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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Goody Two Shoes - Lyrics - Adam And The Ants

Title: Goody Two Shoes
Artist: Adam And The Ants
Composer(s): Adam Ant, Marco Pirroni

Lyric:
With the heartbreak open
So much you can't hide
Put on a little makeup, makeup
Make sure they get your good side, good side
If the words unspoken get stuck in your throat
Send a treasure token, token
Write it on a pound note, pound note

Goody two, goody two
Goody, goody two shoes
Goody two, goody two
Goody, goody two shoes
You don't drink, don't smoke
What do you do
You don't drink, don't smoke
What do you do
The subtle innuendos follow
There must be something inside

We don't follow fashion
That would be a joke
You know we're gonna set them, set them
So ev'ryone can take note, take note
When I saw you kneeling
Crying words that you mean
Opening the eyeballs, eyeballs
Pretending that you're Al Green, Al Green

Goody two, goody two
Goody, goody two shoes
Goody two, goody two
Goody, goody two shoes
You don't drink, don't smoke
What do you do
You don't drink, don't smoke
What do you do
The subtle innuendos follow
There must be something inside

No one's gonna tell me
What's wrong and what's right
Or tell me who to eat with, sleep with
Or foul up on the big fight, big fight
Look out or they will tell you you're a superstar
Two weeks and you're an all time legend
I think the games have gone much too far
If the words unspoken get stuck in your throat
Send a treasure token, token
Write it on a pound note, pound note

Don't drink, don't smoke
What do you do
You don't drink, don't smoke
What do you do
The subtle innuendos follow
There must be something inside, inside

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Goody Two Shoes - Lyrics - Ant Adam

Title: Goody Two Shoes
Artist: Ant Adam
Composer(s): Adam Ant, Marco Pirroni

Lyric:
With the heartbreak open
So much you can't hide
Put on a little makeup, makeup
Make sure they get your good side, good side

If the words unspoken
Get stuck in your throat
Send a treasure token, token
Write it on a pound note, pound note

Goody two, good two
Goody goody two shoes
Goody two, good two
Goody goody two shoes

Don't drink, don't smoke, what do you do?
You don't drink, don't smoke, what do you do?
Subtle innuendos follow
There must be something inside

We don't follow fashion
That would be a joke
You know we're going to set them, set them
So everyone can take note, take note

When they saw you kneeling
Crying words that you mean
Opening their eyeballs, eyeballs
Pretending that you're Al Green, Al Green

Goody two, good two
Goody goody two shoes
Goody two, good two
Goody goody two shoes

Don't drink, don't smoke, what do you do?
You don't drink, don't smoke, what do you do?
Subtle innuendos follow
Must be something inside

No one's gonna tell me
What's wrong or what's right
Or tell me who to eat with, sleep with
Or that I've won the big fight, big fight

Look out or they'll tell you
You're a superstar
Two weeks and you're an all time legend
I think the games have gone much too far

If the words unspoken
Get stuck in your throat
Send a treasure token, token
Write it on a pound note, pound note

Don't drink, don't smoke, what do you do?
You don't drink, don't smoke, what do you do?
Subtle innuendos follow
Must be something inside

Don't drink, don't smoke, what do you do?
You don't drink, don't smoke, what do you do?
Subtle innuendos follow
Must be something inside

Don't drink, don't smoke, what do you do?
You don't drink, don't smoke, what do you do?
Subtle innuendos follow
Must be something inside
...

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Little Goody Two Shoes - Lyrics - Elvis Costello

Title: Little Goody Two Shoes
Artist: Elvis Costello
Composer(s): Elvis Costello

Lyric:
You can take a powder, you can take a drink
You can keep the shrink and the kitchen sink
You can write my name in Heaven in invisible ink
But just leave me feeling when there's no time to think

Little goody two shoes is here to clinch
You can miss it by a mile or you can miss by an inch
Don't move a muscle, baby, don't even flinch
Or little goody two shoes will feel the pinch

You can tear me under, you can give me lip
You can take me over, you can give me the slip
You can take off everything or tear me off the strip
With a bullet in the chamber and another in the clip

Little goody two shoes is here to clinch
You can miss it by a mile or you can miss by an inch
Don't move a muscle, baby, don't even flinch
Or little goody two shoes will feel the pinch

Just when you thought you got what you deserved
When you think it's time to stop trying
A voice says, "Boy, have you got a nerve
Why do you have to keep crying and crying?"

