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Albums:

Dot Dot Dash Something or Other Dot [EP] (The Casket Lottery) · Dot Dot Dash Something or Other Dot [EP] (The Casket Lottery) · Circle Circle Dot Dot [2 Tracks] (Stu Stone) · Circle Circle Dot Dot [2 Tracks] (Stu Stone) · Dot-to-Dot (The Legendary Pink Dots) · Cluck Cluck/Freak Freak [CD5/Cassette] (The Product G&B) · Freak the Freak Out (Victoria Justice) · J Curve Cincinnati Jazz Collection, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Curve (Our Lady Peace) · J Curve Cincinnati Jazz Collection, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


don't see break she'll give me a call
Same ol' freak show having a ball

Breakdown
She's a tender a star and Angel in white
My wildest dream
in about uh, give me ten minutes
Be ready

Ah
Wear that little thing I like
(now baby tell what you wanna do with me)
It's seven o' clock
On the dot
in about uh, give me ten minutes
Be ready
Ah
Wear that little thing I like
(now baby tell what you wanna do with me)
It's seven o' clock
On the dot
I'm
in about uh, give me ten minutes
Be ready
Ah
Wear that little thing I like
(now baby tell what you wanna do with me)
It's seven o' clock
On the dot
I'm
They came from way far out
In outer space
She's hard to miss
So they landed on her face
She's got cooties

They've found a place to nest
She's
in about uh, give me ten minutes
Be ready
Ah
Wear that little thing I like
(now baby tell what you wanna do with me)
It's seven o' clock
On the dot
I'm
in about uh, give me ten minutes
Be ready
Ah
Wear that little thing I like
(now baby tell what you wanna do with me)
It's seven o' clock
On the dot
I'm
to freak it tonight
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Bring your credit and your money inside
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Come on in and throw it up,
Mister DJ
to freak it tonight
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Bring your credit and your money inside
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Come on in and throw it up,
Mister DJ
cognac courvoisier
Clownin' on freaks anytime of the day
With no pause no shame no game no blame
Tearin' up the streets in my all star chucks
I'ma
On my candy coated cane

It's seven o'clock on the dot
I'm in my drop top cruisin' the streets (yeah come on)
I got a real pretty, pretty little thing
fuckin' bitches by the chunk
My name black do words wanna play in my dirt?
Bitch stop my momma serve free lunch from the church
I come like a thousand doves
there in about uh, give me ten minutes
Be ready
Ah
Wear that little thing I like

(now baby tell what you wanna do with me)
It's seven o' clock
On the dot
+Jesse+
Watch your manners! Now let me pass it off to Dave Banner

[Dove]
Yo, I set travels like Karen LaRue
Small talkin in the big city, it's all
clock
On the dot
I'm in my drop top
Cruisin the streets - oh yeah
I gotta real pretty - pretty little thang that's waiting for me
I pull up
in about uh, give me ten minutes
Be ready
Ah
Wear that little thing I like
(now baby tell what you wanna do with me)
It's seven o' clock
On the dot
I'm
in about uh, give me ten minutes
Be ready
Ah
Wear that little thing I like
(now baby tell what you wanna do with me)
It's seven o' clock
On the dot
I'm
with the real pretty face
Nice curves on her with a lil bitty waist
I whispered in her ear, "Lil momma, what you drink?
I know that you're a freak
But
get hers before I
I'm gonna take it slow
I'm not gonna rush the stroll

If you don't know by now
Doggy Dogg is a freak, freak, freak
I keep a bad
Bonnie shades
And a high top fade
So low you know on the mic with no aid
You didn't think in a blink no way

That I'd make the grade
But now
in about uh, give me ten minutes
Be ready
Ah
Wear that little thing I like
(now baby tell what you wanna do with me)
It's seven o' clock
On the dot
I'm
in about uh, give me ten minutes
Be ready
Ah
Wear that little thing I like
(now baby tell what you wanna do with me)
It's seven o' clock
On the dot
I'm
in about uh, give me ten minutes
Be ready
Ah
Wear that little thing I like
(now baby tell what you wanna do with me)
It's seven o' clock
On the dot
I'm
Whoa
And you say New York City (uh huh)
Back by popular demand (ah ya ya ya ya ya ya ya)
You been waitin' in the bay for us so long baby
We had
of nature
But we let him go

I got stopped by a lady cop
In my automobile
She said get out and spead your legs
And then she tried to cop a feel
That