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Uh,
Lets pull the two seater out baby
It's wherever you wanna go

Bobbin' to the music
This is how we do it, all night (all night)
Breezin' down
Uh, 
Lets pull the two seater out baby
It's wherever you wanna go

Bobbin' to the music
This is how we do it, all night (all night)
Breezin'
the hell it ain't no use
Got them goin' nowhere blues

Out the front around the corner
Martin Luther shines your shoes
He's preachin' justice
Michael Martin Murphey

From my window shadows of the buildings in the night
Run like a river, broken only by city lights
Running like a thousand
the hell it ain't no use
Got them goin' nowhere blues
Out the front around the corner
Martin Luther shines your shoes
He's preachin' justice and equality
Uh,
Lets pull the two seater out baby
It's wherever you wanna go

Bobbin' to the music
This is how we do it, all night (all night)
Breezin' down
Uh, 
Lets pull the two seater out baby
It's wherever you wanna go

Bobbin' to the music
This is how we do it, all night (all night)
Breezin'
You might have seen one out in Minnesota
Or maybe down by the sea in Sarasota
But they were made back in Worcester Mass
Of aluminum and bakalite
so alive on TV before

Do you remember Monica shrieking on her backhand?
Disguising herself when she went out at night?
Coloring her hair like
You might have seen one out in Minnesota
Or maybe down by the sea in Sarasota
But they were made back in Worcester Mass
Of aluminum and bakalite
that he would write
So he sat down at her table
And they talked about the weather
98.6 and rising down by Boulder Dam that night

Chorus

Now he's traded
consumed By people with a larger mouth (?) fa fa fa fa Shall we take ourselves seriously? Shall we talk about it all night long? Shall we think we are so
Johnson originally proposed an outright ban covering discrimination
  by everyone for every type of housing but it had no chance from the start
locals and New Yorkers
And the Brazilian Navy

By mini-moke and scooters
In cabs and stolen cars
Came the creatures of the evening
From St. Martin
23 houres - banged up day and night
Beatings - given out left and right
By the screws who want to put you down
Degradation - they rub your face in
charted by Vic Damone (#4), Freddy Martin (#18) and Ray Anthony and his 
	Orchestra (#28)

(Oh, ho!!)
(Truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair)
(How I
Yung Berg
Casha
Let's go

[Chorus:
So many times
You and I
Makin' love through the night
The way that you make me feel
From the wrong
one could accuse them of being over kind.

Mr. Martin Tanner, Baritone, of Dayton, Ohio made his
Town Hall debut last night. He came well prepared,
and Cosby
I'm like Martin Luther King, you like Rodney
The difference is I give it everything inside me
Dear diary, the fans still swear by me
Even though I'm
charted by Vic Damone (#4), Freddy Martin (#18) and Ray Anthony and his 
	Orchestra (#28)

(Oh, ho!!)
(Truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair)
(How I
hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me

I's out there
to the lawn, out there
She kicked me hard, to the grill
With one of them, Doc Martin heels
Murderas, you know how that feels
Your lip be out there
Time
Morenita que rica esta,
She don't speak Spanish, ay mama,
That's cool 'cause I'll put the Spanish in ya,
And by the end of the night you'll say ay papa.
in the bathroom
By the hot tub near the sea

Every night at midnight
Seems the devil took control
And the hill became a parking lot
Fueled by
Luther King, you like Rodney
The difference is I give it everything inside me
Dear diary, the fans still swear by me
Even though I'm Late Night now