The B-52's Unreleased Songs

1.The Chosen One

Disturb not the harmony
Of fire, ice, or lightning
Lest these titans wreek distruction upon the world in which they
clash

Though the water's great gaurdian shall rise to quell the
fighting
Alone its song will fail
Lest the Earth shall turn to ash

You're the Chosen One
(The Chosen One)
You are the Chosen One
Oh, The chosen one
(The Chosen One)

Into thine hands bring together all three
The treasures combined to tame the Beast of the Sea
From the trio of islands
Ancient spheres shall you take
For between life and death
All the difference you'll make

You're the Chosen One
(The Chosen One)
You are the Chosen One
Oh, the Chosen One
(The Chosen One)

Climb to the shrine to right what is wrong
And the world will be healed by the guardian song

You're the Chosen One
(The Chosen One)
You are the Chosen One
Oh, the Chosen One
(The Chosen One)
You are the Chosen One
Oh, the Chosen One
(The Chosen One)
You are the Chosen One
Oh, the Chosen One
(Chosen One)
You are the Chosen One
Oh, the Chosen One


2.Love Shack

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, J Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson

If you see a faded sign at the side of the road that says
'15 miles to the love shack', love shack, yeah, yeah
I'm headin' down the Atlanta highway
Lookin' for the love getaway, heading for the love getaway

I got me a car, it's as big as a whale
And we're headin' on down to the love shack
I got me a Chrysler, it seats about 20
So hurry up and bring your jukebox money

The love shack is a little old place
Where we can get together
Love shack, baby
(A love shack, baby)
Love shack, baby, love shack
Love shack, baby, love shack

Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby, that's where it's at)
Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby, that's where it's at)

Sign says, 'Stay away fools
'Cause love rules at the love shack'
Well, it's set way back in the middle of a field
Just a funky old shack and I gotta get back

Glitter on the mattress
Glitter on the highway
Glitter on the front porch
Glitter on the highway

The love shack is a little old place
Where we can get together
Love shack, baby
(Love shack baby!)
Love shack, that's where it's at
Love shack, that's where it's at

Huggin' and a kissin', dancin' and a lovin'
Wearin' next to nothing, 'cause it's hot as an oven
The whole shack shimmies
Yeah, the whole shack shimmies
The whole shack shimmies
When everybody's movin' around
And around and around and around

Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin', baby
Folks linin' up outside just to get down
Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin', baby
Funky little shack, funky little shack

Hop in my Chrysler, it's as big as a whale
And it's about to set sail
I got me a car, it seats about twenty
So come on and bring your jukebox money

The love shack is a little old place
Where we can get together
Love shack, baby
(A love shack, baby)
Love shack, baby, love shack
Love shack, baby, love shack

Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby, that's where it's at, yeah)
Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby, that's where it's at)

Bang, bang, bang, on the door, baby
(Knock a little louder baby)
Bang bang bang, on the door, baby
(I can't hear you)

Bang bang bang, on the door, baby
(Knock a little louder sugar)
Bang bang bang, on the door, baby
(I can't hear you)

Bang, bang, bang, on the door, baby
(Knock a little louder )
Bang, bang, bang, on the door, baby
Bang, bang
(On the door, baby!)

Bang, bang
(On the door!)
Bang, bang
(On the door, baby!)
Bang, bang, you're what!？
Tin roof, rusted

Love shack, baby, love shack
Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby that's where it's at, yeah)

Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby, that's where it's at)
Love shack, baby love shack
(Huggin' and a kissin')
(Dancin' and a lovin' at the love shack)


3.Rock Lobster

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cynthia
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

We were at a party
His ear lobe fell in the deep
Someone reached in and grabbed it
It was a rock lobster

Rock lobster! Rock lobster!

We were at the beach
Everybody had matching towels
Somebody went under a dock
And there they saw a rock
It wasn't a rock, it was a rock lobster

Rock lobster! Rock lobster!
Rock lobster! Rock lobster!

Potion in the ocean
His air hose broke
Lots of trouble, lots of bubble
He was in a jam
He's in a giant clam!

Rock, rock, rock lobster!
Down, down

Underneath the waves
Mermaids wavin'
Wavin' to mermen, wavin' sea fans
Sea horses sailin'
Dolphins wailin'

Rock lobster! Rock lobster!
Rock lobster! Rock lobster!

