Scotty Doesn'T Know - Lyrics - Lustra

Title: Scotty Doesn'T Know
Artist: Lustra
Composer(s): Jason T Adams, Christopher Graham Baird, Nicholas James Cloutman, Bruce Fulford

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Lyric:
Scotty doesn't know that Fiona and me
Do it in my van every Sunday
She tells him she's in church but she doesn't go
Still she's on her knees and Scotty doesn't know!

Oh Scotty doesn't know!
So don't tell Scotty!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
So don't tell Scotty!

Fiona says she's out shopping
But she's under me
And I'm not stopping

Because Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
So don't tell Scotty!
Scotty doesn't know!
Don't tell Scotty!

I can't believe he's so trusting
While I'm right behind you thrusting
Fiona's got him on the phone
And she's trying not to moan
It's a three-way call and he knows nothing, nothing!

Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
So don't tell Scotty!
?Cause Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
So don't tell Scotty!

We'll put on a show!
Everyone will go!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!

The parkin' lot, why not?
It's so cool when you're on top!
His front lawn in the snow
Life is so hard because Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!

I did her on his birthday

Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
So don't tell Scotty!
Scotty doesn't know!

Scotty will know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty's gotta know!
I'm gonna tell Scotty!
Gonna tell him myself!

Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty has to
Scotty has to
Scotty has to go!

Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
(So don't tell Scotty!)
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
(So don't tell Scotty!)
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't, Scotty doesn't
Scotty doesn't

(Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!)

(Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty doesn't know!
Scotty's gotta go!)

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Scotty - Lyrics - Down for Life - D4l

Title: Scotty
Album: Down for Life
Artist: D4l
Composer(s): Lefabian Williams, Barry Adams

Lyric:
I?m startin? to see spaceships on Bankhead

Scotty's callin' me, I'm in the zone
(I've gotta see my doctor)
Scotty's callin' me, I'm in the zone
(Scotty baby, I wanna fly)
Scotty's callin' me
(Mornin', noon and night)

I'm geeked up, geeked up, geeked up, geeked up
I'm geeked up, geeked up, geeked up, geeked up

I'm geeked up and I can't see
And all the walls keep lookin' at me
I tell myself there's nothin' wrong
But I can't stop grittin' my teeth

I can't sleep, I can't eat
I just geek, I just geek
And I know I can't take one
So why not three? Shake it deep

I can't help the way I feel
When I geek, I keep it real
In the hood I keep my steel
Try to blow my eye, you will get killed

'Cause it's real Bankhead, real Fabo
Broad daylight, don't keep shit low
Roll my blunt right in front of po po
Fuck them hoes, they can blame it on the dro

I'm in the zone
(I've gotta see my doctor)
Scotty's callin' me, I'm in the zone
(Scotty baby, I wanna fly)
Scotty's callin' me
(Mornin', noon and night)

I'm geeked up, geeked up, geeked up, geeked up
I'm geeked up, geeked up, geeked up, geeked up

Star Trek, Star Trek
Scotty don't wanna give a star back
I'm in the zone and I bought me a star gack
And I really geeked up, that's a star fact
I'm startin' to see spaceships on Bankhead
I roll with gangsters, pill poppers and dank heads

I got partners like word
Lil? boom buddy, I?m famous
I got sisters like gas man
Chocolate porches, they dangerous

I fly like blaze when I'm burnin' purp
Real potter heads, the burnin' hurt
Geek music I'm earnin' turf
While your football's soft like nerf

I'm in the zone
(I've gotta see my doctor)
Scotty's callin' me, I'm in the zone
(Scotty baby, I wanna fly)
Scotty's callin' me
(Mornin', noon and night)

I'm geeked up, geeked up, geeked up, geeked up
I'm geeked up, geeked up, geeked up, geeked up

I'm geeked up
I can't make it on my own
I'm geeked up
I wish this haters leave me alone

Help me, help me, help me, help me
(I just wanna be free, yeah)
Help me, help me, help me, help me
(It done took control of me)

Help me, help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me, help me

Up in another one of those
Slick B on the track
Star Trek, Star Trek
Scotty don't wanna give a star back
[Incomprehensible]

