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I can tell by the look in your eye
I can tell by the way you sigh
That you know i've been thinking of you
And you know what i want to do

Oh jean

When you smile i see stars in the sky
When you smile i see sunrise
And i know you've been thinking of me
And i know how you want it to be

Oh jean

I can tell by the things you say
I can tell that you know the way
And i know what you want me to do
Oh, i've got hearts and flowers for you

If you leave me you'll make me cry
When i think of you saying good bye
Oh the sky turns to a deeper blue
That's - that's how i'd feel if i lost you

Oh jean

You paint a picture
So it's plain to see
Ain't no hiding
No security
I'll be watching
Every move you make
When you hear the rattle
Better be awake

Chorus:
Snake eyes, i'm watching
Snake eyes, look out
Snake eyes, it's coming
Snake eyes, ain't no escaping from the snake eye
(no way)

You leave a footprint
For my eye to see
Catch an echo
From a lock and key
From the shadow
Or behind a rock
Get you anywhere
From the darkest shack

Chorus

Hear a rustle
From behind a tree
Get you running
Home to sanctuary
Bolt the door and -
You think you're safe
I'm coming to get you
Gonna reach out (???)

Chorus

Got the snake eyes, they call me a snake in the bush
Snake eyes, biting
Snake eyes, always watching
Snake eyes

Ain't no escaping from the -
Just keep a lookout for the -
Snake eye

No money
???? [easy going?]
Nothin' gonna get me down

Don't worry
About nothin'
Nobody gonna push me around

???? women [pretty women]
I love them
???? [don't matter if they're black or white]
And i'm thinkin'
About you baby
About what you're gonna do tonight

Get it hot
I've got the touch and you've got the spot
Get it hot
You go in a little, gonna give you a lot
Get it hot
Your daddy said someday i'm gonna get shot
Get it hot
Here i come baby ready or not

????
Big city
Baby let me show you around

Feelin' good
Feelin' pretty
Runnin' with a ????

Good livin'
Good lovin'
It's all i ever wanna do

Sun city
Moon risin'
I wanna make a mess of you

Get it hot
I've got the touch and you've got the spot
Get it hot
Go in a little, gonna give you a lot
Get it hot
Someday baby i'm gonna get shot
Get it hot
Here i come ready or not

Your mommy
Your daddy
Do ya ???? me

????
Wild honey
Going down around your knees

You got it
And i want it
We can make a fair exchange

????
????
And maybe you can keep the change

Get it hot
I've got the touch, you've got the spot
Get it hot
Gonna give you a little, gonna give you a lot
Get it hot
Someday i'm gonna get shot
Get it hot
Well here i come baby ready or not

Riot on the radio
Pictures on the tv
Invader man take what he can
Shootout on the silver screen
Sticking 'em up and knocking 'em down
Living out a fantasy
There's a bad man cruising around
In a big black limousine
Don't let it be wrong
Don't let it be right
Get in his way
You're dead in his sights

Chorus:
Big gun
Big gun number one
Big gun
Big gun kick the hell out of you

Terminators, uzi makers
Shootin' up hollywood
Snakes alive with a .45
Setting off and doing no good
If you ain't wise they'll cannibalise
Tear flesh off you
Classified lady killers
Prayin' in the human zoo [prey'in]?
They saddle you up
And take you to town
Better look out
When he come around

Chorus
(show down)

Big gun, got a hot one
Big gun, got a number one
Big gun, loaded and cocked
Big gun, hot hot hot
Got big gun, ready or not
Big gun, give it, give it a shot

Terminator, uzi makers
Regulators, gonna get you later

Big gun kick the hell out of you

Leave me alone
Like a dog with a bone
Like a stone that's been thrown
Let me be on my own

Chorus:
Let me rock
Let me roll
Let me rock
Let me rock in peace

Outta my way
Got a boogie to play
Every dog has his day
Rock 'n' roll's here to stay

Chorus

(feels good, for my mama, just like i knew it would)

I get my kicks
Outta playin' my licks
Outta layin' my chicks
Down on route 66

Chorus

Rock, rock, rock in peace

Outta my way
Got a boogie to play
Every dog has his day
Rock 'n' roll's here to stay

