Get Your Wings
Same Old Song And Dance
Same Old Song And Dance
( Tyler / Perry )
Heyyyy hey yeah.....
Get'cha self a cooler lay yourself low
Coincidental murder with nothin' to show
When the judge's constipation will go to his head
And his wife's aggravation you soon end up dead
It's the same old story
Same old Song and dance my friend
It's the same old story
Same old song and dance my friend
Got'cha with da cocaine they found wit'chor gun
No smoothy face lawyer could get'cha undone
Say love ain't the same on the south side of town
You could look but'cha ain't gonna find it around
It's the same old story
Same old song and dance my friend
It's the same old story
Same old story same old song and dance
Fate comes a knockin'
Doors start lockin'
Your old time connection
Change your direction
Ain't gonna change it
Can't rearrange it
Can't stand the pain
When It's all the same to you... my friend
When you're low down and dirty from walkin' the street
Wit'cha old hurdy-gurdy no one to meet
Say love ain't the same on the south side of town
You could look but'cha ain't gonna find it around
It's the same old story
Same old song and dance my friend
It's the same old story... same old story
Same old song and dance... yeah
This first line of the second verse was changed on some of the 1980 Greatest Hits albums... depending on what year your copy was pressed and released... the edited single version of the song was used along with an alternate lyric... so instead of singing...
Got'cha with da cocaine they found wit'chor gun
... the replacement line is...
You shady lookin' loser you played with my gun
Lord Of The Thighs
Lord Of The Thighs
( Tyler )
Down to who knows who just to socialize
I'm waitin' for my girls when you caught my eyes
Ooo... you got the way to make a man
Honey you got to understand
I'm your man... child
Lord of the thighs
Well well lordy my God what do we got here... he ha
She flashin' 'cross the floor
Mak'in perfectly clear
You're the bait and you're the hook
Someone bound to take a look
I'm your man... child
Lord of the thighs
You must have come here to find it
You got the look in your eyes
Although you really don't mind it
I am the lord of your thighs
You must have come here to find it... baby
You got the look in your eyes
Although you really don't mind it
I am the lord of your thighs
Spaced
Spaced
( Tyler / Perry )
Spaced in time child of nine
Two and twenty years on the way
Fire and steel earth unreal
Find another planet to stay
Papa died ma survived
Tellin' me about her ordeal
And the soul she could not feel
'Cause it made her so unreal
Light 'n years disappears
Twenty million years on my brain
Synthesize overrides
Tryin' to keep from goin' insane
And my soul I can not feel
'Cause they made me so unreal... uuuh yeah yea
Spaced enough to know I feel there's nothin' out there
Spaced enough to know I feel I really don't care
Spaced enough to feel I'm really losin' my mind
And I'm never never never never ever goin' back
I'm off the track no one even knows I'm alive
Spaced without a trace
Waitin' for the word to arrive
I'm the last man to survive
Woman Of The World
Woman Of The World
( Tyler / D. Solomon )
Well she's a woman of the world and God she knows it
She'll turn my head every time she shows it
Yeah nothin' you can do nothin' you can say
No way you can try to change her way
She might be gone tomorrow
Honey say what'choo gotta say
Lordy lordy lordy lordy what a woman... how ya feelin'
You know I tried I tried I tried so hard to please her
She'll gimme enough if I beg and tease her
Yeah... there's nothin' you can say nothin' you can do
No way you can try to hoochie coo
She might be gone tomorrow oh... lordy what you gonna do
Now I tried with an open hand and a heart of sorrow
Hoped that everything would be alright alright alright
Don't save too much lovin' for tomorrow
Get all of your lovin' here tonight
Night night night night night night night night night night night night...
And I tried with an open hand and a heart of sorrow
Hoped that everything would be alright alright alright alright
Don't save too much lovin' for tomorrow
Get all of your lovin' here tonight
She got big eyed cats she got coats of sable
She sits forty-four at her dinner table
Yeah there's nothin' you can do nothin' you can say
No way you can try to change her way
She might be gone tomorrow oh... throwin' it all away
S.O.S. (Too Bad)
S.O.S. (Too Bad)
(Tyler )
Stagecoach lady hourglass body
Makin' things glow in the night
Well she would if she could
And she'd be good if she would
Only be a lover she'd be out tonight
'Cause I'm a bad a lonely school-boy and I'm a rat
And it's too bad can't get me none a that
Salt Lake City salt lickin' biddies bogus honey stinkin' of gin
Well my daddy was hard his face was pretty scarred from kickin' ass
And playin' poker to win
'Cause I'm a bad lonely school-boy and I'm a rat
And it's too bad can't get me none a that
It's too bad
This post first appeared on Tommy Raw........................... No Way That Just Happened, please read the originial post: here