Help me, help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me, help me

Geeked up, geeked up, geeked up, geeked up
I?m geeked up, geeked up, geeked up, geeked up

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Watching Scotty Die - Lyrics - Dead Milkmen

Title: Watching Scotty Die
Artist: Dead Milkmen
Composer(s): Rodney Linderman, Joseph Genaro, Dead Sabatino, David Schulthise

Lyric:
I've got a kid, his name is Scott
He's goin' blind and his blood just will not clot
The doctors line in rows
To stick tubes up Scotty's nose

There is the field
Where Scotty used to play
Until Ortho Orange Number 42
Was dumped in it one day

I think it's so funny, I laugh until I cry
Just me and God, watchin' Scotty die
Just me and God, watchin' Scotty die

The chemical plant across the street
Leaves off steam that colors our white sheets
It's been happening for years
Now I'm crying rainbow tears

One day my dog went out to play
Instead of gray, he came back colored yellow
The chemical men said, "Stay mellow"
It happens all the time, now Scotty's skin is lime

I think it's so funny, I laugh until I cry
Just me and God, watchin' Scotty die
Just me and God, watchin' Scotty die

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Key West Intermezzo (I Saw You First) - Lyrics - John Mellencamp

Title: Key West Intermezzo (I Saw You First)
Artist: John Mellencamp
Composer(s): George M Green, John Mellencamp

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Lyric:
In a hand painted night, me and Gypsy Scotty are partners
At the Hotel Flamingo, wearin' black market shoes
This loud Cuban band is crucifying John Lennon
No one wants to be lonely, no one wants to sing the blues

She's perched like a parrot on his tuxedo shoulder
Christ, what's she doing with him, she could be dancing with me
She stirs the ice in her glass with her elegant finger
I want to be what she's drinking, yeah I just want to be

I saw you first, I'm the first one tonight
I saw you first, don't that give me the right?
To move around in your heart
Everyone was lookin', but I saw you first

On a moon spattered road in her parrot Rebozo
Gypsy Scotty is driving his big long yellow car
She flies like a bird over his shoulder
Se whispers in his ear, boy, you are my star

But I saw you first, I'm the first one tonight
Yes I saw you first, don't that give me the right?
To move around in your heart
Everyone was lookin'

In the bone colored dawn, me and Gypsy Scotty are singin'
The radio is playin', she left her shoes out in the back
He tells me a story about some girl he knows in Kentucky
He just made that story up, there ain't no girl like that

But I saw you first, I'm the first one tonight
Yes I saw you first, don't that give me the right
To move around in your heart
Everyone was lookin', but I saw you first
I saw you first, I saw you first

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Tire Swing - Lyrics - Kimya Dawson

Title: Tire Swing
Artist: Kimya Dawson
Composer(s): Kimya M Dawson

Lyric:
I took the Polaroid down in my room
I'm pretty sure you have a new girlfriend
It's not as if I don't like you
It just makes me sad whenever I see it

'Coz I like to be gone most of the time
And you like to be home most of the time
If I stay in one place I lose my mind
I'm a pretty impossible lady to be with

Joey never met a bike that he didn't wanna ride
And I never met a Toby that I didn't like
Scotty liked all of the books that I recommended
Even if he didn't, I wouldn't be offended

I had a dream that I had to drive to Madison
To deliver a painting for some silly reason
I took a wrong turn and ended up in Michigan
A pallbearer aboard took me to the giant tire swing

Gave me a push and he started singing
I sang along while I was swinging
The sound of our voices made us forget everything
That had ever hurt our feelings

Joey never met a bike that he didn't wanna ride
And I never met a Toby that I didn't like
Scotty liked all of the books that I recommended
Even if he didn't, I wouldn't be offended

Now I'm home for less than twenty four hours
That's hardly time to take a shower
Hug my family and take your picture off the wall
Check my email, write a song and make a few phone calls

Before it's time to leave again
I got one hand on the steering wheel, one waving out the window
If I'm a spinster for the rest of my life
My arms will keep me warm on cold and lonely nights

