Lyrics From Get Your Wings

Same Old Song And Dance

   (Tyler, Perry)

   Get yourself cooler, lay yourself low
   Coincidental murder, with nothing to show
   With the judge constipation, will go to his head 
   And his wife's aggravation, you're soon enough 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

   Gotcha with the cocaine they found with your gun
   No smooth face lawyer to getcha undone
   Say love ain't the same on the south side of town
   You could look, but you 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 well it's all the same to you, my friend

   When you're low down and dirty, from walkin' the street
   With your old hurdy-gurdy, no one to meet
   Say love ain't the same, on the south side of town
   You could look, but you 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

Lord Of The Thighs

   (Tyler)

   Down to who knows who just to socialize
   I'm waiting for my girls when you call my eyes
   You got no 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
   She's flashin' 'cross the floor
   Make it 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 of come here to find it
   You've got the look in your eyes
   Although you really don't mind it
   I am the lord of your thighs

   You must of come here to find it, baby
   You've got the look in your eyes
   Although you really don't mind it
   I am the lord of your thighs

Spaced

   (Tyler/Perry)

   Spaced in time
   Child of nine
   Doin' 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 they made her so unreal

   Lightnin' 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

   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

   (Tyler, 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 you gotta say
 
   Lordy, Lordy, Lordy, Lordy what a woman
   Can't feel her hand
   You know I tried, I tried, I tried so hard to please her
   She'd give me a look if I beg and tease her
   There's nothin' you can say, nothin' you can do
   No way you can try to coochie coo
   She might be gone tomorrow, oh Lordy what you gonna do

   And 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 out all your lovin' here tonight

   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 out all your lovin' here tonight

   She got big-eyed cats, she got coats of sable
   She seats forty-four at her dinner table
   And 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' your love away

S.O.S. (Too Bad)

   (Tyler)

   Stagecoach lady, hourglass body
   Making things glow in the night
   Well, she would if she could
   And she'd be good if she would only tell her lover she be out tonight

   Chorus:
      'Cause I'm a bad
      A lonely school boy
      And I'm a rat
      And it's too bad, can't get me none of that

   Salt Lake City, salt lickin' bitties
   Bogus honey stinkin' of gin
   Well my daddy was hard, his face was pretty scarred
   From kickin' ass and playin' poker to win

   Chorus

   It's too bad

   And it's too bad
   Can't get me none of that

   Loose old lady
   My mama Cady
   Chivalry was born at her feet
   Well she shoulda thought twice
   Pa showed his dice
   When knockin' put my daddy to sleep

   Chorus

   It's too bad
   Lord, it's too bad
   I said, it's too bad
   Lord, it's too bad
   I said, it's too bad
   It's too bad
   You know it's too bad
   It's too bad

Train Kept A Rollin'

   (T. Bradshaw, L. Mann, H. Kay)

   Well, on a train, I met a dame
   She rather handsome, we kind looked the same
   She was pretty, from New York City
   I'm walkin' down that old fair lane
   I'm in heat, I'm in love
   But I just couldn't tell her so

   I said, train kept a rollin' all night long
   Train kept a rollin' all night long
   Train kept a rollin' all night long
   Train kept a rollin' all night long
   With a heave, and a ho
   But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no

   Well, get along, sweet little woman get along
   On your way, get along, sweet little woman get along
   On your way
   I'm in heat, I'm in love
   But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no

   On a train, I met a dame
   She rather handsome, we kind looked the same
   She was pretty, from New York City
   I'm walkin' down that old fair lane
   I'm in heat, I'm in love
   But I just couldn't tell her so

   I said, train kept a rollin' all night long
   Train kept a rollin' all night long
   Train kept a rollin' all night long
   Train kept a rollin' all night long
   With a heave, with a ho
   But I just couldn't tell her

   Well, get along, sweet little woman get along
   On your way, get along, sweet little woman get along
   On your way
   I'm in heat, I'm in love
   But I just couldn't tell her

   Well, we made a stop in Albuquerque
   She must'a thought, I was a real cool jerk
   Got off the train, and put her hands up
   Lookin' so good I couldn't let her go
   But I just couldn't tell her so

   I said, train kept a rollin' all night long
   Train kept a rollin' all night long
   Train kept a rollin' all night long
   Train kept a rollin' all night long
   I'm in heat, I'm in love
   But I just couldn't tell her

Seasons Of Wither

   (Tyler)

   Blues hearted lady, sleepy was she
   Love for the devil, brought her to me
   Seas of a thousand, drawn to her sin
   Seasons of wither, holdin' me in

   Chorus:
      Ooh woe is me, I feel so badly for you
      Ooh woe is me, I feel so sadly for you in time
      Bound to lose your mind
      Live on borrowed time
      Take the wind right out of your sail

   Fireflies dance in the heat of
   Hound dogs that bay at the moon
   My ship leaves in the midnight
   Can't say I'll be back too soon
   They awaken, far far away
   Heat of my candle show me the way
   Tears/Seas of a thousand, drawn to her sin
   Seasons of wither, holdin' me in

   Chorus

Pandora's Box

   (Tyler, Kramer)

   When I'm in heat, and someone gets a notion
   I jump to my feet, I hoof it to the ocean

   We hit a beach where no one give a hoot
   Nobody never ever wears a suit
   The ladies there they look so proud
   That's cause they know that their so well endowed

   Now I ain't much on Fannie's conversation
   Or care to much about her operation

   But every time Pandora come my way
   I get high, can't explain the sensation
   To get it on I got to watch what I say
   Or I'll catch Hell from the women liberation

   Chorus:
      Sweet Pandora 
      Godlike aura
      Smellin' like a flora
      Open up your door for me

   Chorus

   Sweet Pandora
   Mama crack a smile for me
   Just for me
   Just for me
   Just for me
   Just for me
   Just for me
   Just for me
   Just for me

   Now I ain't what you'd call a city slicker
   Or claim to fame to be a slitty licker

   But every time Pandora come my way
   I get high, can't explain the sensation
   To get it on I got to watch what I say
   Or I'll catch Hell from the women liberation

   Chorus

   Chorus

   Sweet Pandora
   Mama crack a smile for me
   Just for me
   Just for me
   Just for me
   Just for me
   Just for me
   Just for me
   Just for me
   Just for me