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 Big And Bad Like a wild train rollin' so wild and full of steamOnce you get us going, it's like nothing you have seen
 With some fire in your belly, you move a little faster
 And the devil in your eye makes you hit a little harder
 
 So where do you draw the line and tell yourself no more?
 Is it when your back's against the wall or you're crawlin' on the floor?
 It's always work, work, work some more until they say it's time
 But fight the fight worth fighting and things will turn out fine
 
 And I say Lordy, lordy lordy. Lordy lordy be
 Lordy lordy lordy. Big and bad as we can be
 This is what it means when we swing on you brother
 
 So now that we know who we really trust
 Theres plenty room for them but there's more room for us
 When your feet don't touch the ground, there's nothing you can say
 Just jump inside, enjoy the ride, and make the big boys pay
 
 
 I Wanna Be Like You Now I'm the king of the swingers, boy, Jungle V.I.P.I've reached the top, and had to stop
 And that's what's bothering me
 I wanna be a man, now man cub
 Stroll right into town
 And be just like the other men
 I'm tired of monkeying around
 
 So woowooooh, I wanna be just like you
 I wanna walk like you, talk like you do
 You see it's true, an ape like me
 Can learn to be human too, yeah
 
 Now, don't you mess with me man-cub
 I made a deal with you
 What I desire is man's red fire
 So I can be just like you
 
 An' don't you mess with me man-cub
 Show me what to do
 Give me the power of man's red flower
 So I can be just like you
 
 
 Who's That Creepin'? Who's that creepin' through my window?Who's that creepin' through my door?
 You see I know lots and lots of folks around these parts
 But I ain't never seen you before
 
 I hear you creepin' through my kitchen
 I hear you creepin' through my den
 I'm startin' to get the shakes now Jack
 You see, I don't know where you've been
 
 I'm sweatin' and shakin' goin' out of my head
 I'm observing from my position underneath my bed
 I'm swearin' and pleadin' to leave me be
 If you leave Mr., and set me free I said
 
 Who's that creepin' through my bedroom?
 Who's that creepin' through my hall?
 If you leave right now and let me alone
 I promise you I won't pick up that telephone no, no
 
 
 When It Comes To Love I'm just a small town guy with a handful of dreamsMy future seems bright or that's how it seems
 When it comes to love I'm in need of advice
 
 I've got it all figured out I've got the world on a string
 But baby there's really only one thing
 When it comes to love I'm in need of advice
 
 But when I look to the sky, I nearly die
 Thinking about how it should be
 But that's just me and I'll always be
 Alone in my misery
 
 It's like a long, cold walk in a winter beach
 Love is a game you cannot teach
 When it comes to love I'm in need of advice!
 
 
 I'm Not Sleepin' When the town fool is a liar and he's preaching to the choirYou've got a lot of explaining that you do
 You see, no one likes a quitter. It makes us oh, so bitter
 So drop your hat and sit for awhile
 
 Ya see, every now and then again we struggle with our past
 We try to stare it in the eye and pray that it won't last
 Most questions that get answered they never make much sense
 But I decided that I care and I'll get right down to it
 
 And I said: I've stopped sleepin'
 I told myself I'd never close my eyes again
 I'm not sleepin'
 I'm doin' now the best that I can
 
 Well, I like it when you sit and get straight down to it
 It suits you more than anyone will admit
 Cause there's something in the air and no one seems to care
 Nobody will stand up, not even on a dare
 
 It's funny how we fool them with tears behind our smile
 So tried and true, we plow right through and hope it's worth the while
 Most questions that get answered, they never make much sense
 But I decided that I care and Ill get right down to it!
 
 
 Some Things On the 8th of November, I remember telling herThat we'd be together forever
 But things have changed, now they've rearranged
 We are now no longer together
 
 It was the way she spoke, my heart broke
 I never thought that I would love again
 But then you came along, so I changed my song
 With you, my life would never be the same
 
 And things have changed, and they're only getting better
 
 It was the day you were born, my attention was torn
 I no longer only thought of myself
 You see, there's half of you and half of me
 And that love really set's me free
 
 So now the moral to this tale is if your love should fail
 Pick your heart up off the ground
 You see, love comes down when you're nowhere around
 It's just the way things have got to be
 
 And things have changed, and they're only getting better
 
 
 What's Next? I've been up, I've been down I've been kicked to the groundAnd that's nothing new for me
 Like the dead of the night When everything's all right
 It's where I wanna be
 
 You see the life I live is the life I choose
 I follow no one's laws I follow no one's rules
 But when it's heads I win and tales you loose
 It's not the game in which I choose
 
 Strollin' in at dawn, wakin' up at noon
 Is gonna catch up to me soon
 But you can sleep when you're dead is what I said
 Cause I'm jumpin' off the moon
 
 Hold on, bear down, jump in and grin
 Cause I'm comin' back your way
 Get down, hold tight with all your might
 Cause I'm comin' back to stay
 
 What's next? I think I'll hit the streets
 What's next? I think I'll have a drink
 What's next? I think I'll bet my luck
 Luck's coming back my way
 