Joey never met a bike that he didn't wanna ride
And I never met a Toby that I didn't like
Scotty liked all of the books that I recommended
Even if he didn't, I wouldn't be offended

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You And Me And The Bottle Makes Three Tonight (Baby) - Lyrics - Big Bad Voodoo Daddy

Title: You And Me And The Bottle Makes Three Tonight (Baby)
Artist: Big Bad Voodoo Daddy
Composer(s): Scotty Morris

Lyric:
Hey Jack, I know what you're thinking
That now's as good as any to start drinking
Hey Scotty, yeah, what's it gonna be?
A gin and tonic sounds might mighty good to me

Man, I know I gotta go, it's the same thing every time
But I don't think another drink's gonna make me lose my mind
So, I think about my next drink
And it's, you & me & the bottle makes 3 tonight

Well, I know this cat named Mo, he wanders to and fro
His and my favorite waterin' hole
I said, "Hey Mo, how you doing? Where have you been?
He said, "I've been fine with my whiskey, wine and gin"

Man, I know I gotta go, it's the same thing every time
But I don't think another drink's gonna make me lose my mind
So, I think about my next drink
And it's, you & me & the bottle makes 3 tonight

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You &Amp; Me &Amp; The Bottle Makes 3 Tonight (Baby) - Lyrics - Big Bad Voodoo Daddy

Title: You &Amp; Me &Amp; The Bottle Makes 3 Tonight (Baby)
Artist: Big Bad Voodoo Daddy
Composer(s): Scotty Morris

Lyric:
Hey Jack, I know what you're thinking
That now's as good as any to start drinking
Hey Scotty, yeah, what's it gonna be?
A gin and tonic sounds might mighty good to me

Man, I know I gotta go, it's the same thing every time
But I don't think another drink's gonna make me lose my mind
So, I think about my next drink
And it's, you & me & the bottle makes 3 tonight

Well, I know this cat named Mo, he wanders to and fro
His and my favorite waterin' hole
I said, "Hey Mo, how you doing? Where have you been?
He said, "I've been fine with my whiskey, wine and gin"

Man, I know I gotta go, it's the same thing every time
But I don't think another drink's gonna make me lose my mind
So, I think about my next drink
And it's, you & me & the bottle makes 3 tonight

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You And Me And The Bottle Makes 3 - Lyrics - Big Bad Vodoo Daddy

Title: You And Me And The Bottle Makes 3
Artist: Big Bad Vodoo Daddy
Composer(s): Scotty Morris

Lyric:
Hey Jack, I know what you're thinking
That now's as good as any to start drinking
Hey Scotty, yeah, what's it gonna be?
A gin and tonic sounds might mighty good to me

Man, I know I gotta go, it's the same thing every time
But I don't think another drink's gonna make me lose my mind
So, I think about my next drink
And it's, you & me & the bottle makes 3 tonight

Well, I know this cat named Mo, he wanders to and fro
His and my favorite waterin' hole
I said, "Hey Mo, how you doing? Where have you been?
He said, "I've been fine with my whiskey, wine and gin"

Man, I know I gotta go, it's the same thing every time
But I don't think another drink's gonna make me lose my mind
So, I think about my next drink
And it's, you & me & the bottle makes 3 tonight

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Prisoner - Lyrics - Transistor - 311

Title: Prisoner
Album: Transistor
Artist: 311
Composer(s): Douglas Vincent Martinez, Nicholas Lofton Hexum

Lyric:
Whoa oh prisoner
My pretty, oh oh prisoner

A black ocean is the sky above
Tiny lights bob what star you from

Trapped in material plane
She wants to fly and they think she's insane
But she knows what she know
Give that girl wings and that's all she wrote

Twilight zone, twilight zone
I'm floating in the dark alone and
Is there any love out here
Let me know

A laser lights
It was the top of my dome
Then through my body as if Scotty's
Beaming up a wayward soul

Mutant races in an ancient universe
Dark shadows humans rhymin' in a reggae verse

It's gone if you blink
I can see it as soon as you think it
Calls crystal balls, on sidewalk malls
Psychic people outdoors reading palms