Chorus

Rock, rock, rock in peace

Like little richard
Oh jerry lee
Chuck baby
I wanna rock
Let me rock in peace

The bartender's working on a late night shift
Cheap bums and blondes and barmaids on a midnight drift.
And the dance band's playing the same old slam
I'm sinking whiskey and you're sipping fine wine
I don't know what it is you're trying to prove
Well it should be you but it's me who can hardly move
And i've got my reputation lying on the line
Come on baby, be a good dog and help the blind

Won't you carry me home
(like a truck, pick me up)

You ain't no lady but you've sure got taste in men
That head of yours has got you by time and time again
My arms and legs are aching and my head's about to blow
And your back's been breakin' and i'd hate to spoil the show
But i've just spent next weeks wages and i'm right out of coin
But you want more and it's half past four and they want to close the joint
But we can't afford a taxi, and it's too late for the bus
But i've been told by friends of mine you're someone i can trust

Won't you carry me home
(don't let me lie here in all this beer)

You drank all your booze and half of mine
I'm bleary eyed and you're waiting for the sunshine (to come and kill me)
Just like the man who threw me on the floor
Don't matter, while i'm down here i might as well try and find the fucking door
Excuse me, have you seen my swizzle stick
And have you got a plastic bag 'cause i'm gonna be sick
I'm dead drunk and heave'n hanging upside down
And you're getting up and leaving, you think i'm gonna drown

Won't you carry me home

You've been smiling lately baby
You've been singing in the bath
You've been acting like a lady
Not a dirty photograph
Then tonight you came home early
Packed a bag or two
It's been worrying me honey
Just what you're gonna do

Stick around, yeah, stick around
Stick around, babe, stick around

Well you came on like a hurricane
About a month ago
Blowing like a stiff breeze
Always on the go
All the good times that we had
All stayed in the past
All the good lays that i get
Never seem to last

Stick around, yeah, stick around
Stick around, babe, stick around
(come on baby, sit on this)

What have i been doing lately
To make you wanna go
I take you out dancing
Honey we can go out to a show
Spend a night romancing
Nights out on the town
Listen to me baby
You'll be glad you stopped around

Stick around, yeah, stick around
Stick around, babe, stick around

I've been around the world
I've seen a million girls
Ain't one of them got
What my lady she's got
She steals the spotlight
Knocks me off my feet
She's enough to start a landslide
Just walking down the street
Wearing dresses so tight
And looking dynamite
Enough to blow me out
No doubt about it can't live without it

CHORUS:
The girl's got the rhythm
The girl's got the rhythm
She's got the backseat rhythm
The girl's got the rhythm

She's like a lethal brand
Too much for any man
She gives me first degree
She really satisfies me
Love me till I'm legless
Aching and sore
Enough to stop a freight train
Or start the Third World War
You know I'm losin' sleep
I'm in too deep
And my body needs love
No doubt about it can't live without it

CHORUS

You know she moves like sin
And when she lets me in
It's like liquid love
No doubt about it can't live without it

CHORUS

You know she really got the rhythm
She's got the backseat rhythm
Rock 'n' roll rhythm
The girl's got the rhythm

The following is a true story
Only the names have been changed
To protect the guilty -
Well I left my job in my home town
And I headed for the smoke
Got a rock 'n' roll band and a fast right hand
Gonna get to the top
Nothing's gonna stop us, no nothing
So if you've got the money, we've got the sound
You put it up and we'll put it down
If you got the dollar, we got the song
Just wanna boogie woogie all night long
Yeh boogie

I got holes in my shoes
I got holes in my teeth
I got holes in my socks
I can't get no sleep
I'm trying to make a million

And I got patches on the patches
On my old blue jeans
Well they used to be blue
When they used to be new
When they used to be clean

But I've got a Momma whose a hummer
Whose keeping me alive
While I'm in the band doing drinking with the boys
She's working 9 to 5
(She knows her place that woman)

Just you wait -
One of these days see me driving round town
In my rock 'n' Rolls Royce with the sun roof down
My bottle of booze
No summer time blues
Shouting out, 'Look at me'
In my rock 'n' roll voice

Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire
repeat

'Hey hello Howard, how you doin', my next door neighbour?'
'Oh yea... Get your fuckin' jumbo jet off my airport'