℗ 1988 Biff Records BIFF 4
℗ 1988 GRCD 008
(Chapman — Chinn)
Well you call your mamma tiger And we all know you are lying And your boyfriend's name is eagle And he lives up in the sky (high high) Watch out the tiger don't go claw the eagle's eye But let the eagle take the tiger by surprise Scratch out her eyes So make a stand for your man, honey Try to can the can Put your man in the can, honey Get him while you can Can the canCan the can If you canWell can the can Well your sister's got the feline touch, she touches up your mind And your eagle lover likes his little bit of evil loving all the time Don't let the cat get into the eagle's nest at night Because the eagle could say "yes" without a fight Scratch out her eyes So make a stand for your man, honey Try to can the can Put your man in the can, honey Get him while you can Can the can Can the can If you canWell can the can Ooh can the can (Can the can honey) Ooh can the can (Can the can honey) Uh uh can the can (Can the can honey) Ooh can the can (Can the can honey) Ooh can the can (Can the can honey) Ooh can the can (Can the can honey) AAAAH! Honey, honey Honey, honey, honey Make a stand for your man, honey Try to can the can Put your man in the can, honey Get him while you can Can the canCan the can If you can Make a stand for your man, honey Try to can the can Put your man in the can, honey Get him while you can Can the canCan the can If you can AAh! Make a stand for your man
(Chapman - Chinn)
Well you got the hands of a man and the face of a little boy blue-ue And when you stand you're so grand there's a case just for looking at you-oo oo-oo You're so young, you could have been the devil's son You're so young, but like a hang up I'll be sad when you're old and you're gone Watch Out! You know the 48 Crash come like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash) And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash) 48 Crash, 48 Crash Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash, that's the 48 Crash You've got the kind of a mind of a juvenile Romeo-o And you're so blind you could find that your motor ain't ready to go-o o-o You're so young, you're a hot shot son of a gun You're so young, but like a teenage tearaway soon you'll be torn and you'll run Watch Out! You know the 48 Crash come like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash) And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash) 48 Crash, 48 Crash Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash, that's the 48 Crash Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash) Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash) Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash) Crash, Crash, AAAGH! You know the 48 Crash comes like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash) And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash) 48 Crash, 48 Crash Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash That's the 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash
(Gilder)
Aaah! Aah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Roxy Roller Roxy might turn some heads tonight Flash light streamin' Peaches and cream delight Roxy Roller Five pound job she gets bubblegum on her knees Down between the seats sometimes she'll pass you her key Roxy Roller Ooh Roxy Roller Aaah! Aah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Daddy-O Commissioner took far more than his share So Roxy joined the syndicate knowing it wasn't fair Roxy Roller Ooh Roxy Roller Aaah! Aah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Roxy Roller Roxy might turn some heads tonight Flash light streamin' Peaches and cream delight Roxy Roller Ooh Roxy Roller Ooh Roxy Roller Roxy Roller Ooh Roxy Roller
(Quatro - Tuckey)
You never take me out to party You're a little bitch blue The man wrote his story He never took account of you You give a lot of hurtin' Honey you're too bad And the way that you're goin' You ain't ever gonna last Some think I'm crazy Grew up too soon Red hot lover Sending all her money too too too Little bitch bluebitch blue Some think I'm crazy Grew up too soon Red hot lover Sending all her money to to to Little bitch bluebitch blue(Spoken:Hey little baby Little bitch bluebitch blue Quit drawing your claws Bitch bluebitch blueDon't go messin' round with me honey Bitch bluebitch blueYou're a sweet little thing, but Bitch bluebitch blueI eat little girls like you for breakfast) Bitch bluebitch blue Bitch bluebitch blue Bitch bluebitch blue Bitch bluebitch blue Bitch bluebitch blue
(Quatro - Tuckey)
