Lyrics:
of
Forty-Second Street
Little nifties from the fifties
Innocent and sweet
Sexy ladies from the eighties
Who are indiscreet
Side by side, they're glorified
Where
All the ladies of the canyon
Wearing black to the house parties
Crosby, Stills and Nash is playing
Wine is flowing with Bacardi
But sometimes
Bearcat, Jim
Those were different times
The poets studied rules of verse
And all the ladies rolled their eyes
Sweet Jane
Sweet Jane
Sweet Jane
Bearcat, Jim
Those were different times
The poets studied rules of verse
And all the ladies rolled their eyes
Sweet Jane
Sweet Jane
Sweet Jane
got to be sweet 16's not M-16's
When will the government realize
It's got to be funky sexy ladies?
I have a vision and all I can see
Is all of you with
as the breeze and I ride where I please
Saddle tramp.
I might even wind up in Idaho
And visit a cute little miss
A sweet little someone I used to know
George I thought he was on base
Find out later that he was a closet case
Woah, woah, he's a sweet thing
George was down with the
Titty titty bang bang
Now
little nasty girl
I love ma little nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma little nasty girl
All ma women from
And she looked so fine, she was sweet and kind
She let me get to know her a while
Ooohh, for a little while
Back when the milk train used to rumble my
This riff was first recorded by Bo Diddley, and then Muddy Waters, and then Buddy Guy
Everyone's done it
At one point George Thorogood did it
And it
Away by the waters so blue
The ladies were winding their way
While Pharaoh's little daughter went down to the water
To bathe in the cool of the day
to bring
Them back a little bit later but we have
This very special highly
Evolved permutated tango it's
Actually a perverted tango by the time yes
It's so
of
Forty-Second Street
Little nifties from the fifties
Innocent and sweet
Sexy ladies from the eighties
Who are indiscreet
Side by side, they're glorified
Where
concrete eyeballs peeled
Surrounded by millions of people
That I hope I never have to meet
Searching for a sweet lady woman
To share a little body heat
little nasty girl
I love ma little nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma little nasty girl
All ma women from
Yo, what's up baby?
I don't see no sign on my door that says it's closed
[Chorus]
Step in my room 'cause I got a little something for you baby
with me! ( Yip! )
Pa-paya, pa-paya, pa-paya!
Words and Music by Larry Coleman, Norman Gimbel
And George Sandler
remember these sweet words, "`till death do us part"
I married many men, a ton of them
Because I was untrue to none of them
Because I bumped off every
a picture show
Those were different times
And the poets studied rules of verse
And all the ladies rolled their eyes
Sweet Jane sweet Jane
Sweet Jane
Now,
around baby,
I'm gonna walk right outta that door
With my bag in my hand."
John would say, "Hey!"
Well, Maudie, sweet little girl, baby,
Oh Maudie, be
nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma little nasty girl
All ma women from around the world
I love ma little nasty
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
The time will open up so many doors for you and me
I could spend my days in sweet surrender
Knowing you the way I do
Lady look at me so warm and tender
Yes,
that they had run away
Eight bullfrogs down by the stream
Down by the old folks home you know the one I mean
Little geode princess bottle rocket star
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