I believe that you know more
To survive the dimension is four

Oh oh prisoner
My pretty, oh oh prisoner

Look at the way she's searching
Trapped in a world that's hurting
So bad it makes her cry
But I won't let her say goodbye

Twilight zone, twilight zone
I'm floating in the dark alone and
Is there any love out here
Let me know

Twilight zone, twilight zone
I'm floating in the dark alone and
Is there any love out here
Let me know

No way, no way

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I'M Not Sleepin - Lyrics - Big Bad Voodoo Daddy

Title: I'M Not Sleepin
Artist: Big Bad Voodoo Daddy
Composer(s): Scotty A Morris

Lyric:
When the town fool is a liar
And he's preaching to the choir
You've got a lot of explaining that you do

You see, no one likes a quitter
It makes us, oh, so bitter
So, drop your hat and sit for awhile

Ya see, every now and then
Again we struggle with our past
We try to stare it in the eye
And pray that it won't last

Most questions that get answered
They never make much sense
But I decided that I care
And I'll get right down to it

And I said I've stopped sleepin'
I told myself I'd never close my eyes again
I'm not sleepin'
I'm doin' now the best that I can

Well, I like it when you sit
And get straight down to it
It suits you more than anyone will admit

'Cause there's something in the air
And no one seems to care
Nobody will stand up, not even on a dare

It's funny how we fool them
With tears behind our smile
So tried and true, we plow right through
And hope it's worth the while

Most questions that get answered
They never make much sense
But I decided that I care
And I'll get right down to it

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Honky Tonk Hardwood Floor - Lyrics - Johnny Horton

Title: Honky Tonk Hardwood Floor
Artist: Johnny Horton
Composer(s): Tex Atchison, Scotty Harell, Eddy Hazelwood

Lyric:
The fiddles're squeekin' the guitars're speakin' the piano plays a jelly-roll
The man on the drum is out from dumb and the bassman he plays from his soul
The tables're quakin' and your nerves're shakin' but you keep on beggin' for more
You keep a havin' your fun you lucky son of a gun on a honky tonk hardwood floor
On a honky tonk hardwood floor on a honky tonk hardwood floor
You keep a havin' your fun you lucky son of a gun on a honky tonk hardwood floor

There's a waitress handy and she don't sell candy and she don't sell soda pop
And there's a fat bartender who's there to serve you if you really wanna blow your top
If you got no money then there's a little honey she's a thing that you adore
You keep a havin' your fun you lucky son of a gun on a honky tonk hardwood floor
On a honky tonk hardwood floor

Your payday's Saturday you're broke on Sunday come Monday you're feelin' saur
You got big black eyes that you pick up from little from a little guy the night before
So you swear off off to drinkin' but when you get to thinkin'
Bout the goodtimes you had oh Lord
So keep a havin' your fun you lucky son of a gun on a honky tonk hardwood floor
On a honky tonk hardwood floor

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Lord Of The Dance - Lyrics - Steven Curtis Chapman

Title: Lord Of The Dance
Artist: Steven Curtis Chapman
Composer(s): Steven Curtis Chapman, Scotty Smith

Lyric:
On the bank of the Tennessee river in a small Kentucky town
I drew my first breath one cold November morning
And before my feet even touched the ground
With the doctors and the nurses gathered 'round
I started to dance, yeah, I started to dance

A little boy full of wide-eyed wonder, footloose and fancy free
But it would happen, as it does for every dancer
That I'd stumble on a truth I couldn't see
And find a longing deep inside of me, it said

"I am the heart, I need the heartbeat
I am the eyes, I need the sight
I realize that I am just a body, I need the life"

"I move my feet, I go through the motions
But who'll give purpose to chance
I am the dancer, I need the lord of the dance, yeah"

The world beneath us spins in circles
And this life makes us twist and turn and sway
But we were made for more than rhythm with no reason
By the one who moves with passion and with grace
As he dances over all that he has made

I am the heart, he is the heartbeat
I am the eyes, he is the sight
And I see clearly, I am just a body, he is the life

