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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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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, 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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