For all night, Dwight Got a '56 Cadillac With a spare tire on the back Got a charge account in my old bank Said, I ain't got you Well, got a classic
Popcorn Popcorn Some like 'em fat and some like 'em tall Some like 'em short, skinny legs and all I like 'em bold, I like 'em proud And when they walk
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m back in the saddle again I'm back! come easy, go easy, all right until the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight, I'm like a loaded gun peelin' off my boots
: I'm dreamin' tonight I'm dreamin' back home Right! Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand
: Here come ol' flat top He come grooving up slowly He got Joo Joo eye-ball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker He just
: Down to who knows who, just to socialize. I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes. You got no way to make a man honey, You got to understand
: Backstroke lover always hidin' 'neath the covers, Till I talked to your daddy, he say. He said you ain't seen nothin' till you're down on a muffin,
: Talk about things and nobody cares Wearing other things that nobody wears Ya callin' my name, but I gotta make it clear Can't say where I'm gonna be
: In the attic lights voices scream nothin' seen real's the dream leaving the things that are real behind leaving the things that you love from mind
: You act like a prima donna Playing so hard to get Sittin' so cool and nonchalant Draggin' on a cigarette You keep a wall all around you I'll get
: Goin' downtown, goin' down, goin' down 'neath the city, eatin' ground round underground is pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the light that
: It ain't easy, livin' like a gypsy Tell ya, honey, how I feel. I've been dreaming, Floatin' down stream and Losin' touch with all that is real.
: Please, I've just got to talk to you please, well get your head out of the loo please, we're a long long way from home please, you turn a young man
: Stagecoach lady, hourglass body making things glow in the night well, she would if she could, and she'd be good if she would only tell her lover she
: Checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game no dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain
: Well, on a train, I met a dame, She rather handsome, we kind looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane
