Don't let me see you with a sad face Don't wanna see ya smashing up all those dreams That's the way it's always been You know that it's All good in the
I said, "Shotgun, shoot 'em for he runs now" Do the jerk, baby Do the jerk, now Hey Put on your red dress And then you go Downtown I said buy yourself
And I wrap my arms around me And think of times gone by I used to share my fate with you Wrapped in a robe of fire Inhale - exhale All that matters -
When a star is born They possess a gift or two One of them is this To make your dreams come true When you wish upon a star Makes no difference who you
Kill the rock stars, how ironic, Kathleen You've been crowned the newest queen Kind of like the punk rock Gloria Steinham Can't change the world by hating
, girl Do the all new thing around (sax & instrumental) I said, step to the left, now Step to the right, now Woo! Do the Boomerang, girl (Said) Do the all
, shake what you've got, hey girl Looked at them [Incomprehensible] Somebody hollered, hey boy I heard you rock! Police is standin' at the door People see 'em dancin' all
want no woman to tie me down, got to be free baby to roam around All my life I've been like this and if you love me it's your own risk All my life I'
What does it take to win your love for me How can I make this dream come true for me Oh, I just got to know Ooh, baby 'cause I love you so [Incomprehensible
15 (Autry DeWalt, aka Jr. Walker & Janie Bradford) Jr. Walker & The All Stars Pop Chart #31 Aug 10 1968 Soul Records #35048 Album: Junior Walker & The All Stars
're neat the way you look But you ain't nothin' if you can't cook I need home, home cookin', yeah I need home, home cookin', yeah Hot, I sweat all day
what about the good? Ooh, I'd give anything just to smell that scent Of honeysuckle growin' on a backyard fence Way back home, now Oh heaven scent, y'all
s what I want Money don't get everything it's true But what it don't get baby I can't use Money, that's what I want, that's what I want All I need, that
Pucker up, buttercup I wanna kiss you one time Pucker up, buttercup I wanna kiss you one time I wanna hug you Buttercup, I wanna show you how You say
re an all star get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star get the show on, get paid And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars break
From the mountain comes a soul And the stones grow up like trees From the mountain comes a soul And the stones grow up like trees All blues hail Mary
The words still live on in my head All the times I took for granted All the words I never said I think about you in a moonlit night And the stars all
my mother bleeds history, my brothers bleed history they say the eyes, they say it all there's ghosts in here and oh, they will beat you and oh, they'