You can take me outside, you can take me apart
You can take me upstairs, you can take me to heart
You can take the decision that it's time to depart
Don't try to stop me when you told me to start

Little goody two shoes is here to clinch
You can miss it by a mile or you can miss by an inch
Don't move a muscle, baby, don't even flinch
Or little goody two shoes will feel the pinch

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Longshot - Lyrics - Revival - John Fogerty

Title: Longshot
Album: Revival
Artist: John Fogerty
Composer(s): John Fogerty

Lyric:
And I ain't no doctor
And I ain't no noise
Ain't no lawyer, babe
And nothing could be wise

Ain't got no aristocrat
Ah, hangin' in my tree
So tell me, little mama
Why you messin? with me

Looks like a long, longshot baby
Lookin? like a longshot baby to me

I don't walk with the president
I don't mess with the prime
I ain't got no big shots, babe
Workin? for me overtime

I can see you're sophisticated
Ah, with your goody two shoes
So tell me how you [Incomprehensible] babe
I got nothin? to lose

Looks like a long, longshot baby
Lookin? like a longshot baby to me

And I ain't no sinner
And I ain't no saint
I ain't no hypocrite, babe
?Cept most everyday

I ain't got no religion
Ah, cloudin? up my brain
So tell me, little mama
Ah, why you jumpin? my claim

Looks like a long, longshot baby
Lookin? like a longshot baby to me
Looks like a long, longshot baby
Lookin? like a longshot baby to me, yeah

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Go Down - Lyrics - Use Your Fingers - Bloodhound Gang

Title: Go Down
Album: Use Your Fingers
Artist: Bloodhound Gang
Composer(s): Michael Bowe, James M Franks

Lyric:
Step back 'cause the bass is fuzzin'
Bloodhound gang bangs more than the dirty dozen
Alley oop here comes the slam I know where I stand
I'm feelin' like anthrax 'cause you know I'm the man
Yea I dug your dame but all I did was kiss her
But I got to second base with your mom and your sister
I'll wipe the grin off your face like I was a can of Windex
I threw a right I threw a right was it live or memorex

Go down down deep deep in and out quick
'Cause I'm harder than Chinese Arithmetic
Now my fist is in your face 'cause you stood in my way
You tried to talk your shit and your ass got paid
I get stupid like the Mongoloid Corky
Welcome to McDonald's may I take your order
'Cause I'm cold kicken lyrics like my arm was on fire
Like Pinocchio my nose don't grow 'cause I ain't no liar

Go down, go down, to get it up, get it up
Go down, go down, to get it up y'all
Go down, go down, to get it up, get it up
Go down, go down, to get it up y'all
Go down, go down, to get it up, get it up
Go down, go down, to get it up y'all

Clap it on, clap it off sniff my exhaust
'Cause I got more steps than Barishnikov
Like a pair of wet, a pair of wet, a pair of wet jeans
You don't understand but your girl knows what I mean
So I kicks my rhymes kind of complex
A text of intricate words and other spoken effects
Like a preacher on the mount teaching things he doesn't follow
When you tried to hit the brake but pushed on the throttle

Mr. Goody two shoes picture the scenario
Your girl blew me as I blew your stereo
I got more bass than a baseball diamond
Don't put me on your chalkboard 'cause I'm not down with Simon
Sonic boom in your room assume your not there
Booty licken nugget picken with your dad downstairs
Love is just a fallacy I got more force than gravity
I can run all night like an Energizer Battery

Go down, go down, to get it up, get it up
Go down, go down, to get it up y'all
Go down, go down, to get it up, get it up
Go down, go down, to get it up y'all
Go down, go down, to get it up, get it up
Go down, go down, to get it up y'all

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Nothing To Lose - Lyrics - Josh Gracin - Josh Gracin

Title: Nothing To Lose
Album: Josh Gracin
Artist: Josh Gracin
Composer(s): Marcel Francois Chagnon, Kevin Stuart Jam Savigar

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Lyric:
It was noon time, down time, break time
Summertime, Miller time, anytime, she was looking pretty fine
A red light, green light, go all fired upside downtown
She was shaking me all around

I was tuned in, going nowhere, second wind
Jonesing, drooling, feeling good, if you would

Oh yeah, by the way she moves
She's got me rolling in dirt in a white t-shirt
Breaker Breaker 1-9, she's a big ol' flirt

By now she's got me pretty tied up
Tied down, any way I choose
I've got nothin' to lose

In like Flynn, I was looking for the win
Just trying anything, hey baby, where you been
All my life I've been looking for someone like you
Falling head over heels, hey, what can I do?

Oh yeah, by the way she moves
She's got me rolling in dirt in a white t-shirt
Breaker Breaker 1-9, she's a big ol' flirt

By now she's got me pretty tied up
Tied down, any way I choose
I've got nothin' to lose

Now I'm in the fast lane going 98
By now I know she can smooth operate me
I know now she's no goody two shoes
But hey, I've got myself nothin' to lose

Oh yeah, by the way she moves
She's got me rolling in dirt in a white t-shirt
Breaker Breaker 1-9, she's a big ol' flirt

By now she's got me pretty tied up
Tied down, any way I choose
I've got nothin' to lose

Oh yeah, by the way she moves
She's got me rolling in dirt in a white t-shirt
Breaker Breaker 1-9, she's a big ol' flirt

By now she's got me pretty tied up
Tied down, any way I choose
I've got nothin' to lose

Noon time, down time, break time
Summertime, Miller time, any time
She was looking pretty fine

In like Flynn, I was looking for the win
Just trying anything, hey baby, where you been
All my life I was looking for someone like you
Falling head over heels, hey, what can I do?

I got nothin' to lose, yeah

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Nothin' To Lose - Lyrics - Josh Gracin

Title: Nothin' To Lose
Artist: Josh Gracin
Composer(s): Marcel Francois Chagnon, Kevin Stuart Jam Savigar

Lyric:
It was noon time, down time, break time, summer time
Miller time, anytime, she was lookin' pretty fine
A red light, green light, go all fired upside downtown
She was shakin' me all 'round
I was tuned in, goin' nowhere, second wind
Jonesin', droolin', feelin' good, if you would

Oh yeah, by the way she moves
She's got me rollin' in dirt in a white t-shirt
Breaker breaker one to nine she's a big ol' flirt
By now she's got me pretty tied up
Tied down, anyway I choose
I've got nothin' to lose

In like Flynn I was lookin' for the win
Just tryin' anything, hey baby where you've been?
All my life I've been lookin' for someone like you
Fallin' head over heels, hey what can I do?

Oh yeah, by the way she moves
She's got me rollin' in dirt in a white t-shirt
Breaker breaker one to nine she's a big ol' flirt
By now she's got me pretty tied up
Tied down, anyway I choose
I've got nothin' to lose

Now I'm in the fast lane goin' ninety eight
By now I know she can smooth operate me
I know now she's no goody two shoes
But hey I've got myself nothin' to lose

Oh yeah, by the way she moves
She's got me rollin' in dirt in a white t-shirt
Breaker breaker one to nine she's a big ol' flirt
By now she's got me pretty tied up
Tied down, anyway I choose
I've got nothin' to lose

Oh yeah, by the way she moves
She's got me rollin' in dirt in a white t-shirt
Breaker breaker one to nine she's a big ol' flirt
By now she's got me pretty tied up
Tied down, anyway I choose
I've got nothin' to lose

Times, down time, break time, summer time
Miller time, anytime, she was lookin' pretty fine
In like Flynn I was lookin' for the win
Just tryin' anything, hey baby where you've been?
(I've got nothin' to lose)
All my life I've been lookin' for someone like you
Fallin' head over heels, hey what can I do?

I got nothin' to lose, yeah

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