Red snappers snappin'
Clam shells clappin'
Muscles flexin', flippers flippin'

Rock, rock, rock lobster
Down, down

Lobster rock, lobster rock
Let's rock!

Boy's and bikinis, girls and surfboards
Everybody's rockin', everybody's frugin'
Twistin' round the fire, havin' fun
Bakin' potatoes, bakin' in the sun

Put on your noseguard
Hit on the lifeguard
Pass the tanning butter

Here comes a stingray
There goes a manta-ray
In walked a jelly fish
There goes a dog-fish

Chased by a cat-fish
In flew a sea robin
Watch out for that piranha
There goes a narwhal
Here comes a bikini whale

Rock lobster! Rock lobster!
Rock lobster! Rock lobster!


4.Roam

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Robert
Waldrop, Cindy Wilson

I hear a wind, whistlin' air
Whisperin' in my ear

Boy mercury shootin' through every degree
Oh girl dancin' down those dirty and dusty trails
Take it hip to hip rockin' through the wilderness
Around the world the trip begins with a kiss

Roam if you want to, roam around the world
Roam if you want to without wings, without wheels
Roam if you want to, roam around the world
Roam if you want to without anything but the love we feel

Skip the air-strip to the sunset
Yeah ride the arrow to the target
Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness
Around the world the trip begins with a kiss

Roam if you want to roam around the world
Roam if you want to without wings, without wheels
Roam if you want to roam around the world
Roam if you want to without anything but the love we feel

Fly the great big sky, see the great big sea
Kick through continents, bustin' boundaries
Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness
Around the world the trip begins with a kiss

Roam if you want to, roam around the world
Roam if you want to without wings, without wheels
Roam if you want to, roam around the world
Roam if you want to without anything but the love we feel

Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness
Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness
Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness
Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness

Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness
Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness
Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness
Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness


5.Whammy Kiss

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson,
Ricky Wilson

I need a refueling, I need your kiss
Come on now and plant it on my lips
I need a refueling, I need your kiss
Come on now and plant it on my lips

Whammy kiss me, whammy hug
Revitalize me, give me whammy love
Yeah, whammy kiss me, whammy hug
Revitalize me, give me whammy love

On Planet X, ohh, it won't be long now
I got a light year to get to the phone now
I'm gonna contact you when I get home

Give it all you got, give it all to me
Come on mammy and throw me that whammy
I said, 'Give it all you got, give it all to me'
Come on mammy, throw me that whammy

And now I know I need that whammy kiss
Whatever you do, I'm just passing the time
To get to you to pass the time with you

He cannot stand to go into work
When he needs some whammy love
Whammy!

I ain't foolin', give me a refuelin'
Yeah, whammy kiss me, whammy hug
Come on mammy, throw me that whammy

On Planet X, ohh, it won't be long now
I got a light year to get to the phone now
I'm gonna contact you when I get home
I ain't foolin', give me a refuelin'

And I know he needs that whammy kiss
Whatever he do, I'm just passing the time
To get to you to pass the time with you

On Planet X, ohh, it won't be long now
I got a light year to get to the phone now
I'm gonna contact you when I get home

And I know I need that whammy kiss
Whatever you do, I'm just passing the time
To get to you to pass the time with you

On Planet X

And I know he needs that whammy kiss
Whatever he do, I'm just passing the time
To get to you to pass the time with you

On Planet X, ohh, it won't be long now
I got a light year to get to the phone now
I'm gonna contact you when I get home

And I know I need that whammy kiss
Whatever you do, I'm just passing the time
To get to you to pass the time with you


6.Planet Claire

Lyricist：Henry Mancini, Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith
Strickland, Cynthia Wilson, Ricky Wilson

She came from Planet Claire
I knew she came from there
She drove a Plymouth satellite
Faster than the speed of light

Planet Claire has pink air
All the trees are red
No one ever dies there
No one has a head

Some say she's from Mars
Or one of the seven stars
That shine at 3：30 in the morning
Well she isn't

She came from Planet Claire
She came from Planet Claire
She came from Planet Claire


