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1982 |
1. | Saturday Night Special |
2. | Eight Days a Week |
3. | Mama Weer All Crazee Now |
4. | I'm a Million |
5. | Right Now |
6. | Takeover |
7. | My Buddy and Me |
8. | Lost Little Girls |
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10. | Blackmail |
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(steve jones)
Ooh,
Well, he's all geared up, walkin' down the street
I can see the slime, drippin' down his sleeve
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Ooh,
Well, it's late at night, and I'm all alone
I can hear the boots gettin' near her home
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Scratch, scratch, he's clawing at the door
Whoa, no, I can't take it anymore
Crack, crack I'm feeling so sore,
I never should have asked for black leather
Black leather, black leather, black leather
You can try to hide, you know you won't get far
You let him in, and you'll start again
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door
Whoa, no, I can't take it anymore
Crack, crack I'm feeling so sore,
I never should asked for black leather
Black leather, black leather, black leather
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(Jett)
Before I was in
A rock n' roll band
I couldn't get the time of day
Now I'm doin' everything I can
I thought I had it made
Strangers drop in
And pretend they're friends
People I don't even know
I want you, I need you
It's so hard to tell
And what you're really feelin'
Won't show
Don't abuse me
Now you listen to what I say
If you're tryin' to use me
Why don't you just go away
You took me around
An' you showed me the town
I thought you were kind of nice
But if someone stepped in
With more to show
You'd drop me without thinkin' twice
You tie yourself to my apron strings
Thinkin' your friends will be impressed
You get your way by bribin' me
Tellin' me I'm the best
Don't abuse me
Now you listen to what I say
If you're tryin' to use me
Why don't you just go away
Who can I trust an' where can I go
To find someone who truly wants me
Take me for what I am
That's the way it's gotta be
Rock n' roll love you want so bad
Tellin' everybody you're mine
But we both know deep down inside
You're just diggin' for every dime
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(Jett)
My one and only shining star said stick with me and I'll take you far
Your eyes are sparklin with teenage fire
I'll satisfy your mad desire
I love playin' with fire
I don't wanna get burned
I love playin' with fire
Don't think I'll ever learn, no!
My heart is achin' to see you play
And I can't wait
Till another day
The way you shake me, is really hot
You know how to use
What you got you know
I love playin' with fire
I don't wanna get burned
I love playin' with fire
Don't think I'll ever learn
Actin' tough with looks that kill
You got me goin' and I can't stand still
My arms are dyin' to hold you tight
Well you're my little dark dynamite you know
I love playin' with fire
I don't wanna get burned
I love playin' with fire
Don't think I'll ever learn
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