WALK ON WATER
(Tyler/Perry/Blades/Shaw)
 
                  High class
                  Moolah
                  Bolt ons
                  Fast car
                  Quick fix
                  Freak out
                  Nose bleed
                  Skull cap
                  Pissed off
                  Pissed on

                  I never seen a smile that looked so sad
                  'Cause you make me feel so good 'cause you're so bad

                  Hey little darlin'
                  Your love is legendary
                  Love's four letters
                  Ain't in my dictionary
                  'Scuse my position
                  But it ain't missionary
                  Yeah, but I want to
                  Walk on the water with you

                  Boo-tay
                  Hotpants
                  Tan line
                  Sweet stuff
                  Hookah
                  Boo-yah
                  Knocked up
                  Hose down
                  Cool cat
                  Hot flash

                  When it comes to makin' love I ain't no hype
                  'Cause I practice on a peach most every night

                  Hey little darlin'
                  Your love is legendary
                  Love's four letters
                  Ain't in my dictionary
                  'Scuse my position
                  But it ain't missionary
                  Ah, but I want to
                  Walk on the water with you

                  Well, the cook's in the kitchen
                  And hidin' the spoons
                  I'm winking at witches
                  And howlin' at moons
                  I'm afraid of de candle
                  But live for de flame
                  You know who I am
                  But you don't know my name

                  Hey little darlin'
                  Your love is legendary
                  Love's four letters
                  Ain't in my dictionary
                  'Scuse my position
                  But it ain't missionary
                  Ah, but I want to
                  Walk on the water with you

                  Hey little darlin'
                  Your love is legendary
                  You got the boo-yah
                  It's almost fictionary
                  'Scuse my position
                  But it ain't missionary
                  Yeah, but I want to
                  Walk on the water with you
 

                  © 1994


LOVE IN AN ELEVATOR
(Tyler/Perry)

                  Workin' like a dog for de boss man
                  Workin' for the company
                  I'm bettin' on the dice I'm tossin'
                  I'm gonna have a fantasy
                  But where am I gonna look?
                  They tell me that love is blind
                  I really need a girl like an open book
                  To read between the lines

                  Love in an elevator
                  Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
                  Love in an elevator
                  Lovin' it up til' I hit the ground

                  Jacki's in the elevator
                  Lingerie second floor
                  She said "can I see you later
                  And love you just a little more?"
                  I kinda hope we get stuck
                  Nobody get out alive
                  She said " I'll show you how to fax in the mailroom honey and have you home
                  by five"

                  Love in an elevator
                  Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
                  Love in an elevator
                  Lovin' it up til' I hit the ground

                  In the air, in the air, honey one more time now it ain't fair

                  Love in an elevator
                  Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down

                  Love in an elevator
                  Goin' down

                  Love in an elevator
                  Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down
                  Love in an elevator
                  Lovin' it up when I hit the ground

                  Gonna be a penthouse pauper
                  Gonna be a millionaire
                  I'm gonna be a real fast talker
                  And have me a love affair
                  Gotta get my timin' right
                  It's a test that I gotta pass
                  I'll chase you all the way to the stairway honey
                  Kiss your sassafras

                  Love in an elevator
                  Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down
                  Love in an elevator
                  Livin' it up til' I hit the ground

                  Do you care? Do you care?

                  Honey one more time now it ain't fair
                  Love in an elevator
                  Livin' it up when I'm going down
 

                  © Swag Song Music, Inc. ASCAP
                  From the album PUMP
 


RAG DOLL
(Tyler/Perry/Vallance/Knight)

                  Rag doll, livin' in a movie
                  Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
                  So fine, they'll never see ya
                  Leavin' by the back door, man

                  Hot time, get it while it's easy
                  Don't mind, come on up and see me
                  Rag doll, baby won't you do me
                  Like you done before