7.Lava

Lyricist：J Ayers, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Ricky Wilson

My body is burnin' like a lava from a Mauna Loa
My heart is crackin' like a Krakatoa
Krakatoa, east of Java, molten bodies, fiery lava

Fire, fire, burnin' bright, turn on your love lava
Turn on your lava light, fire, oh volcano, over you
Don't let your lava love turn to stone
Keep it burnin', keep it burnin' here at home

My love may be as high as the highest volcano
But the altitude is way too high
Well, it gets so cold when you look at me that way, yeah
I just wanna have that hot lava lovin' me away

My love's mountin', my love's eruptin'
Ooh, like a red hot volcano
Fire, oh volcano, over you
I gotta lotta lava love locked up inside me

My love's a lava bomb, knock you in the head
Knock you in the head, kick you in the lava bed, hot lava
(Over you)

Ooh, it's so hot, oh, burnin' up in here
Oh, oh look out, it's about to erupt

Hot lava, hot lava, hot lava, oh, hot lava

Ooh, my body is burnin' like a lava from a Mauna Loa
My heart is crackin' like a Krakatoa
(Hot fire, red-hot fire)
Let it sizzle, let it rise, don't let your lava love flow turn
to stone
Keep it burnin', keep it burnin' here at home

I'm gonna jump in a crater, see you later
Oh, hot lava, oh, hot lava, oh, hot lava


8.Butterbean

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Yeah, if you go down to Athens, GA
And you're drivin' in your car
You won't get very far
Before you hear people shoutin' out

What's that？
Butterbean, yeah

Gramps and grannies
Kids in their teens
Junkyard dogs and campus queens
Yeah, everybody likes butterbeans

Don't you wait, don't you linger
Butterbean don't slip through my fingers

Pass me plate full, I'll be grateful
1, 2, 3, 4
Pick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Fix 'em hot, hot, hot)
Pick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Hot, hot, hot, hot)
Pick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Yeah, make 'em jump outta the pot)

Come here you little butterbean you, come on

Butterbean, butterbean
Butterbean, butterbean
Butterbean grows on the vine

Some people are fat
Some people are lean
But I want you to show me the person
Who doesn't like butterbeans

Well, you can have your yams
You can have your collard greens
But if you want to please little old me
You better fix butterbeans

Don't you wait, don't you linger
Butterbean don't slip through my fingers

Pass me plate full, I'll be grateful
1, 2, 3, 4
Pick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Fix 'em hot, hot, hot)
Pick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Yeah, make 'em jump outta the pot)
Pick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Fix 'em for me now, fix 'em for me now)


9.Bad Influence

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland

Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence
Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence

Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence
Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence

Big town holds me back
Big town skins my mind
Small minds wear me down
Spreading salt on fertile ground

Honest pleasures now forsaken
Drastic measures to be taken
Can't accept your difference
They call it bad influence

Free mind, free soul
It's time for liberation to flow
Free mind, free soul
It's time so let your future unfold

Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence
Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence

Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence
Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence

Break out of the mold
Before the mold sets in
Dangerous walls are closin' in

They twist the truth
Then give it a spin
Love's a grenade, I'll pull the pin

Free mind, free soul
It's time for liberation to flow
Free mind, free soul
It's time so let your future unfold

The circle is wide
Shadows flower into the light
Bad influence
Bad, such a bad influence

You think I'm bad, you think I'm bad
Well, I'm the most fun that you ever had
So good, so good
But people say I'm a bad influence

Wide mouths with narrow minds
Can't accept your difference
Open season on new ideas
They call it bad influence

Free mind, free soul
It's time for liberation to flow
Free mind, free soul
It's time so let your future unfold

My bad, my bad influence
My bad, my bad influence
My bad, my bad influence
My bad, my bad influence

Just a bad influence
My bad, my bad influence
Just a bad influence
My bad, my bad influence

Just a bad influence
My bad, my bad influence
Just a bad influence
My bad, my bad influence

Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence
Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence

Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence
Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence

Wide mouths with narrow minds
Narrow minds, creak and grind
Rally to a peaceful sound
Let the barriers tumble down

My bad, my bad influence
My bad, my bad influence

Break out of the mold before the mold sets in
Dangerous walls are closin' in
They twist the truth then give it a spin
If love's a grenade, better pull the pin

Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence
Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence

Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence
Call it bad
My bad, my bad influence


10.Is That You Mo-Dean？

Lyricist：Johannes Kepler, Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider,
Keith Strickland

Waitin' for bus number 99
Goin' to the store for hot dogs and wine
When all of a sudden, I felt real cold
And wound up in the belly of a big ol' UFO

On the bus to the plane
To the UFO and to outer space, baby
On the bus to the plane, baby yeah
Take me away

Is that you Mo-Dean？ It's me Mo-Dean
Is that you Mo-Dean？ On a UFO
Is that you Mo-Dean？ It's me Mo-Dean
The interdimensional outer space being

Movin' through the spheres, faster than light
On our way to some planets that were out of sight
We said, 'Space driver, give it a spin
And take us to some places we ain't never been'

On the bus to another plane
To the UFO and outer space, baby
On the bus to the plane, baby yeah
Take me away

Is that you Mo-Dean？ It's me Mo-Dean
Is that you Mo-Dean？ On a UFO
Is that you Mo-Dean？ It's me Mo-Dean
The interdimensional outer space being

Is that you Mo-Dean？ It's me Mo-Dean
Is that you Mo-Dean？ It's me Mo-Dean
Is that you Mo-Dean？ It's me Mo-Dean
I say at which depot do we depart from his UFO？

Well, it had been 987 years in outer space
Time when I got back, couldn't seem to find
Any of my friends to tell my interesting stories to
Past life

On the bus to the plane
To the UFO and outer space, baby
On the bus to the plane, baby yeah
Take me away

Is that you Mo-Dean？ It's me Mo-Dean
Is that you Mo-Dean？ On a UFO
Is that you Mo-Dean？ It is I Mo-Dean
The interdimensional outer space being

Is that you Mo-Dean？ It's me Mo-Dean
Is that you Mo-Dean？ It's me Mo-Dean
Is that you Mo-Dean？ It's me Mo-Dean
Astro projector for the outer, outer, outer, outer, outer space
scene

Astral projector, astral projector, astral projector
Astral projector, astral projector, astral projector
Astral projector, astral projector, astral projector
Astral projector, astral projector, astral projector


11.Vision of a Kiss

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland

I wish to see your lips
Parting like the waves of silence and mystery
I've got a curious love for you
Ever since we met I'm so impressed with you
Ever since we met I've been so impressed

I'm havin' a vision, I'm havin' a vision
I'm havin' a vision of a kiss from your sweet lips
Don't shatter the vision, don't shatter the vision
The burning vision of a kiss from your sweet lips

Been lonely for so long, my life jumped the track
Broken clock on the wall says, I should head back
But the vision holds me, the vision holds me
Lost in a vision of a kiss from your sweet lips

Every time you speak a pearl falls in my cup
You turn away, the pearl melts before I drink it up
No, don't shatter the vision, don't shatter the vision
Lost in a vision of a kiss from your sweet lips

I'm havin' a vision, I'm havin' a vision
I'm havin' a vision of a kiss from your sweet lips
Don't shatter the vision, don't shatter the vision
The burning vision of a kiss from your sweet lips

Strong wind is blowin' me down to the center of town
Come on, seize the wildness of the moment
Feel the movement of the moon
Swans fly with wings wide open to the sky
Like a wild wave of birds goin' by
I know our souls will fly

Things are out of focus, my face is wet with sweat
Though I've only seen you once just see how shaky I get
Would you even notice？ Would you even care？
If you knew that every day I'm sitting there

I'm havin' a vision, a burnin' vision
I'm havin' a vision of a kiss from your sweet lips
Don't shatter the vision, don't shatter the vision
The burning vision of a kiss from your sweet lips

I, I can't wait, I can't wait, no I can't wait
Wait forever, I can't wait
I, I can't wait, I can't wait, no I can't wait
Till the twelfth of never, I can't wait

I, I can't wait, I can't wait, no I can't wait
I can't wait forever, I can't wait
I, I can't wait, I can't wait, no I can't wait
Till the twelfth of never, I can't wait

Vision of a kiss
A vision, a vision, a vision
A vision of a kiss
A vision, a vision, a vision
A vision of a kiss