I move my feet, I go through the motions
But he gives purpose to chance
I am the dancer, he is the lord of the dance
Lord of the dance, lord of the dance, yeah

And while the music of his love and mercy plays
I will fall down on my knees and I will pray

I am the heart, you are the heartbeat
I am the eyes, you are the sight
And I see clearly, I am just a body, you are the life

I move my feet, I go through the motions
But you give purpose to chance
I am the dancer, you are the lord of the dance

I am the heart, you are the heartbeat
I am the eyes and you are the sight
And I see clearly, I am just a body, you are the life

I move my feet, I go through the motions
But you give purpose to chance
I am the dancer, you are the lord of the dance
I am the dancer, you are the lord of the dance, yeah

I am the dancer, lord of the dance

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Space Game - Lyrics - The Graduate - Mc Lars

Title: Space Game
Album: The Graduate
Artist: Mc Lars
Composer(s): Mooby Arby, Andrew Robert Nielsen, Mike Sapone

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Lyric:
You can take away my space ship
You can take away my space suit
You can even take away my space lasers
But you can never, ever take away my space game

I broke through the carbonite that's how I got free
Jabba, back up, because there's no stopping me
Post-modern player, sample-tastic
Flow's ekphrastic, I get drastic

Hey, watch the plastic, yo, I name check
And leave you drowned in space oobleck
Player of the future, watch me go
Sith girls scream when they hear my flow

These alien chicks reproduce with spores
So, I go where no MC has gone before
Hey Fry, look, we can still be friends
I won't ask Leela out again

Sci-fi, I try, I fly solo
Shoot your landspeeder up just like Bolo
What's with Lars and what's with his name?
Never mind that Ish 'cause I've got space game

Darth Maul can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Boba Fett can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Vader can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Space player bowling up
Like dynamite

Dr Smith can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Q can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Even Hal can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight
Because I've got space game
And it feels all right

In 2112, all the players play on
Everyone bumps Rush and that 'Tom Sawyer' song
I took the red pill and high fived Neo
Hey, what should I sample? If it sells pick Dio

Yo Morpheus, look, you're a real cyber punk
But your friend Trinity has junk in the trunk
And I'm from Mars and she's from Venus
She has ovaries and I have a light saber

'Cause I get more play than Captain Kirk
He found out and went berserk like a jealous jerk
But no puny Vulcan death grip can paralyze me
I said beam me up Scotty and then I got free

Princess Leia said that my flows are tight
So, I said I supposed she can spend the night
A long time ago in a galaxy far away
MC Lars got some space age play

T1000 can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Magneto can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Even Zod can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
It's tight, don't even try to bite
The sci-fi style I incite

Mr Spock can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
The Wrath of Khan can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

The Borg can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Because I've got space game
And it feels all right

Yo, DJ Hal, bring that beat back
I'm sorry Lars, I'm afraid I can't do that
So, what can you do?
I can play this awesome guitar solo

This song is futuristic, so hardcore
Hey, TS Eliot, please shut the door
Because modernism is so passe
The postmodern revolution is here to stay

In the house tonight because of Frank Lloyd Wright
The bass goes "Boom" like dynamite
Yo, Wright was a modernist, yeah, I know that, all right
But you can't rhyme Bob Venturi with dynamite

See, it's Guernica Part II when I storm the stage
I draw fans like Warhol draws soup cans on the page
Did I say postmodern? Well, that was a lie
I've been post-postmodern since junior high

Ezra Pound can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Virginia Wolfe can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Joseph Conrad can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
I excite the modern mind
Like a ray of light

Franz Kafka can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Wallace Stevens can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

EE Cummings can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
I've got postmodern game
And it feels all right

Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
I come from outer space

Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
I came to rock this place

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Payback'S A Mutha - Lyrics - King Tee

Title: Payback'S A Mutha
Artist: King Tee
Composer(s): D J Pooh, King Tee

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Lyric:
See, not long back when I was seventeen
When I walk in the jam, suckers look at me mean
They wouldn't give me respect, told girls I was a whack
You shouldn't have did that brother, I'm here for the payback

They spreaded rumors about the king
They said that I was a front
All my rhymes are wack
All my cuts are bunk

