you hold me tight
We’re gonna hold on
We’re gonna hold on
We’re gonna hold on
We’re gonna hold on to each other…
Let’s hang on to what we’ve got
Don’t let go girl, we’ve got a lot
Got a lot o’ love between us
hang on, hang on, hang on to what we’ve got
(Doo-woop, doo-woop, doo-woop)
Sloopy lives in a very bad part of town
And everybody yeah, tries to put my Sloopy down
Sloopy I don’t care what your daddy do
Cause’ you know Sloopy girl I’m in love with you
And so I say now
Hang on Sloopy, Sloopy hang on
Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (yeah yeah yeah)
Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (the bomb)
Da-duh-da-da-dah
Do-do-do-do, doo-doo-doo-da-dahhh! (Dog)
It’s the bow to the wow, creepin and crawlin
Yiggy yes why’allin, Snoop Doggy Dogg in
the motherf—king house like everyday
Mother
Mother sucking rock and roll
Bubble poppin’ sugar droppin’ rock and roll
I feel so good,
And that’s a real good sign.
Here comes May and here comes Sue,
Here come Johnny and Bobby too,
It’s finger pop poppin’ time…
I could barely walk when I milked a cow, when I was three, I pushed a plow
While chopping wood, I moved my legs, and they saw me dancin’ while I gathered eggs
The town folk clapped, I was only five
Outdanced 'em all, he was born to hand-jive
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah - everybody
Born to hand-jive, baby, born to hand-jive, baby - yeah
Well, I was borned a coal miner’s daughter
In a cabin, on a hill in Butcher Holler
We were poor but we had love
That’s the one thing that daddy made sure of
He shoveled coal to make a poor man’s dollar
Every mornin’ at the mine you could see him arrive
He stood six foot six and weighed 245
Kinda broad at the shoulder and narrow at the hip
And everybody knew ya didn’t give no lip
To Big John, Big John
Big bad John…
And it’s bad, bad Leroy Brown,
The baddest man in the whole damned town,
Badder than old King Kong,
And meaner than a junkyard dog.
The king is gone
but he’s not forgotten
This is the story
of a Johnny Rotten
It’s better to burn out
than it is to rust
The king is gone
but he’s not forgotten.
Johnny B. Rotten tonight,
You’d better hold that lid on tight,
You don’t want to get in a fight,
You’d better hold that lid on tight…
When you send it flyin’ up there
All at once you’re lighter than air
You can dance on the breeze
Over 'ouses and trees
With your first 'olding tight
To the string of your kite
Oh, oh, oh!
Let’s go fly a kite
Up to the highest height!
Let’s go fly a kite and send it soaring
Up through the atmosphere
Up where the air is clear
Let’s go fly a kite!