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[Performed by Lita Ford]
Went to a party last Saturday night, didn't get laid I got in a fight. uh-huh, it ain't no big thing. Late for my job
smilin' down on everything we do

With great big harvest moon
And happy lover's too
While sweethearts promenade 2 by 2
Look at you look at me
We're
You’ve told me ‘bout your family
The town that you grew up in
Believe me, I wanna know everything about you
And I’ve rambled on about me
By now you
Everything I love,
Everything I love's from '59.

'59. Song by Brian Setzer. Submited by Steve Huggett.
needed but should it be not 
Cause everything goes accordin' to plan 

[Sonny Cheeba] 
Yo killin' em softly 
Makin' em cop plea 
Blessin' the black
night is a Saturday night
And everything's right with the summer comin'
I'm the first one standin' in line
For my day in the sun I've been workin' 'til
it be not 
Cause everything goes accordin' to plan 

[Sonny Cheeba] 
Yo killin' em softly 
Makin' em cop plea 
Blessin' the black leaf 
Stakin' with 40
And my hand slips into my coat and everything just freezes

Running out I see you sitting in the Ford of your old man's
The boy come home
hard earned money to the Lord
Harley started drinkin' wound up in Betty Ford to see if he could by a
happy ending
Then some kid who worked in Harley's
night is a Saturday night
And everything's right with the summer comin'
I'm the first one standin' in line
For my day in the sun I've been workin'
night is a Saturday night
And everything's right with the summer comin'
I'm the first one standin' in line
For my day in the sun I've been workin'
the white ford dually on sum white shocks 

Married to the game 
She even got a wedding ring 
Six white cars and I put that on everything 
White Benz
Married to the game
She even got a wedding ring
Six white cars and I put that on everything
White Benz
White Porsche
White bent
White range
for my crooks back in the BX, sex, collect wines
Italian designs, quicksilver
Come paint the canvas if needed but should it be not
Cause everything
Jean
The way we're movin' by the end of the song
They're gonna have to pull the fire, fire alarm

Subliminal, sex
Drippin' in, sweat
I'm losing my,
Jean
The way we're movin' by the end of the song
They're gonna have to pull the fire, fire alarm

Subliminal, sex
Drippin' in, sweat
I'm losing my,
Lard!

Lard!

Lard! You can see it, in the clouds up in the sky.
Lard! Floats by in clusters in our water supply.
Lard! It's in all of us, man.
runnin'
If you want a little lovin', just say so

When I take you drivin' in my stripped down Ford
I can tell by lookin' you're gettin' kind of bored
Converse and a starter cap
Now I'm sitting, wishing that
Wishing I could just go back
I was happy with no fame
Ford Fiesta, switching lanes
Buying 40's with
that Tom Ford, Papi in that Thom Browne
Rick Owens, Raf Simons, boy she got it by the stock
She ball until she fall, that means she shop until she drop
Like getting drunk
Yeah, just like getting drunk
Cadillac?s, Chryslers, fords, Toyotas, Mercedes
In the modern world, everyone knows the price
Like getting drunk
Yeah, just like getting drunk
Cadillac?s, Chryslers, fords, Toyotas, Mercedes
In the modern world, everyone knows the price
Like getting drunk
Yeah, just like getting drunk
Cadillac's, Chryslers, fords, Toyotas, Mercedes
In the modern world, everyone knows the price
runnin'
If you want a little lovin', just say so

When I take you drivin' in my stripped down Ford
I can tell by lookin' you're gettin' kind of bored
in a rickety old Ford,
hitch-hiked in a rattly old Norton sidecar
"down strange roads
in the purring rain"
as the poet put it,
on up to St. Paul,