Born in the world of a fifty-dollar dream Tailor-made coat with a straight back seam Just can't resist the twilight life of a queen Takin' pocket money givin' shady secrets back Soft-spoken sillhouette is part of the act Mother's undertaker wouldn't dig you a hole in the wall Glycerine Queen fightin' hard to win Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen What's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in? Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen Five will get you ten here on the prowl again Put your pot of gold in the lion's den Your parasite mind ain't the truly respectable kind Your life-style past is gonna get you soon Spend a few years in a padded room A book full of blues, bad memories to pass the time Glycerine Queen fightin' hard to win Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen What's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in? Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen We all laughed at the Glycerine Queen We all laughed at the Glycerine Queen What's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in? Glycerine Queen fightin' hard to win Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen What's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in? Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen
(Quatro - Tuckey)
Down in Motor City where I come from People like their music loud Motown was born down the east side Detroit is the name of my town Factory-workers, hippies and crew-cuts Jumping up and down in their seats In the daytime it sure looks different But at night it's just a rock-n-roll beat So rev my engine Shine my machine Drive me-pet me, baby Fill me with Slo-Gin Soul-brother likes his old Motown The greaser still likes to jive You can't knock a rocker for rockin' It's what keeps this city alive So rev my engine Shine my machine Drive me-pet me, baby Fill me with Slo-Gin Soul-brother likes his old Motown The greaser still likes to jive You can't knock a rocker for rockin' It's what keeps this city alive So rev my engine Shine my machine Drive me-pet me, baby Fill me with Slo-Gin
(Quatro - Tuckey)
Give me the man who ain't like no other man Gives lovin' freely Official Suburban Superman No dirty laundry lyin' over the chair No moody Judy Vacuum cleaner salesman of the year Acts like Mr. Snow White with all his seven dwarves And the streets they're lined with lamplights And there's one for every door The gates ain't even pad locked And the windows are open wide And the drapes...they're pulled completely For what the have to hide Keeper of the castle don't know what's been goin' on The lock on lady Love-Life Don't appear to be so very strong Well, ladies if you look you'd better leave that door ajar Wham, bam and thank you The Official Suburban Superman
(Quatro - Tuckey)
Go into the parlour Make yourself at home Don't you think you oughta Call me on the phone Before you come around Pour yourself a whisky if you have a thirst If it makes you frisky I guess I'll never learn Baby what you're doin' to me Touch me with your Roman Fingers Love me 'til the day I die I'll never leave you Roman Fingers You know why Touch me with your Roman Fingers Love me 'til the day I die I'll never leave you Roman Fingers You know why Because you please me soBecause you please me so Because you please me so Wake me in the morning Wake me before you go Find some time to kiss me I want to love you so The days are passing slow Don't leave me no money Coins ain't no reward All the love I give you Is all I can afford Baby what you're doin' to me Touch me with your Roman Fingers Love me 'til the day I die I'll never leave you Roman Fingers You know why Touch me with your Roman Fingers Love me 'til the day I die I'll never leave you Roman Fingers You know why Because you please me soBecause you please me so Because you please me soBecause you please me so Because you please me so Touch me with your Roman Fingers Love me 'til the day I die I'll never leave you Roman Fingers You know why Touch me with your Roman Fingers Love me 'til the day I die I'll never leave you Roman Fingers You know why Because you please me soBecause you please me so Because you please me so
(Phil Dennys - E. Brown)
