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Boom-boom, boom-boom
Gonna shoot you right down
Right off your feet
Take you home with me
Put you in my house
Boom-boom, boom-boom
Ow-ow-ow-ow
Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh

I just want to seek your love
And you to call my name
But I'm tied to another heart
Like a ball and chain

Shackled to a touch
That's as cold as steel
And all I need is for you to say to me

I called you last night about half past nine
You said you was out but I knew you was lyin'

[Chorus]
You double crossed me baby
Cheatin' on me too
When are you gonna understand
Someone double crossin' you

Night has fallen
All is still
The room is empty
I miss you so bad

Sitting in the moonlight
I think of times gone by
Painful memories

(a. perkins, d. clark, 0. rush)
Oh baby, you know i may be a fool
I'm wastin' my time by goin' to school
The way you got me holdin' your door
I can't do my homework anymore
I can't do my homework anymore

Oh baby, i said you got me so blind

Lookin' at the blood red sky (alone in my window)
Heard another distant cry (alone in my window)
Wind up and I go inside (alone in my window)
I gotta have another try

Rushin' by the blood red tide (alone in my window)
Can't swallow and my mouth is dry (alone in my window)
I just can't grip another line (alone in my window)

If this life is driving you to drink
You're sitting around wondering just what to think
Well i got some consolation
I'll give it to you if i might

I don't worry about a thing
I know nothing's gonna be alright

I'm a real man, I got a real guitar
I'm a real man, don't even know where the boys are
Don't want to frighten you little girl, you're so sweet and nice
Don't want to have to tell you twice
I'm a real man,
I'm goin' to rock like a real man
Don't get no shock from that elevator music in your computer program
How'd you like to rock with a real man?

Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well,
But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell.
Go Go, Go Johnny Go, Go, Go Johnny Go
Go, Go Johnny Go Go, Go Johnny Go

Well, I'm sittin' here wonderin'
With matchbox on my clothes
I'm sittin' here watchin'
With a matchbox on my toes
I ain't got no matches but
I got a long way to go

Let me be your main man

White boy in town
Big black, blue sound
Night club, I paid in
I got a stamp on my skin

Main attraction dead on his feet
Black man rhythm with a white boy beat
They got him on milk and alcohol

Neighbour neighbour
Don't worry about what goes on in my house

Always looking for something to gossip about
You're going around from door to door
Shooting your mouth about things you don't know

Neighbour neighbour

Well I'm so tired of cryin' but I'm out on the road again
I'm on the road again.
Well I'm so tired of cryin' but I'm out on the road again
I'm on the road again.
I ain't got no woman just to call my special friend

And I'm going to leave the city, got to go away
I'm going to leave the city, got to go away

I saw you out the other night
I saw somebody hold you tight
Roxette, I wonder who it could be
It was so dark I couldn't see
But I know it wasn't me
When I tell you it ain't right
I know you've got to agree

If there's something that I like
It's the way that woman walks
And if there's something I like better
It's the way she baby talks

She does it right
She does it right
She works hard every night just to make me feel alright

Take a little tip from Mr. Johnny Green
Keep your rear view mirror clean
Keep an eye on the road and the one behind
Increase your speed if you're so inclined
Gotta to go faster
Gotta get along
Gotta to go faster
Put your foot to the floor

You can bring joy
Like I never had
I'm gonna' be right near you
As long as I can
That's why

Things get better baby
When I'm with you

You gotta help me, I can’t do it all by myself
You gotta help me, I can’t do it all by myself
You know, you don’t help me darlin’, I’ll have to find me somebody else

I may have to wash, I may have to sew
I may have to cook, I might mop the floor
But you help me, ooh help me darlin’
You know, you don’t help me darlin’, I’ll have to find myself somebody else