They said I live in a slum, my father's a bum
They said my sister's a crackhead, my brother's drinkin' Rum
But I didn't let it bother me took my time
Sat at the kitchen table wrote my rhymes

And now that I'm eighteen, I'm not a kid no more
I could walk in a nightclub and wop across the floor
I'm a show you I'm good
Make you wish that you could do the things that I do
If I could teach you I would

See, back then you didn't like me, I stayed in your path
See my name on a flyer, you giggle and laugh
Tell people I'm soft when I could really get off
You didn't know it, now I show it, I'm the Hip Hop boss

See, people like you are known for fakin'
Frontin' and bluffing and perpetratin'
Biting and lyin' and always waitin'
For me to come around and see how much I'm makin'

See, money I got, 'cause I'm a pro at this trade
You thought you got away but you're about to get paid
You told girls I was wack, shouldn't have did that brother
Look, I'm King Tee and my payback's a mutha

As I talk you get madder because the crowd starts to notice
A professional rhymer, yeah, you must know this
I'm cooler than most, most of all I'm so cool
Never smacked on the crack because I'm too busy in school

See, I just think you're jealous and you envy my style
You hear my rhymes, say it's weak but in your mind you're sayin', "Wow"
Tell people I'm ugly and I got big lips
But as I walk by your girl she wanna ride king's tip

Going down in fame just remember my name
Not a sapoe with a Afro
A king with a brain, if a sucker gets beef
And wanna battle, let 'em come
We'll discuss it over lunch and drink some one-fifty-one

After that I set a trap even though I feel tipsy
The crowd starts to clap and I ain't even got busy
I'm great, some even say I'm a genius
You said my crew was whack, you haven't even seen us

So I'll get you back, can't survive too long
Tellin' lies about the king but I could take it, I'm strong
Got a Emmy in Rap for usin' my cool strategy
Rappin' was nominated to get a Academy

The girlies I get, suckers
Probably get mad at me but I don't care
King Tee is the baddest

See, Fila's my trademark, I'm going for a medal
Letting off some steam like fire to the kettle
Sportin' real gold and a baseball cap
You better look out punk, I'm here for the payback

See, I'm macho supreme, head honch of the team
Numero uno, Kadafi of the Hip Hop scene
I could be a cool rebel, I'm already tough
Dominate Rap artist never spoke on a bluff

Down and I'm hard when I'm rockin', I'm smooth
I get a trophy for mostly doin' B-Boy moves
Affiliated with a posse let me go down to the list
Scotty Dee,Keith Cooley and Cold Crush Chris

Vatchiek's a pro, he's also down with the crew
The master mind of the drum, D.J. Cool Pooh
If you ever get souped up, you'll look like a poot butt
You'll ask me to stop and I ask you to do what

I won't stop till I paid you back
By the time I'm through with you
You'll wanna smoke some crack
Because I'm the King tee, there is no other
Ya better get ready my payback's a mutha

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All I Need Is A Heart - Lyrics - Real Things - Joe Nichols

Title: All I Need Is A Heart
Album: Real Things
Artist: Joe Nichols
Composer(s): John Scott Sherrill, Scotty Emerick

Lyric:
I got it all figured out
I know just what it's gonna take
And ain't nothin' that can't be put back
Together when it breaks

All I need is a plan, a place to begin
And a way to understand
How to put back the pieces again

Don't need another sunny day
What good would that do?
Don't need another rainstorm
Try to wash away these blues

Don't need an old friend
Or somebody new
All I need is a heart
I don't need you

'Cause I have a dream
I know just how it's gonna be
I'm gonna feel same as I did
Oh, you ever laid eyes on me

I'll be free as the wind
Like a bird on the wing
I know I'm only missing
This one little thing

Don't need another sunny day
What good would that do?
Don't need another rainstorm
And try to wash away these blues

Don't need an old friend
Or somebody new
All I need is a heart
I don't need you

All I need is a heart
I don't need you

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Loose Lips - Lyrics - Kimya Dawson

Title: Loose Lips
Artist: Kimya Dawson
Composer(s): Kimya M Dawson

Lyric:
Loose lips might sink ships
But loose gooses take trips
To San Francisco, double dutch disco
Tech TV hottie, do it for Scotty

Do it for the living and do it for the dead
Do it for the monsters under your bed
Do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom
Broken hearts hurt but they make us strong, and

We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
And even then we'll start again and just pretend
That nothing ever happened

We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
And even then we'll start again and just pretend
That nothing ever happened

We're just dancing, we're just hugging
Singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
On the sleeve of how it used to be
How's it gonna be?

