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Back Door Jimmy Brown
03:57
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I thought I saw him years ago
When He was just passing through
He had a funny little laugh like a baby in a bath
like a he,he,who,who,who
He went sneakin' round the back door
When the lights were turned down low
I did not see him enter
And I did not hear him go
They call him Back door Jimmy Brown
Back door Jimmy Brown
He knows the ladies look for him
When they are in the mood
So he just drifts from town to town
Like a Nomad hunting food
He's got an open invitation
His ladies never tell
He never makes a reservation
But Jimmy always rings that bell
They call him Back door Jimmy Brown
Back door Jimmy Brown
He's not Santa Claus
or the Easter Bunny
He'll never make your big dogs bark
But when he brings you presents
They're as sweet as honey
Jimmy always comes in the dark
That's why he's:
Back door Jimmy Brown
Back door Jimmy Brown
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2. |
Home Cookin
03:48
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I woke myself this morning and I sat straight up in bed
I reached out and grabbed your hand and placed it right there upon my head
Cause I’ve got this fever Keeps me up all through the night
If I could get some of your home cookin’ I know I’m gonna be alright
I’m tired and I’m hungry -There’s no food left on my plate
I haven’t slept for a week now but my body’s wide awake- yeah
I’ve got this fever Keeps me up all through the night
I’ve been longing for some of your cooking to quench my appetite
I’ve been locked away from you for six lonely years
I’ve got ice cubes in my veins and no water in my tears
I’ve been whipped, chained and beaten and I’ve seen to doctor too
He said the only cure for me - home cookin from you
I’ve got this fever Keeps me up all through the night
But just one home cooked from you I know I’m gonna be alright
A Hot breakfast muffin- we’ll ride into afternoon
For lunch I’ll mash your potatoes and for dinner lick your spoon
I’ve got this fever- keeps me up all through the night-yeah
Of all the meals I’ve had only yours will suit my appetite- yeah
Of all the meals I’ve had only yours will suit my appetite- girl I said
Of all the meals I’ve had only yours will suit my appetite
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3. |
Mic Tic Tic
04:40
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The clean-up is on aisle 5
I hope the lady is still alive
The Cheerios fell down on her head
Hope she's not dead!
The lady on the floor is a mess
I cant believe she tore up her dress
The medic propped her up and he said
"No she's not dead"
Chorus
No she's not dead
It's just a bump on her head
I can hear her heart beat
Mic Tic Tic
The ambulance pulled up to the store
they wheeled the lady out the front door
The pain was etched all over her face
what a disgrace!
The video is all that we need
to show the lady's motive was greed
She said the floor was wet and she fell
She pulled the shelf!
Chorus
The lady told her story in court
The jury all came back to report
The judge agreed to throw out her claim
She is to blame
The irony is present for sure-
Cause now she has a job at the store
She's stocking shelves in aisle 5
She's still alive!!!
Chorus
I can hear her heartbeat Mic Tic Tic
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I’ll meet you late night in the parking lot
At 10 Avenue of the Arts
You’ll teach me lessons that won’t be forgot
Show me how you learned to twist and move so hot
We blast some music on the radio
To set the tempo light your soul on fire
You press your hips and then you turn a – round
Into the animal of my desire
Chorus
I like the way that you dance
I like the way that you move
I like the way that you swing
I like the way that you groove
I like the way that you rock
I like the way you can roll
I like the way that you
Dance for me!
You toss your head from side to side
Your hair is flowing past those sultry eyes
I’d like to study for an hour or two
So I know how to slide on that wild ride
A little history when we’re back in your suite
Will help me understand your moves- your pace
Just hold me close for the bumps and grinds
Your hips will have me rockin’ you all over that place!
I like the way that you dance
I like the way that you move
I like the way that you swing
I like the way that you groove
I like the way that you rock
I like the way you can roll
I like the way that you
Dance for me!