Age of sixteen I was on the road Doing things you've never seen And I've been used I've been confused Trying to live the life I lead You can't put the blame on me I've been misunderstood Never could get satisfied Living how you think I should Don't tell me what to do And don't tell me how to spend my time I ain't got nothing to hide I'm free to be what I want to be And nobody owns my mind I've got my sunshine eyes and I've got my sunshine smile I may be lonesome at times I'm free to be where I want to be And nobody owns my time Rollin' Stone Rollin' Stone Rollin' Stone Rollin' Stone Packed my bags and I'm on my way Don't know what I'm gonna find I'll just take what comes today Tomorrow leave it all behind It's all right now don't you worry If you feel that you've got to roam A rolling stone can't lean on noone They got to keep movin' on Rollin' Stone Rollin' Stone Rollin' Stone Rollin' Stone
(Lennon - McCartney)
I wanna be your lover, baby I wanna be your man I wanna be your lover, baby I wanna be your man Tell me that you love me, baby Tell me that you understand Tell me that you love me, baby I wanna be your man I wanna be your man I wanna be your man I wanna be your man I wanna be your man Love you like no other, baby Like no other can Love you like no other, baby Like no other can Tell me that you love me, baby Tell me that you understand Tell me that you love me, baby I wanna be your man I wanna be your man I wanna be your man I wanna be your man I wanna be your man I wanna be your lover, baby I wanna be your man I wanna be your lover, baby I wanna be your man Love me like no other, baby Like no other can Love me like no other, baby I wanna be your man
(Chapman - Chinn)
Primitive love, Primitive love Primitive man make primitive love Primitive love, Primitive love Great heavens above, it's primitive love Primitive love, Primitive love Primitive man make primitive love Primitive love, Primitive love Great heavens above, it's primitive love Drags his woman back of the hill Rough, and tough, but I don't care You be Tarzan, and I'll be Jane Run off and leave you But I'll come back again Primitive love, Primitive love Primitive man make primitive love Primitive love, Primitive love Great heavens above, it's primitive love You be Adam, and I'll be Eve Primitive love is all I need Jungle fever in my head Gimme strange kinda lovin' That's what I said Primitive love, Primitive love Primitive man make primitive love Primitive love, Primitive love Great heavens above, it's primitive love
(Blackwell - Presley)
Well, bless my soul. What's wrong with me? I'm itchin' like a man on a fuzzy tree My friends say I'm acting queer as a bug I'm in love I'm all shook up My hands are shaking and my knees are week I can't seem to stand on my own two feet Who do you thank when you have such luck I'm in love I'm all shook up Well, please don't ask me what's on my mind I'm a little mixed up, but I'm feeling fine When I'm with the girl that I love best My heart beats so, and it scares me to death She touches my hand and what a thrill I got Her lips are like a volcano that's hot I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup I'm in love I'm all shook up Well, bless my soul. What's wrong with me? I'm itchin' like a man on a fuzzy tree My friends say I'm acting queer as a bug I'm in love I'm all shook up
(Quatro - Tuckey)
Sticks and stones may break my bones But you gotta take my rock and roll Sticks and stones may break my bones But you gotta take my rock and roll Tune my mind to the station radio My baby told me he ain't comin' back no mo' Romeo, don't you know You steal my pride and go Turned me on from he old matrimonial blow He's so stiff even music couldn't make him go Your batteries are running low And I ain't stayin', no, no, no Sticks and stones may break my bones But you gotta take my rock and roll Sticks and stones may break my bones But you gotta take my rock and roll We're alone tonight and you've done let me go I need some man to tease before I get too old You're movin' way to slow So on your feet and go
(Quatro - Tuckey)
Skin tight skin, hair dyed and walks like a rainbow Where she goes the Joe knows her middle name High heels, click, clack Hey are you walkin' or stalkin? Because people are talkin' Don't you believe it Don't you believe it ah Lipstick skin per plastic made-to-measure warm Chip shop, milk bar pickup number one off the wall High-time, play-time, even daytime, find time to sleep some Because people are talkin' Don't you believe it Don't you believe it ah
(Quatro)
Get back, Mamma You've been holdin' me down too long You're always sayin' I can't make it alone Music taking up all of my day Make or break, but I'll do it my way Get back, Mamma You've been holdin' me down too long Good-bye, Mamma I appreciate your lovin' care Packed my bags and I'm off to I don't know where You may be right and you may be wrong I'm still young and I'm going strong now Get back, Mamma You've been holding me down too long Get back, Mamma You've been holdin' me down too long You're always sayin' I can't make it alone You may be right and you may be wrong I'm still young and I'm going strong now Get back, Mamma You've been holding me down too long