I'm havin' a vision, I'm havin' a vision
I'm havin' a vision of a kiss from your sweet lips
Don't shatter the vision, don't shatter the vision
The burning vision of a kiss from your sweet lips

Every time you speak a pearl falls in my cup
You turn away, the pearl melts before I drink it up
Every time you speak a pearl falls in my cup
You turn away, the pearl melts before I drink it up


12.Hot Pants Explosion

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland

You know what I say to your hot pants？
Say what？
Say get on down, ah ha ha

I'm in shippin', if you're receivin'
'Cause what I see I ain't believin'
The longest legs in the shortest pants
You got me doin' a matin' dance
Pant pant, you got me pantin' like a dog
Pant pant, ooo I'm a hot pants hot dog

You burned a hole in my mind
When I saw your cute behind
Wearin' those hot pants
Hot hot hot, hot pants, hot pants
Sizzlin' hot hot pants
Hot hot hot, hot pants, hot pants

Sap's up, spring's on the rise
I'm bustin' out my tube top tonight
Workin' the night shift, I get off at three
Breakin' out of that factory
Thunder thighs-hangin' out
Moon beams, dancin' about

If you would be so kind
Put on those red hot pants and take a stroll through my mind
Hot pants
Hot hot hot, hot pants, hot pants
Sizzlin' hot hot pants
Hot hot hot, hot pants, hot pants

Hot pants explosion
At the factory
Hot pants explosion
At the factory

Baby it's so sweet how you got me chokin'
Chokin' on the sizzle
You deliver in that outfit so smokin'
Hot pants flare up

Ooo scintillatin', sizzlin', steamin'
Honey those hot pants got me screamin'
Supercalifragiwhata outfit you got on
Super vixen ooo foxy
Stud ball hunky baby rock me
Supercalihalitosis ooo that outfit's the absolute moistest

Ooo I've seen London and I've seen France
But I never saw nothin' so hot as you in your hot pants

Sizzlin' hot hot pant
Hot hot hot, hot pants, hot pants
Scorchin' hot hot pants
Hot hot hot, hot pants, hot pants
Burnin' hot hot pants
Hot hot hot, hot pants, hot pants
Steamin' hot hot pants
Hot hot hot, hot pants, hot pants

Who says hot pants are dead and gone
Wait'll they see what you've got on
Yeah, I never saw nothn' so doggone hot
You belong in Ripley's believe it or not

Here a hot, there a hot
Hot pants on a cute little butt yeah
Here a hot, there a hot
Hot pants on a cute little butt

I see the army the waves and the wacs, yeah
Marchin' down the railroad tracks in hot pants
Hot pants stretchin' tight
Yeah, hot pants clingin' right
Hot pants, they're gettin' so hot
We might have to take 'em off


13.Revolution Earth

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick W Schneider, Keith Strickland,
Robert Waldrop

Endless distance, wildlife and stars
Blanket the night
You lying beside me, darling
Eyes open wide

While the wide arc of the globe is turning
We feel it moving through the dark
Hear the hills, scrape the sky
And our eyes fill with the falling sparks

Then we know that we're alive
If we weren't sure before
I reach for you by my side and soar

Revolution Earth on gliding fireworks
Revolution Earth, rolling under us
The world is turning on gliding fireworks
You beside me, revolution Earth

Frost on the jungle vine
Melting in sunshine in sunshine
Snow on the mountain tops
Piling high in loving cups

Then we know that we're alive
If we weren't sure before
I reach for you by my side and soar

Revolution Earth on gliding fireworks
Revolution Earth, rolling under us
High above on gliding fireworks
You beside me, revolution Earth

You flying beside me, darling
Eyes open wide, eyes open wide
On a voyage between dusk and dawn
Space and time

Then we know that we're alive
If we weren't sure before
I reach for you by my side and soar

Revolution Earth on gliding fireworks
Revolution Earth, rolling under us
The world is turning on gliding fireworks
You beside me, revolution

Revolution Earth on gliding fireworks
Revolution Earth, rolling under us
High above on gliding fireworks
You beside me, revolution Earth


