Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that crack me He aint the type you shoot dice with and win dog
Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Who the thugs with the wickedest
spoon Tryna make me forty thousand and move Motels, star-studded, rock stars and goons Plain clothes wanna run in my room And guess who's, guess who'
Somebody thrills the skies When she looks in your eyes Guess who? Guess who? Somebody longs to be part Of the song in your heart Guess who? Guess who
sick and tired Of all the hatred you harbour So you say It's not okay to be gay Well I think you're just evil You're just some racist Who can't tie my
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American woman gonna mess your mind American woman, she gonna mess your mind American woman gonna mess your mind American woman gonna mess your mind
Vision of mine, can you see it? I know a sound, can you hear? I?ve got a place, have you been there? What time of day can you meet me? At 8:15, 8:15
As I crawl through your garden You stand and laugh You stand and laugh I tried to beg for your pardon You stand and laugh You stand and laugh It's a
Beware of lies They'll always take you by surprise Bringin' pieces of pain You'll maybe never sleep again Me and sailor workin' on a secret relation
(Bachman) There ain't no reason to talk about the things I could have done My livin' don't come easy and I've hardly just begun I'm not getting back
Gary lives with Rosie And Be Bop got something old and something new I got something fine for you every minute now If you wanna sit right down and stick
Take the spell away and turn me back into a man An' give me credit, ya know I'm doin' all I can Grab onto somethin' that you think you can hold Grab
You know that you?re steppin? on me, draggin? my bone to bed You know that you?re real polite, kickin? me right in my head But I won't move, so leave
Bye bye, bye bye, babe Bye bye, bye bye, babe Bye bye, bye bye, babe Bye bye, bye bye, babe No need to bye bye If the local rock scene has gotten you
fell Who are the people Who are the people Who are the people That you think you are? Who are the people Who are the people Who are the people That
Clap for the Wolfman, he gon' rate your record high Clap for the Wolfman, you gon' dig him till the day you die Clap for the Wolfman, he gon' rate your
(Leskiw) Been playin' in a band for 99 years Been doin' these tunes just to please your ears Follow the changes, there are but three They can change,
