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Hit it!
Aww yea!
Yeah
La-di-da-di, la-di-da-di
La-di, la-di!

You know what? Yo, peep this
La-di-da-di, we like to party
We don't cause

Love Comes A-Tumblin' Down

Cheap Trick

All Shook Up

1980

Tell you a story not a little white lie
Wasn't long tall sally it was no surprise
That's right, tell me that's right
A tough act to follow not too

a high school lame I'm catching Up
Slat Slat Slat
Eww my slime don’t wipe it up
Pull Up in Range Goo Skirt
Pull Up in A ice box Brrr
Nice Coat On
Are You

Emotional Honesty Writers David M. Ross, Steve O'Brien © 2018
As performed by Mags

Verse 1
You lean in, your lips brush my cheek
It feels like we're

Mumble famous last words: All’s forgiven -
It’s too absurd.
I love you all the time in wintertime.
All the time in wintertime. 

Written by and copyright

Sally

Vaya Con Dios

Night Owls

1990

be back until the morning
It's gonna be one of those nights

Sleep tight little Sally
There's a sky full of stars
Shining for you, honey
One day

Lonely Night [B-Side of Break the Rules; Bonus Track]

Status Quo

To Be or Not to Be

1983

Sitting by the window where I used to sit with you
Playing all the old songs like we often used to do
It was a lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely night

Running the matrix with broken computers
I was stuck in the past, now its back to the future
I study the present, now i feel like a tutor
Couple

I WON'T BE SILENT
Alternate title WE WON'T BE SILENT

By Bailey James Koehler, Jeanie McQuinn, Julie Downs, and Steve O'Brien

I was there

say we bastards
Cuz we up on our prey like pastors
I front a bit cuz I know love hurts
And it's rare to find a chick that's down with captain kirk

in it
Let the fuckers burn through

To the fucking city down
Talking got a burn too
Hell I'm supposed to tell my kids
Young niggas getting killed by

it's heavy with dead dust
Peter Piper picked a peck of peppers
He took it to the market
Made some cheddar where
Sally sells her seashells by the corner

the innocent Sally she murdering that version
And quick to curse you out if misinterpreting her purpose
If it ain't about the money you can miss me
Holla at me

Mistress of Erzulie

Alannah Myles

Alannah

1995

never turn out right

[Chorus: x2]
Mister, Mistress, Mistress Of Erzulie

He kissed me in the lobby on the way to Pat O'Briens
No, it didn't take

charms?
I'm just some scum from the shitter
My hair is red, it's fucking wrong

I'm just a dumb, redhead ginger!
You better run! I want your soul!
I'm just

more than that
When she shared her smile
It made the world not so bad
Long live the reign
Of Sally Mae
Queen of dreams and finer things
Wake up and it's

And working as a whore

Sally's not much of a talker
She's been knitting Bon a scarf
To cover up the scar on her lip
So men can't see it in the dark
She smiled

from off your face
'Cause you ain't ever gonna burn my heart out

And so, Sally can wait
She knows it's too late
As we're walking on by
Her soul

her by my side
So I can rock and roll it
I can feel my pride

I gotta find a chicken
Gotta make up to
But I ain't no telling Sally
That I'm feeling blue

Fall of the American Empire

State Radio

Year of the Crow

2007

espadrilles,
And Sally makin' you feel all right.

The baroness and her bayonets,
The mad hatter hedging bets,
Against the good judgment of the swinging

baby

Everybody's swinging,
Sally's doing that twist now
If you play requests now,
I've got a few for you
Play that one called "Soul Twist".
Play that

In a high-viz vest, you can never be too careful
In a high-viz vest, he enjoys the slap of tarmac 
In his best Marks and Sparks Red Flash
Cuts

fast, just take a look at my trajectory
I’m rapping so majestically
I think i got the recipe
When i hop on the beat, you know i kill it, may it rest in

it's still fuck all the opps
Could never get caught by the bus, I ain't (sshh)
And if I ever lack, Ima dump every shot
Like damn, wait, seen something