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5. |
Blue Collar Man
04:25
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He's a middle aged mechanic
Wears a uniform from Sears
Doesn't have a page on Facebook
or a piercing in his ears
Every day starts with black coffee
Every night ends after beers
He hasn't missed a day of work
In nearly 27 years
Chorus
He's an American
Blue Collar man
an American
Blue Collar Man
And he's doing, doing the best that he can
for an American
Blue Collar man
He doesn't keep up with the Jones'
Drives a rusted pick up truck
Will not walk under a ladder
'Cause he thinks it brings bad luck
Likes to kick back on the weekends
At the local watering hole
All his friends call him the "Mayor"
'Cause they think he's in the know
Chorus
Sunday strollers in the park
Driveway hoops 'till after dark
Little league and football games
Driving lessons in the rain!!!
It was just one bad decision
'Caused a big change in his life
And he couldn't save the marriage
When he got busted by his wife
Yes he put two kids through college
And they both are doing fine
Between the mortgage and the taxes
He hasn't saved a single dime
And the plan to move to easy street
Received the fatal blow
When the muffler shop just laid him off
With only six months left to go
Every man is everywhere
Hollow eyes that blindly stare
Fueling up the big machine
Of broken hearts and shattered dreams
Chorus
U.S.A.
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I'll meet you after midnight
In the parking lot of the Grand Hotel
We can talk about the old days
And how you learned to move it to the groove so well
Can you teach an old dog a few new tricks
Show me how to mambo in my brand new kicks?
Chorus
I like the way that you dance
I like the way that you groove
I like the way that you
Dance for me!
A little music on the radio
A prelude to our do-si-do
The night is closing in on my desire
And when I close my eyes I clearly see the fire
The way you press your hips and turn
Lights my wick and makes my candle burn
Chorus
Can you toss your head from side to side
And swing your hair past your sultry eyes
I’d like to study for an hour or two
Before you show me what you want me to do
Is that swing, or maybe Ballet?
It feels as hot as noon on a bright sunny day
Chorus
I like the way that you dance
I like the way that you groove
I like the way that you
Dance for me!
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7. |
Hard Time
05:04
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Those darkest days
in a trap still searching
Searching for just what; Who knows?
How could I find someone
Who sees so much more than that
Through shackles holding to the grind
Lord knows I've served my time
Confined alone
Like the walls my heart of stone
You have found out I am
much more than that
Judge and the jury be
Your verdict is not guilty
until that day when you heard my plea
Until you came along and set me free
Until that day it was hard time
Then the day came
lose those chains and mind games
Someone saw me being
much more than that
You opened up my heart
Released me from iron bars
Until that day when you heard my plea
Until you came along and set me free!
Freedom from doing Hard Time
You opened up my heart
I'm grateful and much more than that
Until that day when you heard my plea
Until you took the keys and set me free!
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8. |
This Feelin'
05:58
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I got this feeling- deep inside of me
And I know everybody in the room
Can feel it with me- ummhm
(Can you feel it?)
I said whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Come on yeah
I said whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Come on yeah
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9. |
The Last Restaurant
04:52
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Please show your ticket to board the U.S. Enterprise
The Captain's waiting to welcome you inside
The ship will be departing at exactly 4:25
Too bad about the others- some will survive
1 bag per person so pack just what you need
We aren’t sure where—but at least we have the know how
We’ll reach our destination- one day we'll touch the ground
I wish that I could stay but I’m going for a ride
It really is a shame about the Nuclear Tide
Chorus:
Don’t forget your wallet- Don’t forget your purse
In case we make a stop at the REST
Restaurant
At the end of the universe
The change in the weather- the death of all the bees
We won’t survive- after burning all the trees
I’ll bring this little plant for its oxygen supplies
I like to watch it grow to smoke it when it dies
All aboard the enterprise who wish to live another day
Chorus
Verse 3
Couples only please on this exotic journey
No media or police and the Captain’s our attorney
We don’t need all your guns or political opinions
We're Captain's minions and we will survive
One bag per person- so pack just what you need
Chorus x 2
The Last Restaurant-at the end of the Universe
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Home At Last New York
Home at Last is:
Bill Ware- writer, vibraphone, keys and lead vocals
Michael Antonelli- writer, saxophones,
flute and vocals
BJ Antonelli- Lead vocals, guitar
Ryan Cerullo- keyboards
Tom Rausch- bass and vocals
Larry Lubkert- Drums and percussion
Allison Antonelli- vocals
... more
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