1.Hollywood
Songwriters：Lane, Jani
They say people out in Hollywood
Live their life out in black and white
They're living out a technicolor dream
Next day they're a star overnight
Not like living in New York
Man, it's tougher
Not like in London town
Boy, you suffer
Nobody give a break
When you're down on your luck
Everybody's on the take
When you're down on your luck
You can't make a mistake
When you're down on your luck
People out in Hollywood
They got a lot of class
You see the boys strutting down the boulevard
Trying to make a pass
Not like in New York
It's high rise, it's concrete and complex
Not like in London town
It reigns down on its subjects
Nobody give a damn
When you're down on your luck
Nobody understands
When you're down on your luck
Lady Chance, she won't dance
When you're down on your luck
People out in Hollywood
They can make it to the stars
They can reach the sliver screen
Drive around in big expensive convertible cars
Not like in New York
All you've got is Broadway
Not like in the west end of London
You can't make it no way
Nobody give a damn
When you're down on your luck
Nobody understands
When you're down on your luck
You've got to strut your stuff
When you're down on your luck
You can't take it easy
Being good ain't good enough
When you're down on your luck
Nobody give a fair deal
When you're down on your luck
People out in Hollywood
2.Hair Of The Dog
Heart breaker, soul shaker
I've been told about you
Steamroller, midnight stroller
What they've been saying must be true
Bridge：
Red hot mama
Velvet charmer
Time's come to pay your dues
Chorus：
Now you're messin' with a
A son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a
A son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Talkin' jivey, poison ivy
You ain't gonna cling to me
Man taker, born faker
I ain't so blind I can't see
Bridge
Chorus
Solo
Chorus
3.You're The Only Hell You're Mama Ever Raised
Lyricist：Joseph Alan Cagle, Steven J Chamberlin, Jerry L Dixon, Jani
Lane, Eric Benjamin Turner
Well, I heard mama late last night
She was talking to my father
Now it's time that boy was shipping out
And I mean come hell or high water
Smokes and spits, and drinks, and fights
And his friends all look like trouble
Oh, he sleeps all day and gone all night
Where's that boy I used to cuddle？
Ten good years
And then he must have gone insane
You're the only hell
Your mama ever raised
Tried to tell ya but you've
Got to do things your own way
Says you're a good boy
And that you must be goin' through some phase
You're the only hell mama ever
Mama ever raised
Susie sneaks out every night
Say's its only fair, yeah
Now mama won't let me have no fun
Sometimes I think she's Linda Blair, yeah
Sixteen years of bristling tears
Then Susie changed her ways
You're the only hell
Your mama ever raised
She tried to tell you
But you got to do things your own way
Susie was always coy prob'ly just
Goin' through some phase
You're the only hell your mama ever
Mama ever raised
You're the only hell
Your mama ever raised
She tried to tell ya but you've
That got to do things your own way
Should know, know better
That you must be goin' through some phase
You're the only hell your mama ever
Mama ever raised, mama ever raised
Oh mama, little boy may be leavin' today
I don't care what you say
Woman, I've got to go
And fly away
4.I Saw Red (Acoustic Version)
Lyricist：J Allen, J Dixon, J Lane, S Sweet, E Turner
Yeah
It must be magic how inside your eyes I feel my destiny
And every time we kiss, I feel you breathe your love so deep
inside of me
If the moon and stars should fall, they'd be easy to replace
I would lift you up to heaven and you would take their place
Then I saw red when I opened up the door
I saw red, my heart just spilled onto the floor
And I didn't need to see his face, I saw yours
I saw red and then I closed the door
I don't think I'm gonna love you anymore
And every day I wake up I thank God that you are still a part of
me
We've opened up the door to it, so many people never find the
key
And if the sun should ever fail to send its light
We would burn a thousand candles and make everything alright
I saw red when I opened up the door
I saw red, my heart just spilled onto the floor
And I didn't need to see his face, I saw yours
I saw red and then I closed the door
I don't think I'm gonna love you anymore
I've been hurt, I've been blind
I'm not sure that I'll be fine
I never thought it would end this way, yeah
That's alright, when I opened up the door
That's alright, my heart just spilled onto the floor
And I didn't need to see his face, oh, I saw yours
I saw red and then I closed the door
I don't think I'm gonna love you anymore
It must be magic
5.32 Pennies In A Ragu Jar
Lyricist：Joey Cagle, Steven Chamberlain, Jerry Dixon, Jani Lane, Eric
Turner
Spend my time and all my money
On a knob for my brass bed
Climb to the top of the highest mountain
Just to see how far I get
Dancin' with my shadow
And I let my shadow lead