                  I'm feelin' like a bad boy
                  MMM Just a like a bad boy
                  I'm rippin' up a rag doll
                  Like throwin' away an old toy
                  Some babe's talkin' real loud
                  Talkin' all about the new crowd
                  Try and sell me on an old dream
                  A new version of the old scene
                  Speak easy on the grape vine
                  Keep shufflin' in the shoe shine
                  Old tin lizzy do it 'til your dizzy
                  Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery

                  Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
                  Get ready for the big time
                  Tap dancing on a land mine
                  Yes, I'm movin', I'm really movin' Old tin lizzy

                  Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
                  Get ready for the big time
                  Get crazy on the moonshine
                  Yes I'm movin', I'm really movin'

                  Sloe gin fizzy
                  Do it 'til you're dizzy
                  Give it all you got until you're put out of your misery
 

                  © 1987
                  From the album PERMANENT VACATION
 


WHAT IT TAKES
(Tyler/Perry/Child)
 
                  There goes my old girlfriend
                  There's another diamond ring
                  And, uh, all those late night promises
                  I guess they don't mean a thing
                  So baby, what's the story?
                  Did you find another man?
                  Is it easy to sleep in the bed that we made?
                  When you don't look back I guess the feelins start to fade away
                  I used to feel your fire
                  But now it's cold inside
                  And you're back on the street
                  Like you didn't miss a beat, yeah

                  Chorus
                  Tell me what it takes to let you go
                  Tell me how the pain's supposed to go
                  Tell me how it is that you can sleep in the night
                  Without thinking you lost everything that was good in your life to the toss of the dice?
                  Tell me who's to blame for thinkin' twice

                  Yeah

                  Girl, before I met you I was F.I.N.E. Fine
                  But your love made me a prisoner
                  Yeah, my heart's been doing time
                  You spent me up like money
                  Then you hung me out to dry
                  It was easy to keep all your lies in disguise
                  'Cause you had me in deep with the devil in your eyes

                  Chorus

                  Guitar!

                  Tell me that you're happy that you're on your own yeah, yeah, yeah
                  Tell me that it's better when you're all alone
                  Tell me that your body doesn't miss my touch
                  Tell me that my lovin' didn't mean that much
                  Tell me you ain't dyin' when you're cryin' for me

                  Chorus

                  Tell me what it takes to let you go
                  Tell me how the pain's supposed to go
                  Tell me how it is that you can sleep in the night
                  Without thinkin' you lost everything that was good in your life to the toss of the dice?
                  Tell me who's to blame for thinkin' twice
                  No no no no 'cause I don't wanna burn in paradise
                  Ooo, let it go, let it go, let it go
                  Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go,
                  let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
                  I don't wanna burn, I don't wanna burn
 

                  © 1989
                  From the album PUMP


DUDE (LOOKS LIKE A LADY)
(Tyler/Perry/Child)

                  Cruised into a bar on the shore
                  Her picture grazed the grime on the door
                  She a long lost love at first bite
                  Baby maybe you're wrong but you know it's alright
                  That's right

                  Backstage we're having the time
                  Of our lives until somebody say
                  Forgive me if I seem out of line
                  Then she whipped out her gun
                  Tried to blow me away

                  Dude look like a lady
                  Dude look like a lady
                  Dude look like a lady
                  Dude look like a lady

                  So never judge a book by its cover
                  Or who you gonna love by your lover
                  Love put me wise to her love in disguise
                  She had the body of a venus
                  Lord imagine my suprise

                  Dude look like a lady
                  Dude look like a lady
                  Dude look like a lady
                  Dude look like a lady

                  Baby let me follow you down
                  Let me take a peek dear
                  Baby let me follow you down
                  Do me, do me, do me, all right
                  Baby let me follow you down
                  Turn the other cheek dear
                  Baby let me follow you down
                  Do me, do me, do me, sue me

                  What a funky lady
                  She like it like it like it like that
                  He was a lady
 

                  © 1987
                  From the album PERMANENT VACATION
 


JANIE'S GOT A GUN
(Tyler/Hamilton)