(Quatro - Tuckey)
Hip-shakin', boogie baby You're never gonna be no queen Passed your time and lost your prime Now you're twenty years past your teens Well, like a blast from the bloodline special And the doctors are growing rich What the guys in town are being passed around It ain't no seven year itch Rockin' Moonbeam You're a cool operator Rockin' Moonbeam You old heart breaker Rockin' Moonbeam You two-bit taker Cover up your frown It's only age that will slow you down Rockin' Moonbeam Rock, Rockin' Moonbeam Hip-shakin', boogie baby You're never gonna be no queen Passed your time and lost your prime Now you're twenty years past your teens
(Heath)
When you move in right up close to me That's when I get the shakes all over me Quivers in my back bone I got the shakes in my thigh bone I got the Quivers in my knee bone Shakin' all over Just the way that you say goodnight to me Brings the feeling out inside of me Quivers in my back bone I got the shakes in my thigh bone I got the Quivers in my knee bone Shakin' all over Well, you make me shake, and I like to shake You make me shake (Can the can, honey) Quivers in my back bone I got the shakes in my thigh bone I got the Quivers in my knee bone Shakin' all over
(Quatro - Tuckey)
I'm getting bogged down And tired of your pretty voice And keeping your body in bed is getting me mighty annoyed About your love makin', I ain't gettin' no thrills Ooh you sit all day, expecting me to pay your bills Ooh ain't ya somethin' honey, ain't ya somethin' honey I gotta take you in hand I gotta make you a man We're tired of it all Can't you guys understand Well ain't ya somethin' honey, ain't ya somethin' honey You're looking prettier than me What the hell you tryin' to be You know I'm fed up Get up, come on and put on your pants You used all my hairspray last night, go out and get a new can And while you're outside, pick me up a bottle of wine Here's a few bucks doll, I know you ain't got a dime Ooh ain't ya somethin' honey, ain't ya somethin' honey I gotta take you in hand I gotta make you a man We're tired of it all Can't you guys understand Well ain't ya somethin' honey, ain't ya somethin' honey You're looking prettier than me What the hell you tryin' to be Do I have to keep on telling you all of the time Can't you see this situation ain't a working so fine Hell all your good looks, they're nothin' but a great big bore On your way out baby, don't forget to shut the door Ooh ain't ya somethin' honey, ain't ya somethin' honey I gotta take you in hand I gotta make you a man We're tired of it all Can't you guys understand Well ain't ya somethin' honey, ain't ya somethin' honey You're looking prettier than me What the hell you tryin' to be
(Chapman - Chinn)
Well you may not have his points of view But as a matter of fact I think you're downright rude To take some people apart the way you do So here we are sitting in this retaurant And I'm so tired of hearing about what you want Or maybe you've forgotten just who you're talking to Well for three long years I was waiting to hear Just a few words from you that were vaguely sincere It certainly is going to be easy forgetting about you So if you don't mind, I'll simply explain That I've found someone new and I'm living again And the last thing I need is your sympathy But try to understand, and please don't keep putting him down Don't change my luck I'm so tired of being moved around Don't change my luck Well for three long years I was on my own Now I've finally found him Baby don't change my luck Now that I've found him Please don't change my luck Oh there were so many times I was ready to leave And for so many reasons that you'd never believe I stuck around like the fool you thought me to be And I can't help it if you don't understand And I won't take the blame, but baby you can And anyway, it's time you learned a few things about me Oh yes baby this is really the end And when I walk out of here you won't see me again And this time I'm taking my life with me So please baby please, please don't keep hanging around Don't change my luck I'm so tired of being moved around Don't change my luck Well for three long years I was on my own Now I've finally found him Baby don't change my luck Now that I've found him Please don't change my luck Now that I've found him Baby don't change my luck Baby don't change my luck Please don't change my luck Baby don't change my luck