And if I die with a penny in my pocket
Then I guess that's all I need
Ooh, baby, where're you going to？
I was thinking that maybe I would
Come along with you
I could walk on down the road
Till I found me someone new
But I think I'll stay just one more day
'Cuz I'm in love with you
Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, baby, yeah
32 pennies in a Ragu jar
That's all I've got to my name
But I love her and she loves me
To the pennies, it's all the same
Ooh, baby, where're you going to？
I was thinking that maybe I would
Come along with you
I could walk on down the road
Till I found me someone new
But I think I'll stay just one more day
'Cuz I'm in love with you, oh, oh, yeah, ooh, ooh
My, my, my, baby yeah
32 pennies in a Ragu jar
That's all I've got to my name
But I love her and she loves me
To the pennies, it's all the same
Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh
Give me love, give me love
Give me love, give me love
Ooh, ooh, oh, yeah
6.Surrender
Lyricist：Rick Nielsen
Mother told me, yes, she told me I'd meet girls like you
She also told me, 'Stay away, you'll never know what you'll
catch'
Just the other day I heard a soldier falling off
Some Indonesian junk that's going round
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Father says, 'Your mother's right, she's really up on things
Before we married, mommy served in the WACS in the Philippines'
Now, I had heard the WACS recruited old maids for the war
But mommy isn't one of those, I've known her all these years
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Whatever happened to all this season's losers of the year？
Every time I got to thinking, where'd they disappear？
When I woke up, mom and dad are rolling on the couch
Rolling numbers, rock and rolling, got my Kiss records out
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Away, away
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
7.Thin Disguise
Lyricist：J Cagle, S Chamberlain, Jerry Dixon, J Lane, A Shore, Erik
Turner
This house used to feel so warm
The heater works but I'm chilled to the bone
Oh, this room never felt so big
There's not enough conversation to fill the empty spaces
Now how can you love someone and not know them at all？
It's a thin disguise, livin' our life behind a thin disguise
One of these days if I got the time
I'll show you what I'm like on the inside
I talked, you used to hear me so well
Now all the best conversations are with myself
Oh I wish I knew what's pullin' you away
But the space that's grown between us gets a little bigger
everyday
How can you love someone and not know them at all？
It's a thin disguise, livin' our life behind a thin disguise
One of these days if I got the time
I'll show you what I'm like on the inside
It's a thin disguise, livin' our life behind a thin disguise
One of these days if I got the time
I'll show you what I'm like on the inside
It's a thin disguise, livin' our life behind a thin disguise, oh
yea
It's a thin disguise, livin' our life behind a thin disguise,
yea
It's a thin disguise, yea yea
8.Chery Pie
Lyricist：J Cagle, S Chamberlin, J Dixon, J Lane, E Turner
Dirty, rotten, filthy, stinky
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water such a sweet surprise
Tastes so good, makes a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie, yeah
Well, swingin' on the front porch, swingin' on the lawn
Swingin' where we want 'cause there ain't nobody home
Swingin' to the left and swingin' to the right
Think about baseball, swing all night, yeah
Swingin' in the living room, swingin' in the kitchen
Most folks don't 'cause they're too busy bitchin'
Swingin' in there 'cause she wanted me to feed her
So I mixed up the batter and she licked the beater
I scream, you scream, we all scream for her
Don't even try 'cause you can't ignore her
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water such a sweet surprise
Tastes so good, make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie, oh yeah
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face ten miles wide
Looks so good bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie
Swingin' to the drums, swingin' to guitar
Swingin' to the bass in the back of my car
Ain't got money, ain't got no gas
But we'll get where we're goin' if we swing real fast
I scream, you scream, we all scream for her
Don't even try 'cause you can't ignore her
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water such a sweet surprise
Tastes so good, make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie, oh yeah
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face ten miles wide
Looks so good bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie, yeah
Swing it
All night long
Swing it
Hey, hey
I'm a trained professional
Swingin' in the bathroom, swingin' on the floor
Swingin' so hard, forgot to lock the door
In walks her daddy, standin' six foot four
He said, 'You ain't gonna swing
With my daughter no more'
