down, girl is this me going back to scratch, again And oh you'll know it in the dead of night you're back to scratch, right back to scratch" Here in
, oh If you want to get somewhere, you gotta pay the fare Scratch my back and I'll scratch your back Scratch my back and I'll scratch your back Scratch
went to see the doctor and he gave me the cure I think I want it some more They give me cat scratch fever Cat scratch fever I got it bad, scratch fever Cat scratch
soul but she don't hear The scratching of a mellotron It always seemed to make her cry Well, maybe she remembers us Collecting space up in the sky The scratching
One, two, three, four, here One, one, one, one Two, two, two, two Three, three, three, three Four, four, four, four Here, here, here, here One, two, three
The book of love is long and boring No one can lift the damn thing It's full of charts and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But I I love
you leave scratches over my body ??? You leave scratches (on my back) Scratches (on my chest) Scratches all over my body Scratches (on my back) Scratches
[hold me back?], babe, Just scratch my back, babe, Baby, scratch my back, Baby, scratch my back, Baby, scratch my back, Baby, scratch my back, Yeah, yeah, yeah, Scratch
you want the hook up, this how it's goin' down Prime Suspect, Fiend, and Mac Y'all gonna feel this [Chorus: X4] Niggaz get your scratch, bitches get
word to mother So George, hit me wit the funk scratch Then after that black, come back and rewind that George, hit me wit the funk scratch Then after
[Originally by Slim Harpo] [Harmonica with words spoken through song] Aww I'm itchy And I don't know where to scratch Come here baby Scratch my back
Alright now Everybody gather around Check it out Hey ladies get closer, fellas you know what to do So everybody in the place to be Now that we're in
hounds fry I want mine You make me wanna scratch Vicious interference Baby down the hatch You make me wanna scratch Twisted inner vision Baby paint it black You make me wanna scratch
I hope they comin' for me And I don't know how they do it But they sure do it good I hope they doin' it for free They give me cat scratch fever Cat scratch
We need the time to rock away a little work and then some play workin' hard to feel good now it's time to really live it up Can't you see, I'm hap happy
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Wang dang sweet poontang Wang dang sweet poontang That Nadine, what a teenage queen She lookin' so clean Especially down in between What I like She
Hear him on the radio See him on the news See him on the TV Hear him sing the blues Welcome to his nightmare He's been fit to kill Death my misadventure