                  Dum, dum, dum, honey what have you done?
                  Dum, dum, dum, it's the sound of my gun
                  Dum, dum, dum, honey what have you done?
                  Dum, dum, dum, it's the sound

                  Janie's got a gun
                  Janie's got a gun
                  Her whole world's come undone
                  From lookin' straight at the sun
                  What did her daddy do?
                  What did he put you through?
                  They said when Janie was arrested they found him underneath a train
                  But man, he had it comin'
                  Now that Janie's got a gun she ain't never gonna be the same

                  Janie's got a gun
                  Janie's got a gun
                  Her dog day's just begun
                  Now everybody is on the run
                  Tell me now it's untrue
                  What did her daddy do?
                  He jacked a little bitty baby
                  The man has got to be insane
                  They say the spell that he was under the lightning and the thunder knew that
                  someone had to stop the rain

                  Run away, run away from the pain
                  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

                  Run away, run away from the pain
                  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
                  Run away, run away, run, run away

                  Janie's got a gun
                  Janie's got a gun
                  Her dog day's just begun
                  Now everybody is on the run
                  What did her daddy do?
                  It's Janie's last I.O.U.
                  She had to take him down easy, and put a bullet in his brain
                  She said 'cause nobody believs me
                  The man wassuch a sleaze, he ain't never gonna be the same

                  Run away, run away from the pain
                  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
                  Run away, run away from the pain
                  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
                  Run away, run away, run, run away

                  Janie's got a gun
                  Janie's got a gun
                  Janie's got a gun
                  Everybody is on the run

                  Janie's got a gun
                  Her dog day's just begun
                  Now everybody is on the run
                  Because Janie's got a gun
                  Janie's got a gun
                  Her dog day's just begun
                  Now everybody is on the run
                  Janie's got a gun
 

                  © 1989
                  From the album PUMP
 


CRYIN'
(Tyler/Perry/Rhodes)

                  There was a time
                  When I was so brokenhearted
                  Love wasn't much of a friend of mine
                  The tables have turned, yeah
                  'Cause me and them ways have parted
                  That kind of love was the killin' kind
                  All I want is someone I can't resist
                  I know all I need to know by the way that I got kissed

                  I was cryin' when I met you
                  Now I'm tryin' to forget you
                  Love is sweet misery
                  I was cryin' just to get you
                  Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you
                  Do what you do-down on me

                  Now there's not ever breathin' room
                  Between pleasure and pain
                  Yeah you cry when we're makin' love
                  Must be one and the same

                  It's down on me
                  Yeah I got to tell you one thing
                  It's been on my mind
                  Girl I gotta say
                  We're partners in crime
                  You got that certain something
                  What you give to me
                  Takes my breath away
                  Now the word out on the street
                  Is the devil's in your kiss
                  If our love goes up in flames
                  It's a fire I can't resist

                  I was cryin' when I met you
                  Now I'm tryin' to forget you
                  Your love is sweet misery
                  I was cryin' just to get you
                  Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you
                  Do what you do to me

                  'Cause what you got inside
                  Ain't where your love should stay
                  Yeah, our love, sweet love, ain't love
                  'Til you give your heart away

                  I was cryin' when I met you
                  Now I'm tryin' to forget you
                  Your love is sweet misery
                  I was cryin' just to get you
                  Now I'm dyin' just to let you
                  Do what you do down to me, baby, baby, baby

                  I was cryin' when I met you
                  Now I'm tryin' to forget you
                  Your love is sweet misery
                  I was cryin' when I met you
                  Now I'm dyin' cause I let you
                  Do what you do down to, down to, down to, down to
                  I was cryin' when I met you
                  Now I'm tryin' to forget you
                  Your love is sweet
                  I was cryin' when I met you
                  (fade)
 

                  © 1992
                  From the album GET A GRIP


 AMAZING
(Tyler/Supa)