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water such a sweet surprise
Tastes so good make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie, oh yeah
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face ten miles wide
Looks so good bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie, sweet cherry pie, swing it
9.We Will Rock You
Lyricist：Brian Harold May
Buddy you're a boy make a big noise
Playin' in the street gonna be a big man someday
You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Kickin' your can all over the place
Singin'
We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you
Buddy you're a young man hard man
Shoutin' in the street gonna take on the world someday
You got blood on yo' face
You big disgrace
Wavin' your banner all over the place
We will we will rock you, sing it ah
We will we will rock you
Buddy you're an old man poor man
Pleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace someday
You got mud on your face
Big disgrace
Somebody better put you back into your place
We will we will rock you, sing it
We will we will rock you, everybody
We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you
Alright
10.Southern Comfort
Lyricist：Jani Lane, T. Lane, T. Meagher
Right next door to airport
An hour from Baton Rouge
There's a city on the delta
Where they love to sing the blues
The lady there, I'm certain
She can make a man of you, yeah
There's a pretty little crucifix
Hangs above her bed
Bottle she holds sacred
'Cause it helps her to forget
But Jesus saves and liquor knows
That don't pay the rent
She knows what you're lookin' for
And she can give to you
And the mirror is an enemy
It never tells the truth
It used to be a good friend
That she never thought she'd lose
Till it captured all of her innocence
And stole away her youth, yeah
Alright
And she knows what you're lookin' for
And she can give it to you
So if you want some southern comfort
Come and get it boy, yeah
Once you taste of southern comfort
You'll be back for more and
With her lovin' touch
It won't take her much time to set you free
Little southern comfort's all you need
Oh, it's all you need
And a thousand people walked your stairs
To knock upon your door
Each one brand new cross to bare
Each one harder than the one before
And I bet you wished for something else
I bet you wished for a whole lot more
So if you want some southern comfort
Come and get it boy, yeah
Once you taste of southern comfort
You'll be back for more and
With her lovin' touch
It won't take her much time to set you free
Little southern comfort's all you need
11.Where The Down Boys Go
Lyricist：Joey Cagle, Steve Chamberlain, Jerry Dixon, Jani Lane, Eric
Benjamin Turner
Certain things you do
Really make me mad I must confess
The way the street light silhouettes
Your thighs inside your dress
Wild child in the streets, I think I see you
But I really don't know
One million miles an hour
Headed out to where the down boys go
Woah, can we rewind to where we've been
Ooh, I wish you'd take a look and see the shape I'm in
Where the down boys go
(Go)
Where the down boys go
(Go)
Where the down boys go
I wanna go where the down boys go
You comb your hair put on your shades
You look real cool
Gimme the run around
Make me feel like your fool
You got a lot of never
To call me cheap even though it's true
I don't care where we go tonight
Take me along with you
Woah, can we rewind to where we've been
Ooh, I wish you'd take a look and see the shape I'm in
Where the down boys go
(Go)
Where the down boys go
(Go)
Where the down boys go
I wanna go where the down boys go, baby
Certain things you do
Really make me mad I must confess
The way the street light silhouettes
Your thighs inside your dress
Woah, can we rewind to where we've been
Ooh, I wish you'd take a look and see the shape I'm in
Where the down boys go
(Go)
Where the down boys go
(Go)
Where the down boys go
I wanna go where the down boys go
12.Bad Tattoo
Lyricist：Jani Lane, Rick Steier
I don't know how you did it but you
Let yourself in, yeah
I don't know how you do it but you
Get under my skin, yeah
Everything you do makes me shake
Makes me rattle, makes me roll right over
Careful what you're wishing for
You might get more than you bargained for
I'm stuck on you
Like a bad tattoo, yeah
I'm stuck on you
Like a bad tattoo, yeah
Heard an awful lot about you
Made me real mad
I heard an awful lot about you
I hope it's all true, yeah
Everything you do makes me shake
Makes me rattle, makes me roll right over
Careful what you're lookin' for
You might get more than you bargained for
I'm stuck on you
Like a bad tattoo, yeah
I'm stuck on you
Like a bad tattoo, yeah
Make me black and blue
I had never wanted you
Now be careful what you're wishing for
You might get more than you bargained for
I'm stuck on you
Like a bad tattoo, yeah
I'm stuck on you
Like a bad tattoo, yeah
I'm stuck on you
Like a bad tattoo, yeah
I'm stuck on you
Like a bad tattoo, yeah
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