[includes a quote from Dragnet (Schumann/Rosza)] In the dark Where all the fevers grow Under the water Where the shark bubbles blow In the mornin' By
Ain't got no heart I ain't got no heart to give away I sit and laugh at fools in love There ain't no such thing as love No angels singing up above today
Yeah! Got no place to go (I'm tired of walking Up and down the street all by myself) No love left for me to give (I tried and tried But no one wants
No more credit From the liquor store Suit is all dirty, boy Shoes is all wore Tired and lonely, my Heart is all sore Advance romance I can't stand it
When I won your love I was very glad Every happiness in the world Belonged to me Then our love was lost And you went away Now I shed my tears In lonely
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Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair Prisoners grumble and piss their clothes and scratch their matted hair A tiny light from a window
[backing vocals Tina Turner & The Ikettes] Give me Your dirty love Like you might surrender To some dragon in your dreams Give me Your dirty love Like
This here song might offend you some If it does, it's because you're dumb That's the way it is where I come from If you've been there too, let me see
[includes second part of What's The Ugliest Part Of Your Body?] You're a lonely little girl But your Mommy & your Daddy don't care You're a lonely little
The Illinois Enema Bandit I heard he's on the loose I heard he's on the loose Lord, the pitiful screams Of all them college-educated women . . . Boy,
What's the ugliest Part of your body? What's the ugliest Part of your body? Some say your nose Some say your toes (I think it's your mind) But I think
[backing vocals Tina Turner & The Ikettes] I couldn't say where she's coming' from, But I just met a lady named Dinah-Moe Humm She stroll on over,
I coulda swore her hair was made of rayon She wore a Milton Bradley Crayon But she was something I could lay on Can't remember what became of me . . .
Find her finer, sneak up behind her Wrapped like a mummy till you finally unwind her Find her blinder, see who designed her Act like a dummy till you
She had that Camarillo brillo Flamin' out along her head, I mean her Mendocino bean-o By where some bugs had made it red She ruled the Toads of the
There will come a time when everybody Who is lonely will be free . . . TO SING & DANCE & LOVE There will come a time when every evil That we know will
The Muffin Man is seated at the table In the laboratory of the Utility Muffin Research Kitchen . . . Reaching for an oversized chrome spoon He gathers