I'll drop kick Russell Stover
Move into the starting over house
And know Matt Rouse and Chester
Watching me achieve my dreams

And we'll pray all damn day, every day
That all this shit our President has got us in will go away
While we strive to figure out a way we can survive
These trying times without losing our minds

So if you wanna burn yourself
Remember that I love you
And if you wanna cut yourself
Remember that I love you

And if you wanna kill yourself
Remember that I love you
Call me up before you're dead
We can make some plans instead
Send me an IM, I'll be your friend

Shysters live from scheme to scheme
But my fourth quarter pipe dreams
Are seeming more and more worth fighting for

So I'll curate some situations
Make my job a big vacation
And I'll say, fuck Bush and fuck this war

My war paint is sharpie ink
And I'll show you how much my shit stinks
And ask you what you think
Because your thoughts and words are powerful

They think we're disposable
Well, both my thumbs are posable
Spelled out on a double word
And triple letter score, and

We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
And even then we'll start again and just pretend
That nothing ever happened

We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
And even then we'll start again and just pretend
That nothing ever happened

We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
And even then we'll start again and just pretend
That nothing ever happened

We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
And even then we'll start again and just pretend
That nothing ever happened

We're just dancing, we're just hugging
Singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
On the sleeve of how it used to be

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When It Comes To Love - Lyrics - Big Bad Voodoo Daddy

Title: When It Comes To Love
Artist: Big Bad Voodoo Daddy
Composer(s): Scotty A Morris

Lyric:
I'm just a small town guy with a handful of dreams
My future seems bright or that's how it seems
When it comes to love I'm in need of advice
I'm in need of advice

I've got it all figured out I've got the world on a string
But baby there's really only one thing
When it comes to love I'm in need of advice
I'm in need of advice, that's right now

But when I look to the sky
I nearly die thinking about how it should be
But that's just me
And I'll always be alone with my misery

It's like a long, cold walk on a winter beach
Love is a game you cannot teach when it comes to love
I'm in love with you and I need some advice
'Cause I'm in love with you and I need some advice, yeah

But when I look to the sky
I nearly die thinking about how it should be
But that's just me
And I'll always be alone with my misery

It's like a long, cold walk on a winter beach
Love is a game you cannot teach when it comes to love
I'm in love with you and I need some advice
Yes I'm in love with you and I need some advice, yeah
All right boys help me out now, come on

Well I'm in love with you and I need some advice
Yes I'm in love with you and I need some advice

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Sleep Tight - Lyrics - Big Bad Voodoo Daddy

Title: Sleep Tight
Artist: Big Bad Voodoo Daddy
Composer(s): Scotty A Morris

Lyric:
Goodnight, baby
Don't let the bedbugs bite
Sleep tight, Sydney
'Cause I'll be home tonight

La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da

Close your eyes now
And dream of happiness
Nothing can harm you
Now that I'm home again

La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da
Da da da da da

If you should wake tonight
I'll be there by your side
Angels watch over you
Like parents want to do

La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da
Da da da da da

Goodnight, baby
Don't let the bedbugs bite
Sleep tight, Sydney
'Cause I'll be home tonight

La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da
Da da da da da

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Burnin' Moonlight - Lyrics - Big Dog Daddy - Toby Keith

Title: Burnin' Moonlight
Album: Big Dog Daddy
Artist: Toby Keith
Composer(s): Dean Dillon, Scotty Emerick, Toby Keith

Lyric:
The needle showed the gas was low
And three dollars in my pocket
Beauty got the best of me
And she didn?t try to stop it

