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By Steve and Carol Ide

Let's not sit here, talk about it baby
It's got to start in your heart or else it'll pass on by
It's what pleases you when
Don't get strung out by the way I look
Don't judge a book by it's cover
I'm not much of a man by the light of day
But by night I'm one hell of a lover
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind

Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
Don't get strung out by the way that I look,
Don't judge a book by its cover
I'm not much of a man by the light of day, 
But by night I'm one hell
reputation has lost all it's shine
Lights on at Central, a train's heading south
I don't care if it looks like I'm running out
Set 'em up Bruce, this time it's
She never came out and told me that I was wrong
But all of a sudden the light came on
The day that she left Tulsa

In a Chevy in a hurry in
(steve segal/myles goodwyn)
Published by mfg sing sing music/deeny weeny publishing/socan - ascap

Ain't no time to fool around
Man I gotta hit this
Don't get strung out by the way that I look
Don't judge a book by its cover
I'm not much of a man by the light of day
But by night I'm one hell
Don't get strung out by the way that I look
Don't judge a book by its cover
I'm not much of a man by the light of day
But by night I'm one hell
I wonder if the De La Salle brothers got out
And if their holy Lord and jealous fathers ever feel trapped
Dear Mary, like all the attention
And if
a little bit, but don't worry about it. steve vai on g
, vocals and light blue hair"
.

Ike:
"another contestant over there".

Fz:
"oh, some more? okay.
light up the "L", Samuel
Tunechi in this bitch nigga, y'all niggas bitch niggas
Rats gone rat and snakes gone hiss nigga
Baseball rich nigga, do this shit
and the Jungle Brothers..
I send this one out to my man Dino
Big Steve, and the whole 164th street posse, why'knahmsayin?
I send this one out to my man Willie Dee
the daytime with a light 
You might be the type if I play my cards right 
I'll find out by the end of the night

You expect me to just let you hit it
But
get strung out by the way that I look
Don't judge a book by its cover
I'm not much of a man by the light of day
But by night I'm one hell of a lover
time in the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night

You expect me to just let you hit it
But
time in the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night

You expect me to just let you hit it
But
time in the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night

You expect me to just let you hit it
But
pokin'
Out on the po's, but I still keep yokin'
Blowin' by them haters who be constantly hopin'
That one day, that ya boy go broken
But, never that,
So these are circumstances
Leading to my sorry tale
I was in a town I didn't know
I'd arrived there by rail
It all began a week before -
out: "We're gonna have a ball!"
Steve grabbed the money and ran down the block
Came back and said, "Y'all, take a look at this rock!"
Jane was gettin
and she's flying, I feel I'm flying by em
'Cause my mind's on cloud nine and in a mine at the same time
Pimps see the wings on the underground king
Who's
of a stewardess in the Lear

She fine and she flying I feel I'm flying by 'cause my mind?s on cloud nine
And in her mind and at the same time
Pimps see the wings
Oh ya Steve T. in the building hey
We got our hands to the plow and we running man we working hard over here
Let's go

[Repeat: x2]
Used to run
Good life, good life 
(Chunk the deuce out the Coupe, is the fly way)
Good life, good life
(Electric gates, Texas plates in my driveway)

[E.S.G.]