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Fly On The Wall (1985)
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You can dance through the night
Rock n roll music itching to fight
Makin love drunk or stoned
Lookin for dollars
Get broken-boned
It's a game too tough to tame
Ends up the same
Sweatin out the rain

I was trapped like a fly on the wall
I was caged lke a zoo animal
No escape from the fate that you make
You're a snake, I've had all I can take
Watch out, there's a fly on the wall

Take a chance, take a bite
Rock n roll devil, take me tonight
Like a bitch makin heat
Beatin on my chest
Lickin at my feet
It's a game too tough to tame
Ending up the same
Sweatin in the rain
So watch out, there's a fly on the wall

I was trapped like a fly on the wall
I was caged like a zoo animal
No escape from the fate that you make
You're a snake, I've had all I can take

There's a fly on the wall


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You gotta see me leanin' on the bar
I got my head in a whiskey jar [jug ?]
Feelin' good 'cos the city's alive
I'm gettin' ready to rock and jive
I get up and I slide across the floor
You wanna come and I'll meet you at the door
No one can stop us 'cos we're feelin' too right
We're gonna steal our way around tonight
(Alright, alright)

CHORUS:
Aye, aye, oh, shake your foundations
Aye, aye, oh, shake it to the floor
Aye, aye, oh, shake your foundations
Aye, aye, oh, shake it

I was takin' no liberties
She's gettin' hotter off the heat on me
I was oilin', she was slick
Lickin' off the sweat, her favorite trick
She cried help me, help me, please
Tame this animal, help me to breathe
I said no, no way
You gotta come with me all of the way
(OK, I'll play)

REPEAT CHORUS

Solo

REPEAT CHORUS

We had the night, we had the time
She had the sugar and I had the wine
Took my hand, shook me to the core
Told her not to touch, but she was coming back for more
(You know what for)

Aye, aye, aye, aye

REPEAT CHORUS


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Got a screaming feeling, need a little loving healing
Want some of that stuff, cause I like a hot touch, yeah
Wanna little squeezing, just a touch and teasing
Maybe wrong, maybe right, yeah, but I like it every night
Come on baby, down my way
They're gonna make it, night and day

I want (first blood), a look in the eye
(Thirst blood), a need in disguise
(Bad dog), come back for more
(First blood), first blood

Some like it hot, some like it quite not so hot
But I like a touch, and I want it so much
Come on baby, down my way
We're gonna make it every night and day

(First blood), look in the eye
(Thirst blood), need in disguise
(Bad dog), come back for more
(First blood), first blood

I want...
(First blood), a look in the eye
(Thirst blood), a need in disguise
(Bad dog), you come back for more
(First blood), first blood
(First blood), a look in the eye
(Thirst blood), a need in disguise
(Bad dog), come back for more
First blood

You know I want the first blood
Some like it even hotter
First blood, all right hot shot
Bad dog, you come back for more
I want first blood


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Don't talk to strangers
Keep away from the danger
Don't talk to strangers who smile
Keep away from the danger all the time
You just keep away

Red lights are flashin'
There's been a misunderstandin'
I'm bruised, broke an' bandaged
Through drinkin' all that brandy
I was under the table
But I came back for more
Gotta hit the bottle
But my head hit the floor

CHORUS:
Danger - danger, don't talk to strangers
Stranger - danger, don't you talk
Danger - danger, don't talk to strangers
Danger - danger, don't talk keep away

Red lights still flashin'
People all still dancin' in my head
I've done with thinkin' about what to do
Another night of drinkin', just one before I'm through
I was just raisin' hell
I wasn't doin' no harm
The cops could not appreciate
My natural charm

REPEAT CHORUS

(Don't talk to strangers)

REPEAT CHORUS (twice)

Don't you go talkin' to no strangers in this town


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Put your gear into fire
Lay your bullets on the ground
Turn your head to desire
There's a woman going down
She said she'll rough you up, all the way
And she gonna spit you out, count your days
She says choice is yours, casually
So why don't you do what comes naturally

CHORUS:
Sink the pink, it's all the fashion
Drink the drink, it's old-fashioned
Gimme water, gimme wine
Gonna show you a good time
Sink the pink
Sink the pink

Got a fever runnin' high
Give you wings to make you fly
She school you like a fool
She make you break the rules
She wanna get a shot, hit the spot
Then I'm gonna rack 'em up, get that hot
She said make it good, satisfy
You know that woman got [Dallas | jealous] eyes

REPEAT CHORUS

Solo

REPEAT CHORUS


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Highball women that are hot to touch
Legs do the talkin' spellin' out lust
See the Sugar Daddies with a sweet tooth and a smile
See what's hangin' off him like a want'n child
That's where you'll find me standing proud