 
 Big Time Operator I like to sneak a drink, and roll my smokeYou see I like my collars pressed
 I wear big ol' hats, and fancy ties
 And I hang late with my friends
 
 I can take it on the chin with a cheshire grin
 I'm a sinner, VIP
 You know I like mixed drinks
 I likes what I thinks
 I think you know just what I mean
 
 You know that heroes and legends are one and the same
 Its-a how you play the game
 You see, I'm no fool, I'm from the old school
 It's the fire from the flame
 
 I like a big ol' car, and fine cigars
 You know I'll pick your pockets clean
 I'm a snake-eye rollin', big league bowlin'
 And I clean up on the green
 
 I got the Jack, the Ace, the King and Queen
 You know, I like my women mean
 Cause I'm a big time operatin'
 Never ever hesitatin' sinner VIP
 Cause I'm a big time operatin'
 Never ever hesitatin' sinner VIP
 
 I like sneakin' a drink, and roll my smoke
 You see I like my collars pressed
 I wear big ol' hats, and fancy ties
 And I hang late with my friends
 
 I got the Jack, the Ace, the King and Queen
 You know, I like my women mean
 Cause I'm a big time operatin'
 Never ever hesitatin' sinner VIP
 Cause I'm a big time operatin'
 Never ever hesitatin' sinner VIP
 
 
 Still In Love With You So, when it rains, I'll shield your headAnd when you cry, I'll wipe those tears
 Because it's you, through all these years
 And I'm still in love with you
 
 Drop to my knees at Christmas time
 And ask you please, if you'd be mine
 Because it's you, through all these years
 And I'm still in love with you
 
 We walked the streets of the Crescent City
 We held hands in China Town
 We watched the sun go down on the ocean blue
 That's when I knew that I would always love you
 
 So when the day turns into night
 I know that everything's all right
 Because it's you, through all these years
 And I'm still in love with you. Yes, I'm still in love with you
 
 
 2000 Volts He's got a sharkskin suit and a diamond earringHe's got jet-black hair, just like his mother
 He's got a jail tattoo, from his long-lost brother
 He's got a shotgun fuse, don't you pull his trigger
 
 Broke from jail without a gun,
 public enemy number one
 Killed a man on the run
 On the lam, without bail
 headed straight back to jail
 Nowhere else for him to go daddy-o, daddy-o
 
 He's gonna make his mark at a Vegas hotel
 He rolls snake-eyes, Jack, he's gonna make his money
 He's headin' west, on a killin' spree
 Down in L.A., you know the killins free
 
 (He was born on the 4th of July. The kind of guy, when he spoke to you, he stared you straight in the eye. You know, man, when he walked into the room, you would feel it. And man, when he walked in the room, it sounded like this)
 
 He got a hundred years, and the electric chair
 His final words were, I don't care
 
 (The way the legend goes, is he was executed shortly after midnight. Some witnesses say he seemed to be enjoying himself. One witness said he died with a smile on his face. He was one bad, bad man)
 
 
 Sleep Tight Goodnight, baby, don't let the bedbugs biteSleep tight, Sydney, cause I'll be home tonight
 
 Close your eyes now, and dream of happiness
 Nothing can harm you, now that I'm home again
 
 If you should wake tonight, I'll be there by your side
 Angels watch over you, like parents want to do
 
 
 Ol' MacDonald Ol' MacDonald had a farm E-I-E-I-OAnd on this farm there was a chick
 Purtiest chick I know
 With a little curve here and a little curve there
 This chick, she had curves everywhere
 Ol' MacDonald had a farm E-I-E-I-O
 
 And oh, this chick, she had a walk E-I-E-I-O
 And how this walk would drive em wild
 Swingin' to and fro
 With a little wiggle here and a little wiggle there
 Man, this chick had moves to spare
 Ol' MacDonald had a farm E-I-E-I-O
 
 When she went walking into town E-I-E-I-O
 The local gentry popped their eyes
 Tarnation! What a show!
 With a gol-dang here and a gosh darn there
 Heavens to Betsy, I do declare!
 Ol' MacDonald had a farm E-I-E-I-O
 
 There was a barn dance Saturday night E-I-E-I-O
 And fellas came from miles around just to see her do-si-do
 With a promenade here, and a promenade there
 At a square-dance, man, this chick's no square
 Ol' MacDonald had a farm E-I-E-I-O
 
 I used to be a travelin' man E-I-O
 Until I hit MacDonald's place things were mighty slow
 With a little chick here and a little chick there
 I didn't have a real chick anywhere
 Ol' MacDonald had a farm E-I-E-I-O
 
 This farmer's daughter knocked me out E-I-E-I-O
 I asked MacDonald for her hand and he hollered go
 With a little curve here and a little wiggle there
 A gol-dang here and a gosh darn there
 A do-si-do here and a promenade there
 I got my own private county fair
 Ol' MacDonald had a farm E-I-O-I-A
 
 Ol' MacDonald had a farm E-I-O-I-A
 That's right, MacDonald! It's all or nothin', baby!
 
 
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