heart every day He's a tramp, they adore him And I only hope he'll stay that way He's a tramp, he's a scoundrel He's a rounder, he's a cad He's a tramp
go back (Who is the L I Y A H?) Now let me see you come forth, yeah It's Friday (Hey) And I'm ready to sing pick up my girls And hit the party scene Tonight oh it's
Yes, I had a woman, woman She's a nice kind in every way I loved that woman so hard I couldn't stand to see her go Yes, my baby, baby, baby She did everything
someone ask you how you've been Tell me what it's like (tell me what's it's like) I can feel it comin' on (tell me) Tell me what it's like I can feel
I think he's even combed his hair Is that her ? What's her name? Oh, it's never gonna be the same But that's not her I know what's wrong Chuck E.'s in
All because it's gotta be love It's gotta be love, oh no, no 'Cause it's gotta be love It's gotta be love, oh no, no It's gotta be love
s got you now And that's all that matters to me I know other arms have held you But I'm not jealous of these Mine are the arms that hold you now And that's
How's my ex, my ex treating you Has she had time, time to find someone new Any day now will be her last, son, I know from the past 'Cause I was once,
's what it's all about whip this little yo yo Well, he just got out of jail, the boy's movin' kind of slow Blow your harp, boy Pee Wee's place raising
Well, It's late and she's waiting And I know I should go home But every time I start to leave They play another Jerry Lee song, yes they do Somebody'
Sin mirar hacia atrás me echo a volar He sido pobre, pirata, payaso, poeta Ahora soy rey He perdido y ganado Y eso si sé Cuando todo parece
you well... Everybody's Got the Monkey Hear the sub or human kind Everybody's Got the Monkey You got yours and I got mine He's hungry for wealth He's
It's showtime! Oh, baby 'cause it's showtime Ooh yeah Just wait and see Baby 'cause it's showtime Ooh yeah Let's bring it up! 'Cause it's showtime
tunes six fuckin' hours long And every journey's got destinations Which the traveler can't expect So how's that I'm always winding up Down here at land's
s wild In overdrive Feels like something's getting right [Bridge] [Chorus] [Verse3] It's gettin' late I don't know `Bout 3 a.m. And I'm drivin' in my '57 dream She's red She's
That's life, that's life, that's what all the people say You're riding high on Monday, shot down in May But I, I ain't never gonna change my tune When
's b-b-burnin' Burnin' up the town Daddy's good, good, little girl Burn that schoolhouse down Baby's on fire I admit it's true Baby's on fire Fire Fire
my mind A little lovin' She's my machine She gets along let alone, she's premium And I love to feel her each and every night Damn straight, she's wild In overdrive Feels like something's