B 52s - Whammy kiss
Tekst :
I need a refueling
I need your kiss
Come on now and
Plant it on my lips
Whammy kiss me
Whammy hug
Revitalize me
Give me whammy love
Yeah!
On Planet X-oh it
Won t be long now
I got a light year to
Get to the phone now
I m gonna contact you
When I get home
Give it all you got
Give it all to me
Come on mammy and
Throw me that whammy
I said give it all you got
Give it all to me
Come on mammy, throw
Me that whammy
And I know I need
That whammy kiss
Whatever you do
I m just passing the
Time to get to you
To pass the time with you
He cannot stand to
Go into work when he
Needs some whammy love
Whammy
You gotta use it right
Use it right now
I ain t foolin
Give me a refuelin
Yeah, whammy kiss me
Whammy hug
Come on mammy throw
Me that whammy B 52s - Devil in my car
Tekst :
HELP! The devil s in my car.
HELP! The devil s in my car.
HELP! The devil s in my car.
Ho, devil s in my car, whoa please
PLEASE! Leave me alone!
We re really tearin tar.
We re goin 90 miles an hour.
Ho! He s drivin me crazy.
He s drivin me to Hell now.
He s pointing his pitchfork at me.
He s in the front seat of my car!
He s taking over!
Oo, he ripped my upholstry.
He s at the wheel,
HELP! The devil s in my car.
HELP! He s drivin too far.
(scream!) Ooooooh!
Whoooa!
I can t lock the door,
I can t put on my safety belt.
There s nothing for me to do but yell HELP!
Devil s in my car!
I m goin to Hell in my old Chevrolet,
I don t know which way.
Oh, HELP! Devil s in my car!
Yeah, yeah. He s gone too far.
I won t see ya tomorrow.
I won t see ya anymore.
He s got his cloven hoof on the clutch.
Oh! Ow! I m sitting on his tail.
Oh-Ohh, I don t wanna go to Hell.
(I don t wanna go to the devil.)
He s in my car, in my car, in my car.
Ohhhh-waaaaahhh!
The radio gives me static,
there s nothing on my CB.
Oh, HELP! the devil s in my car.
Oh, he s in my car. He s in my car.
The devil s in my car.
We re turning off the road.
Oh! Where ya taking me devil?
Oh! He s grinning door to door.
He s got his cloven hoof on the clutch.
HELP ME!
Oh, I don t wanna go to Hell.
(I don t wanna go to the devil.)
He s in my car.
Freeway to Hell.
We re burning up the road.
Freeway to Hell. (Right through the tollbooth)
We re burning up the road.
Freeway to Hell. (Right through the guardrail)
We re burning up the road.
Freeway to Hell. (Across the median)
We re burning up the road.
Freeway to Hell. (Would you slow down?)
We re burning up the road.
I ve got the devil juice in my CARburater!
I ve got the devil in my cigarette lighter.
I don t need no battery (I got the devil in my car).
In my car. In my car-oh!
In my car (x5)
B 52s - Dry county
Tekst :
It s one of those lazy days
I ve got nothing to do
Let the wind blow round my head
Let a cloud be my bed
When the blues whomp you up on the side of the head
Throw em to the floor and kick em out the door
When the blues kick you in the head
And you roll out of bed in the morning
Just sit on the porch and swing
Sit on the porch and swing
The heat of the day s got me in a haze
Those lazy days of summer are here
Chorus
Just let the breezes flow,
Through your mind,
I feel so fine
Chorus
Here come the girls up the road
What they want to do they can t do
Cause it s a... Dry County
Kicking stones and laughing low
Nowhere to go. It s a dry, dry, such a dry, dry,
Dust devils blowing in your hair but what do you care
When there s nowhere to go
It s a dry, dry, county Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
I wish you well
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
What do you think of me?
And who do you want me to be?
Not gonna let my history
Pull me down and hold me back, ya see
I ve learned to live my life...
I m looking for a way to feel you hold me
To feel your heart beat just one more time
I m reaching back, trying to touch the moment
Each precious minute that you were mine
How do you prepare, when you love someone this way,
Kingston, Kingston, Kingston
I see them coming from afar
I got my eyes open I m ready to war
When I fight mon they know who we are
A Kingston they come from, A Kingston they come through
I see them coming from afar
The vision thinks that I m gonna get a scar
When I...
Get ready for the new style new style
Get ready for year 2000
Get ready for the new style new style
Get ready time is running out yeah
Get ready for the new style new style
Get ready for year 2000
The moment that were looking lorward too
Some people...
I remember me sittin on my daddy s knee
Dreamin about what life had in store for me
When I look back now it really makes me mad
The years I took for granted were the best I had
School was alright