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night
Woke up and bought her this Fendi

I like the way she wear it, uh, baby, wiggling
I like the way she do it, uh, baby, jiggling
I like the way
knows how hard we tried
Save us from this night

Solomon Brown
Solomon Brown
Facing the storm alone
Losing your way home

Sunday morning
There's
(spoken)
Biffy on the drums and Dennis, you on the bass
When I count this off, ya'll give me a little Texas
Playboy type rhythm, okay
One, two,
Written by Dennis DeYoung
Lead vocals by Dennis DeYoung

chanson, Suzanne
chanson, Suzanne
chanson, Suzanne
chanson, Suzanne

I'm just a man
Written by Dennis DeYoung
Lead Vocals by Tommy Shaw, Dennis DeYoung

I am the modren man
With this guitar in hand
I'll do my best and try
I had a dream last night
We never said good-bye
You were here with me
Brown Eyes

It felt just like old times
When you were by my side
I could
Written by Dennis DeYoung, James Young
Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung

Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Eight, Skate, Seven on the Rotate!

If I could stand
Beside
(Kye Fleming - Dennis W. Morgan)

I woke up alone the bed was so cold
I learned a lot in just one night
I don't like T.V., I don't like to read
And I
with an accent
Just cartwin, can't even relax in my room,
That brown paper bag money push my mattress through the roof
This for my niggas getting
Dennis is a menace with his "anyone for tennis?"
And beseeching me to come and keep the score
And Maud saya "Oh Lord! I'm so terribly bored!"
I
controlled by remote?
Oh, Calling duppy conqueror
I'm the ghost catcher
This is your chance, oh big, big Bill bull-bucka
Take your chance, prove yourself,
this is the original vocalist 
I'd like to say rest in peace to Dennis Brown

If tomorrow is Judgment Day (light is in the air)
And I'm standing
to Esplanade
They sashay by...
They sashay by...


New Orleans Ladies
A flair for life, love and laugher
And they hold you like the night
Holds a chill when this
to Esplanade
They sashay by...
They sashay by...


New Orleans Ladies
A flair for life, love and laugher
And they hold you like the night
Holds a chill when this
to Slygoville, coffin runnin' around,
Upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town,
Asking for Mr Brown
I wanna know who (is Mr Brown)?
Is Mr Brown controlled by
(Kye Fleming - Dennis W. Morgan)

I woke up alone the bed was so cold
I learned a lot in just one night
I don't like T.V., I don't like to read
And I
mattress through the roof
This for my niggas getting brown paper bag money
This for my strippers getting black plastic bag money
We're talking that bad
Written by Dennis DeYoung
Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung

What'cha going to do when the sun goes down tonight
You'll hit the same old clubs, rap
serious big-time brown nosin'

Bend your (bend yo') knees (ooh LaLaLa...)
Move your head like this (ooh LaLaLa...)
Pucker dem lips (ooh LaLaLa...)
Give dat
Her eyes were brown her hair was auburn her smile was like an angel dear
She was her daddy's only daughter on the Tennessee border
One night I took
Written by Dennis DeYoung
Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung

I flip the switch on my laser video
And there's the man staring back at me
He starts
to slide-a-ville, coffin runnin' around,
Upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town,
Asking for Mr Brown
I want to know who (is Mr Brown)?
Is Mr Brown controlled by
All day, everyday, by myself, not a game
Wanna go night-night nigga
I'mma so nice I lit up, like a swisher
I don't know why I bit her
We won't stroke by
in the night 
Like a poem I meant to write 
And the leaves that are green turn to brown 
And they wither in the wind 
And they crumble in your hand
to slide-a-ville, coffin runnin' around,
Upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town,
Asking for Mr Brown
I want to know who (is Mr Brown)?
Is Mr Brown controlled by