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Demus, di ruff neck chicken
(Cah)

Yes, di meanin' of Cabin Stabin is when
You book a night, international inn
You and your woman a get up an'
Caressin'

you that your mother will love you no matter what you do
Because she is a woman
And I love you too, son

But I also love our country

lying it's true and tried

Had me a woman but she moved forth
Ran off with my best friend
Now they are living on the flat Earth

They got them running,

My, my, my baby, baby love you all over

If you were my woman and I was your man
I'd give you everything you desire
See, it's a shame he don't treat

Bend Me Shape Me

The American Breed

Back to the '60s: Rock 'n' Roll

1987

You are all the woman I need 
And baby you know it (know it, know it, know it)
You can make this beggar a king
A clown or a poet (poet, poet,

seemed the way it used to be
In the glass I saw a strange reflection
Was that lonely woman really me?

Those were the days, my friend
We thought

303 Revisited
On the 303 leading West
To see the woman I love the best
I wrote a song that made me sad
About the first few friends I had.
When our

negative, no no no (bad)

And so I, I turned the radio on I turned the radio up
And this woman was singing my song
Lover's in love and the other's run

Woah-oh
Woah-oh
Woah-oh

Oh, there's never been a woman who could treat me like you do
Who could trample on my pride and play around as much

was a woman maybe I'd understand

You're missing out on such a good thing
But you don't seem to care
All this love I've got inside has
Got to go

The world careers like a speeding train
That never will return again
Its destination is coming fast
Its frantic journey is it's last

Each man woman

a minute, baby
What you doing? Oh, woman, you're so rude
Everybody thinks I'm crazy
They say "how do you stand to
Be in so much pain?"
I pick up the telephone

pressure) It's too much pressure
(Too much pressure) Him fumble up a woman
(Too much pressure) My life's so hard
(Too much pressure) And all them certain

Louisiana Saturday Night

Mel McDaniel

Baby's Got Her Blue Jeans On

1993

kids in the front porch light
Louisiana Saturday night

When the kinfolk leave and the kids get fed 
Me and my woman, gonna slip off to bed
Have

Worst That Could Happen

Brooklyn Bridge

The Buddah Box

1993

And girl, I don't really blame you
For having a dream of your own
Hey girl, I don't really blame you
A woman like you needs a house and a home, baby

If

Young Girl

Gary Puckett

Rock On! [Columbia]

1972

Young girl, get out of my mind
My love for you is way out of line
Better run, girl
You're much too young, girl

With all the charms of a woman

a grown-ass woman, not a pickney
Got good knees, I'ma ride it like a six-speed (I'ma wait up)
Uh, yo, now what the lick read?
Wintertime done got ya girl

But, you see for, dis one
Let mi give it to all the boys and girls
Let mi give it to all woman
(Bubble, flash it) true weh mi say!

Say dat, mi wife

Why in the world couldn't you turn around and talk to me?
Let me know
This is called the East side blues

You're a mean, evil woman

miles away from nowhere
Dan felt safe in his fiendish deed and
Figured no one would be aware
Now Dan was sweatin' from the
Heat of the woman
Her flames

A young woman sings softly, rocking her child
Their faces aglow in the twilight
A boy who by day ran unbridled and wild
Her arms now encircle

he's treated

Don't mind if you rape his woman
His pride is a thing of the past
So weak he can hardly muster a breath
His only wish is not to starve

really ain't the degradation
Fuck a bitch, love a woman
That's my new motto yeah I'm ignorant
But tryin' to be a role model

Cooled half my life through

Funky smell in the midnight air
Woman crying 'cause her child
Got lost somewhere
Neighbors upstairs had a fight
They had a fight
'Cause someone's old