On a dead end road nobody knows
A thing about me
We parked that old Ford pickup truck
Underneath that Cyprus tree

Turnin? midnight
Burnin? moonlight

Yeah, I was up and runnin?
My fingers through her hair
You can cut the passion with a knife
In that sudden midnight air

I kissed her sweet on that pickup seat
As my blue jeans hit the floor
Her body heat and my cold bare feet
Pressed up against the door

Turnin? midnight
Burnin? moonlight

Oh, I still feel the same about you
I can?t spend the night without you
You still move me
Turnin? midnight, burnin? moonlight

It happened fast just like that
Didn?t take us long
Like smoke rings off my cigarette
Our innocence was gone

And I wanted to say something
But I buttoned up instead
She sat there and brushed her hair
And the smile was all she said

Turnin? midnight
Burnin? moonlight

Girl, I still feel the same about you
I can?t spend the night without you
You still move me
Turnin? midnight, burnin? moonlight

Burnin? moonlight
Burnin? moonlight
Turnin? midnight
Burnin? moonlight

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Space Game - Lyrics - Mc Lars Horris

Title: Space Game
Artist: Mc Lars Horris
Composer(s): Mooby Arby, Andrew Robert Nielsen, Mike Sapone

Lyric:
You can take away my space ship
You can take away my space suit
You can even take away my space lasers
But you can never, ever take away my space game

I broke through the carbonite that's how I got free
Jabba, back up, because there's no stopping me
Post-modern player, sample-tastic
Flow's ekphrastic, I get drastic

Hey, watch the plastic, yo, I name check
And leave you drowned in space oobleck
Player of the future, watch me go
Sith girls scream when they hear my flow

These alien chicks reproduce with spores
So, I go where no MC has gone before
Hey Fry, look, we can still be friends
I won't ask Leela out again

Sci-fi, I try, I fly solo
Shoot your landspeeder up just like Bolo
What's with Lars and what's with his name?
Never mind that Ish 'cause I've got space game

Darth Maul can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Boba Fett can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Vader can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Space player bowling up
Like dynamite

Dr Smith can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Q can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Even Hal can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight
Because I've got space game
And it feels all right

In 2112, all the players play on
Everyone bumps Rush and that 'Tom Sawyer' song
I took the red pill and high fived Neo
Hey, what should I sample? If it sells pick Dio

Yo Morpheus, look, you're a real cyber punk
But your friend Trinity has junk in the trunk
And I'm from Mars and she's from Venus
She has ovaries and I have a light saber

'Cause I get more play than Captain Kirk
He found out and went berserk like a jealous jerk
But no puny Vulcan death grip can paralyze me
I said beam me up Scotty and then I got free

Princess Leia said that my flows are tight
So, I said I supposed she can spend the night
A long time ago in a galaxy far away
MC Lars got some space age play

T1000 can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Magneto can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Even Zod can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
It's tight, don't even try to bite
The sci-fi style I incite

Mr Spock can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
The Wrath of Khan can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

The Borg can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Because I've got space game
And it feels all right

Yo, DJ Hal, bring that beat back
I'm sorry Lars, I'm afraid I can't do that
So, what can you do?
I can play this awesome guitar solo

This song is futuristic, so hardcore
Hey, TS Eliot, please shut the door
Because modernism is so passe
The postmodern revolution is here to stay

In the house tonight because of Frank Lloyd Wright
The bass goes "Boom" like dynamite
Yo, Wright was a modernist, yeah, I know that, all right
But you can't rhyme Bob Venturi with dynamite

See, it's Guernica Part II when I storm the stage
I draw fans like Warhol draws soup cans on the page
Did I say postmodern? Well, that was a lie
I've been post-postmodern since junior high

Ezra Pound can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Virginia Wolfe can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

Joseph Conrad can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
I excite the modern mind
Like a ray of light

Franz Kafka can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
Wallace Stevens can't stop me
I'm on fire tonight

EE Cummings can't stop me
(I'm on fire tonight)
I've got postmodern game
And it feels all right

Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
I come from outer space

Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
Yes, I'm an alien
I came to rock this place

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