                  I kept the right ones out
                  And let the wrong ones in
                  Had an angel of mercy to see me through all my sins
                  There were times in my life
                  When I was goin' insane
                  Tryin' to walk through
                  The pain
                  When I lost my grip
                  And I hit the floor
                  Yeah, I thought I could leave but couldn't get out the door
                  I was so sick and tired
                  Of livin' a lie
                  I was wishin' that I
                  Would die

                  Chorus
                  It's Amazing
                  With the blink of an eye you finally see the light
                  It's Amazing
                  When the moment arrives that you know you'll be alright
                  It's Amazing
                  And I'm sayin' a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight

                  That one last shot's a Permanent Vacation
                  And how high can you fly with broken wings?
                  Life's a journey not a destination
                  And I just can't tell just what tomorrow brings

                  You have to learn to crawl
                  Before you learn to walk
                  But I just couldn't listen to all that righteous talk
                  I was out on the street
                  Just tryin' to survive
                  Scratchin' to stay
                  Alive

                  Chorus
 

                  From the album GET A GRIP
 


BLIND MAN
(Tyler/Perry/Rhodes)

                  I took a course in Hallelujah
                  I went to night school for de blues
                  I took some stuuf they said would cool ya
                  But nothing seemed to light my fuse

                  But it's all in the past
                  Like a check that's in the mail
                  She was a tall whiskey glass
                  I was an old hound dog that just loved to chase his tail

                  Until I met a Blind Man
                  Who taught me how to see
                  A Blind Man
                  Who could change night into day
                  And if-a I can
                  I'm gonna make you come with me
                  Because a here comes the sun and we'll be chasing all the clouds away

                  I've had some lovers like a joy ride
                  Some things are never what they seem
                  My heaven's turned into a landslide
                  I thank God I woke up from that dream

                  I met a Blind Man
                  Who taught me how to see
                  A Blind Man
                  Who could change night into day
                  And if-a I can
                  I'm gonna make you come with me
                  Becuase here comes the sun and we'll be chasing all the clouds the way that
                  some bees chase honey
                  And drink all the flowers dry
                  We'll be saving us a little money
                  And if that don't do it, yeah, I know the reason why

                  Don't make no sense lightin' candles
                  There's too much moonlight in our eyes

                  I met a Blind Man
                  Who taught me how to see
                  Blind Man
                  Who could change night into day
                  And if-a I can
                  I'm gonna make you come with me
                  Because a here comes the sun
                  Ain't no suprise
                  Ain't no doubt about it
                  Gonna open up your eyes
 

                  © 1994
 


DEUCES ARE WILD
(Tyler/Vallance)

                  Ahhh, I love to look into your big brown eyes
                  They talk to me and seem to hypnotize
                  They say the things nobody dares to say
                  And I'm not about to let you fly away

                  My lover with no jet lag
                  We're stayin' up all night in my slwwping bad
                  You got a heart beatin' rhythm
                  From the subterranean
                  I really love you litle girl
                  I don't need to explain

                  Chorus
                  I love you 'cause your Deuces are Wild girl
                  Like a double shot of love is so fine
                  I been lovin' you since you was a child girl
                  'Cause you and me is two of a kind

                  Ahhh, like deja vu I feel like I been here
                  Or somewhere else but you been always near
                  It's you that's in my dreams I'm beggin' for
                  But I woke up when someone slammed that door

                  So hard I fell outta bed
                  Screamin' mama's little baby loves shortnin' bread
                  And the moral of the story I can testify
                  I get stoned on you girl
                  That's the best reason why

                  Chorus
 

                  © 1992
                  From the album THE BEAVIS AND BUTTHEAD EXPERIENCE
 


THE OTHER SIDE
(Tyler/Vallance)

                  Mm mm mm, mm mm mm
                  Mm mm mm, mm mm mm mm mm
                  Yeah, come on

                  Chorus
                  Lovin' you has got to be
                  (Take me to the other side)
                  Like the devil and the deep blue sea
                  (Take me to the other side)
                  Forget about your foolish pride
                  (Take me to the other side)
                  Oh take me to the other side
                  (Take me to the other side)

