Author: lyricspedia

I like to slip into something good I see a young girl in the neighborhood The way she move, I must confess I'd like to run my hands up and down her legs The way she dress, she look so fine I'll make her wet, gonna make her mine She like it hard, she don't...

Hey, what's the furor? Kick the dust, wipe the crime from the main street Await the coming of The Lord Hanging 'round with them low down and dirties Bringing order from the boss What's the furor 'bout it all? Leave you panting, bust your balls Kicked around, messed about, get your hands dirty On the...

Some people say I'm only out at night Maybe those folks might've got it right And some people say I drive a Cadillac car Or sell my wares haunting hotel bars I'm the boogie man Yeah The boogie man Yeah, yeah-yeah I like fine suits, smoke the best cigars Like talking sex to women, girls,...

Honey, roll over, and lettuce on top Strap you to the bed and make you rock Run it up the flag, send it on home Push you to the wall, an' make you moan She's mine, take what I want Get what I need, don't take it all So, don't you hide, I'm gonna blow...

Burnin' alive Set my soul on fire Running with a gun This place is gonna burn No fire-water, or Novocain No thunderstorm, no John Wayne No kids to rock, nowhere to run So, watch out, 'cause this place is gonna burn Burnin' alive, burnin' alive Burnin' alive, burnin' alive Burnin' alive Burnin' alive They be...

He be the count of Monte Cristo Could be a quake any day Maybe somebody from Siam Begin the era of a new Reich Keeps licking all the honey Chewing up the fat he rakes Instead of sending to the lions They cover him with praise All hail Caesar Hail! Hail! All hail Caesar Hail!...

Love bomb, love bomber It's a-comin' on strong I can't take it any longer Come a-rockin' through your door Blowin' all night and day Open your bays, get ready, it's bombs away Love bomb, love bomber Don't scare, no bother Where the size doesn't matter Come long, short or batter Cruisin' the sky, let's fly...

Runnin' 'round with the wrong crowd Goin' out on a last stand Playin' too hard an' too loud Bad cards in a bad hand Wanna dance, wanna sing Whip you with that lickin' thing Tonight, I'm gonna kick up Out drivin' in a big truck An' maybe I'll get beat up Caught with your pants...

Ooh I've been drinking all night long So long, baby, I'm gone Ooh, yeah Well, Bloody Mary give me shiver from a shot Set up the shooters, it's time for a drop Gimme Old Jamaica, running we come Down at the hatch, Jack, the women and the fun We drink a lot That demon drop...

Breakin' balls, bangin' walls Work hard and tough, and I want some rough Unpack my bags, and take a drag When bang on nine, and I'm dead on time Open up the door And lay upon the floor She open her overcoat Living out her dreams Rippin' off my jeans You are a Ballbreaker Ballbreaker...