CHORUS:
Playing with girls gonna get you hot
Playing with guns gonna get you shot
Playing with fire gonna heat you up
Playing with me you're gonna get the lot

Bring on the showgirls and the debutantes
Late-night waitress in a restaurant
Headin' for the clubs and bars with the flashin' lights
Lookin' for the good-time girls in their black nylon tights
Over the barrel bottoms-up

REPEAT CHORUS

Oooh river run dry
Yeah playing with fire
Oooh wild sweet child
Playing with girls
Playing with girls

I like a tall girl, but I'll take 'em small
I want 'em all up front I like 'em all
I wanna see 'em strut their stuff
Lose their social grace
You play your cards right and you'll deal yourself an ace
That's where you'll find me standing proud

Playing with girls


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[Verse 1:]
Well, I met her in the garden,
Underneath that old apple tree,
Sitting with a handful of flowers,
Looking as cool as can be.
We talked away a couple of hours,
Then she laid her hand on my lap,
Oh, I thought
I got to be dreaming,
I didn't know I fell in her trap.
[Chorus:]
Then she made me say things I didn't want to
say,
Then she made me play games I didn't want
to play.
She was a Soul Stripper, she took my heart,
Soul Stripper, she took my heart,
Soul Stripper, and tore me apart.
[Verse 2:]
She started moving nice and easy,
Slowly getting into my spine,
Killing off this nice little feeling,
Ooooh, everyone she could find.
And when she had me hollow and naked,
That's when she put me down,
P
ulled out a knife and flashed it before me,
Stuck it in and turned it around.
[Repeat chorus]


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(Watch out, out of my way, you wanna stay)

Everybody
You don't have to choose it
You don't have to prove it
It's only rock 'n' roll
Mama done told me
Papa done scold me
Superstition
Black cat in a cradle
Dancin' on the table
Don't you snake on me
Mama done told me
Daddy done scold me
Told me, showed me
You know what he showed me

Come hell or high water (4x)

Hot money
Lyin' through your back teeth
Fightin' on the main street
Breathe your last breath on me
Mama done told me
Poor boy get home
Hot lovin'
Turn your happy feeling
Touchin' and a teasin'
You know it so bad
Mama done told me
Papa done scold me
Told me, showed me
Rock 'n' rolled me

Come hell or high water (4x)
Come hell, hell hell hell hell

Come hell or high water (4x)
Na na na na na na
Come hell or high water (7x)
I tell ya come hell, come hell, come hell
Come on hell yeah


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Breaking out, about to shout
Feel the need, for one more round
Don't you struggle, don't try to bite
You want some trouble, I'm the king of vice
I'm a wrecking ball, I'm a stinging knife
Steal your money, gonna take your life
You got screaming murder, lock up your door
Double dealing, gotta have more
Call me dirty, trash my name
Just tell the boys that I'm gonna be

Back in business again, back in business again
Back in business again, back in business again
Back in business

Flesh and blood, I'm a rag 'n' bone
Bad luck message on the telephone
Don't you worry, play my game
I'll do you a favour put your soul for sale
Like a cannon ball going down the track
Need good loving, but I want it back
I was born in trouble, they gave up on me
Teacher preaching what not to be
Call me dirty, trash my name
Just tell the boys that I'm gonna be

Back in business again, back in business again, do you trust in me
Back in business again, back in business again
Back in business

Back in business again, back in business again
Back in business again, back in business again
Back in business again, back in business, back in business again
Back in business again, back in business, back in business again
(Back in business), have you read the small print in this contract
(Back in business), I'm the man with a shaft
(Back in business), I'm gonna stick it right up you
(Back in business), I got to have mine
Back in business again, and I'm looking for you


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Do you want love
Dirty dirty love
Do you want lust
Just a little lust
You want a bad reputation
You wanna better your score
I got the qualifications
I can open any door

Send for the man, yeah!
Send for the man, (yeah!)

You like a dream
You're dirty low and mean
You're good enough to eat
You're sticky hot and sweet
Need a shot of rhythm and loving
You make a black sheep a ram
This ain't no gun in my pocket
I got the goods in my hand, yeah

Send for the man

Send for the man (yeah!)
Send for the man (yeah!)
Send for the man (yeah!)
You gotta keep away from the decadent Dan
Send for the man, yeah!
He won't give a damn, (yeah!)
Send for the man, (yeah!)
Send for the man, (yeah!)
Send for the man, (yeah!)
Send for the man, (yeah!)


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