                  My mamma told me there'd be days like this
                  And man she wasn't foolin'
                  'Cause just can't believe the way you kiss
                  You opened up your mouth with baited breath
                  You said you'd never leave me
                  You love me, you hate me, I tried to take the loss
                  You're cryin' me a river but I got to get across

                  Chorus

                  I'm lookin' for another kind of love
                  Oh Lordy, how I need it
                  The kind that likes to leap without a shove
                  Oh, honey, best believe it
                  To save a lot of time and foolish pride
                  I'll say what's on my mind, girl
                  You loved me, you hate me, you cut me down to size
                  You blinded me with love and yeah it opened up my eyes

                  Lovin' you has got to be
                  (Take me to the other side)
                  Like the devil and the deep blue sea
                  (Take me to the other side)
                  My conscience got to be my guide
                  (Take me to the other side)
                  Oh honey take me, take, take, take, take, take

                  Take me to the other side
                  I'm lookin' for another kind of love
                  Oh Lordy, how I need it
                  The kind that like to leap without a shove
                  Honey, best you believe it
                  Now I ain't one for sayin' long goodbyes
                  I hope all is forgiven
                  You loved me, you hate me, I used to be your lover
                  You know you had it comin' girl so take me to the other side
                  Take me to the other side, take me to the other side

                  Lovin' you has got to be
                  (Take me to the other side)
                  Like the devil and the deep blue sea
                  (Take me to the other side)
                  My conscience got to be my guide
                  (Take me to the other side)
                  Oh honey take me to the other side

                  Chorus
 

                  © 1989
                  From the album PUMP
 


CRAZY
(Tyler/Perry/Child)
 
                  Come 'ere baby
                  You know you drive me up a wall the way you make good on all the nasty
                  tricks you pull
                  Seems like we're makin' up more than we're makin' love
                  And it always seems you got somn' on your mind other than me
                  Girl, you got to change your crazy ways
                  You hear me

                  Say you're leavin' on a seven thirty train and that you're headin' out to
                  Hollywood
                  Girl you been givin' me that line so many times it kinda gets like feelin' bad
                  looks good

                  That kinda lovin'
                  Turns a man to a slave
                  That kinda lovin'
                  Sends a man right to his grave...

                  Chorus
                  I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy
                  You turn it on
                  Then you're gone
                  Yeah you drive me
                  Crazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby
                  I feel like the color blue...

                  You're packin' up your stuff and talkin' like it's tough and tryin' to tell me that
                  it's time to go
                  But I know you ain't wearin' nothin' underneath that overcoat
                  And it's all a show

                  That kinda lovin'
                  Makes me wanna pull
                  Down the shade
                  That kinda lovin'
                  Yeah now I'm never gonna be the same

                  Chorus

                  I'm losin' my mind, girl
                  'Cause I'm goin' crazy

                  I need your love, honey
                  I need your love

                  Crazy, crazy, crazy for you baby
                  I'm losin' my mind, girl
                  'Cause I'm goin' crazy
                  Crazy, crazy, crazy for you baby
                  You turn it on, then you're gone
                  Yeah you drive me
 

                  From the album GET A GRIP
 


EAT THE RICH
(Tyler/Perry/Vallance)

                  Well I woke up this morning
                  On the wrong side of the bed
                  And how I got to thinkin'
                  About all those things you said
                  About ordinary people
                  And how they make you sick
                  And if callin' names kicks back on you
                  Then I hope this does the trick

                  'Cause I'm sick of your complainin'
                  About how many bills
                  And I'm sick of all your bitchin'
                  'Bout your poodles and your pills
                  And I just can't see no humor
                  About your way of life
                  And I think I can do more for you
                  With this here fork and knife

                  Chorus
                  Eat the Rich: there's only one thing that they're good for
                  Eat the Rich: take one bite now - come back for more
                  Eat the Rich: I gotta get this off my chest
                  Eat the Rich: Take one bite now, spit out the rest

