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Albums:

Born Under a Bad Sign [Alex] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Summer Hit Mix '93 [Alex] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Love Classics [Alex] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · This Is the 80's [Alex] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Turn It on Again: Best of 81-83 [Alex] (Genesis) · Henry "Red" Allen With Alex Welsh (Henry "Red" Allen) · 100% Carnival [Alex] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Alex Gargolas Presenta: Los Brothers (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Red Hot from Alex (Alexis Korner) · Bossa Nova, Vol. 2 [Alex] (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


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Hangin' down in Memphis all the while.

Children by the million sing for Alex Chilton when he comes 'round
They sing "I'm in love. What's that song?
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Hangin' down in Memphis all the while

And children by the million sing for Alex Chilton
When he comes 'round
They sing, "I'm in love
What's
The day before I left New Orleans
My neighbor from down the street, Alex Chilton
Came to say goodbye
We talked about songs and how much joy they'd
( written by Alex Chilton )

Driving in my big black car
Nothing can go wrong
I'm going and I don't know how far
So, so long

Maybe I'll sleep in
Alex up the street called, said he saw a bobcat
Keep the pets inside, notify your contacts

New Salem
Brave new voodoo
Wave a witch hammer in
rhyme

In '92 I let the Cage outta Alex
Through college radio demonstrate the fist, fuck the love ballads
Summon demons in my ad libs, fun triplin'
sold raped and took out
The rest of that stuff that Alex Haley talks about
They said I'm not from Asia I'm from Africa
And all the blacks there now
So black women put it in your texts
So you can never let, opportunity pass you by
Or even ask yourself, who am I?
fryin'
The family's behind you if you're worthy
Philosophies developed deep in the back streets of dirty Jersey
Troops with scully hats and Timberland
strung out, laid out
She only gave it up because she thought I had some crack
And I won't be strayed by a lame ass dame
Keep my dollars in my pockets
out, laid out
She only gave it up because she thought I had some crack
And I won't be strayed by a lame ass dame
Keep my dollars in my pockets 'cause
fact not fictions, I'm all in, 
Do ya time like a G fuck what the streets said,
The way you drugged gurantee youl be on ya feet man, 
Ain't no
fact not fictions, I'm all in, 
Do ya time like a G fuck what the streets said,
The way you drugged gurantee youl be on ya feet man, 
Ain't no
the one person who was my guiding light, my friend, my hero, was
killed by a drunk driver in a head-on collision. He died instantly. I
couldn't even bring