                  So I called up my head shrinker
                  And I told him what I'd done
                  He said you'd best go on a diet
                  Yeah I hope you have some fun
                  And a don't go burst a bubble
                  On rich folks who get rude
                  'Cause you won't get in no trouble
                  When you eats that kinda food
                  Now they're smokin' up their junk bonds
                  And then they go get stiff
                  And they're dancin' at the yacht club
                  With Muff and Uncle Biff
                  But there's one good thing that happens
                  When you toss your pearls to swine
                  Their attitudes may taste like shit
                  But go real good with wine

                  Chorus

                  Believe in all the good things
                  That money just can't hide
                  Then you won't get no bellyache
                  From eatin' humble pie
                  I believe in rags to riches
                  Your inheiritance won't last
                  So take your Grey Poupon my friend
                  And shove it up your ass!

                  Chorus
                  Eat the Rich: there's only one thing that they're good for
                  Eat the Rich: take one bite now - come back for more
                  Eat the Rich: don't stop me now I'm goin' crazy
                  Eat the Rich: that's my idea of a good time baby
 

                  © 1992
                  From the album GET A GRIP


ANGEL
(Tyler/Child)
 
                  I'm alone, yeah I don't know if I can face the night
                  I'm in tears, and the cryin' that I do is for you
                  I want your love, let's break the walls between us
                  Don't make it tough, I'll put away my pride
                  Enough's enough, I've suffered and I've seen the light

                  You're my angel, come and save me tonight
                  You're my angel, come and make it alright
                  You're my angel, come and save me tonight

                  Don't know what I'm gonna do about this feeling inside
                  Yes, it's true lonliness took me for a ride
                  Without your love I'm nothin' but a beggar
                  Without your love, a dog without a bone
                  What can I do?
                  I'm sleepin' in this bed alone

                  You're the reason I live
                  You're the reason I die
                  You're the reason I give when I break down and cry
                  Don't need no reason why
                  Baby, baby. baby
 

                  © 1987
                  From the album PERMANENT VACATION
 


LIVIN' ON THE EDGE
(Tyler/Perry/Hudson)

                  There's somethin' wrong with the world today
                  I don't know what it is
                  Something's wrong with our eyes

                  We're seeing things in a different way
                  And God knows it ain't his
                  It sure ain't no surprise

                  Chorus
                  We're livin on the edge

                  There's somethin' wrong with the world today
                  The lightbulb's gettin' dim
                  There's meltdown in the sky

                  If you can judge a wise man
                  By the color of his skin
                  Then mister you're a better man than I

                  Chorus
                  We're livin' on the edge
                  You can't help yourself from fallin'
                  Livin' on the edge
                  You can't help yourself at all
                  Livin' on the edge
                  You can't stop yourself from fallin'
                  Livin' on the edge

                  Tell me what you think about you sit-u-a-tion
                  Complication - aggravation
                  Is getting to you

                  If chicken little tells you that the sky is fallin'
                  Even if it wasn't would you still come crawlin'
                  Back again?
                  I bet you would my friend
                  Again and again and again and again and again

                  Tell me what you think about you sit-u-a-tion
                  Complication - aggravation
                  Is getting to you

                  If chicken little tells you that the sky is fallin'
                  Even if it was would you still come crawlin'
                  Back again?,BR> I bet you would my friend
                  Again and again and again and again

                  Chorus
                  Livin' on the edge
                  Livin' on the edge
                  Livin' on the edge

                  Chorus
                  Livin' on the edge
                  You can't help yourself from fallin'
                  You can't help yourself at all
                  Livin' on the edge
                  You can't stop yourself from fallin'
                  Livin' on the edge
                  You can't help yourself
                  You can't help yourself
                  Livin' on the edge
                  You can't help yourself at all
                  You can't help yourself
                  Livin' on the edge
                  You can't help yourself from fallin'
                  Livin' on the edge
 

                  © 1992
                  From the album GET A GRIP

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