14.Dreamland

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland

Meet me tonight in dreamland, meet me tonight in dreamland
Where the things I want will come true for in dreamland they
always do
So meet me tonight in dreamland

Meet me on the path of green where nightmares disappear in
dreams
Sleeping as one, flowered river carries us down to dreamland

In dreams
Kisses as pure as the sky is blue
In dreams
As it carries the thoughts I have of you
In dreams
Kisses as pure as the sky is blue
Dreamland, dreamland

The wind is a perfume of blossoms that hide
From the people who'd trample a dream such as ours
Blossoms that fall from the trees so tall
That falling is floating in heaven for hours

Trees that are towers that rise above
The bower of dreams where I lie with my love
Dreams that fly from our hearts to each other
Shared thoughts of our love under the covers

In dreams
Kisses as pure as the sky is blue
In dreams
As it carries the thoughts I have of you
In dreams
Kisses as pure as the sky is blue
Dreamland

In dreams
Kisses as pure as the sky is blue
In dreams
As it carries the thoughts I have of you
In dreams
Kisses as pure as the sky is blue
Dreamland, dreamland

With kisses we are entwined
With the lilies and the vines all on the path
Last night I dreamed I had burning hands
Reaching for beautiful visions and everything was shimmering

The friends that have walked on before us
Are waiting to take us to laughter and dancing
The friends that have walked on before us
Are waiting to take us to the sky

I dreamed I was in a boat floating on air
And everyone was there
And everything was shimmering

Meet me tonight, meet me tonight
Dreamland, dreamland, dreamland, dreamland
Dreamland, dreamland
Meet me tonight
Dreamland, dreamland, dream

Meet me tonight
Dreamland, dreamland
...


15.Devil in My Car

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Help, the devil's in my car
Help, the devil's in my car
Help, the devil's in my car
Devil's in my car, whoa please
Let me be alone
We're really tearin' tar
We're goin' 90 miles an hour
Ho, he's drivin' me crazy
He's drivin' me to hell now

He's pointin' his pitchfork at me
He's in the front seat of my car
He's takin' over
Ooh, he ripped my upholstery
He's at the wheel
Help, the devil's in my car
Help, he's drivin' too far
Oh

Whoa, I can't lock the door
I can't put on my safety belt
There's nothing for me to do but yell help
Devil's in my car

I'm goin' to hell in my old Chevrolet
I don't know which way
Oh, help, devil's in my car
Yeah, yeah, he's gone too far
I won't see you tomorrow
I won't see you anymore
He's got his cloven hoof on the clutch
Oh, auh I'm sittin' on his tail

Oh oh, I don't wanna go to hell
(I don't wanna go to the devil)
He's in my car, in my car, in my car

Ohh, wahhh
The radio gives me static
There's nothin' on my CB
Oh, help, the devil's in my car
Oh, he's in my car, he's in my car
The devil's in my car
We're turnin' off the road
Oh, where ya taking me devil？
Oh, he's grinnin' door to door
He's got his cloven hoof on the clutch
Help me

Oh, I don't wanna go to hell
(I don't wanna go to the devil)
He's in my car

Freeway to hell
We're burnin' up the road
Freeway to hell
(Right through the tollbooth)
We're burnin' up the road
Freeway to hell
(Right through the guardrail)
Freeway to hell
(Across the median)
We're burnin' up the road
Freeway to hell
(Would you slow down？)
We're burnin' up the road

I've got the devil juice in my carburater
I've got the devil in my cigarette lighter
I don't need no battery
(I got the devil in my car)
In my car, in my car
In my car, in my car
In my car, in my car
In my car, in my car


16.Quiche Lorraine

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

The skies are charcoal gray
It's a dreary downtown day
But at the end of my thirty foot leash
Is my little friend Quiche

Quiche La Poodle is her name
And having a good time
On a crummy day is our game
Quiche, Quiche Lorraine

Quiche, Quiche Lorraine
Quiche, Quiche Lorraine

Everyday I take her out, yeah
She runs around, and she shouts out, barks, yea
'Cause she's a good doggie
She's a sweet, sweet, sweet puppy
And I know she'll stick by me, yeah

Oh no, here comes a Great Dane, drivin' down the lane
(Quiche, Quiche Lorraine)
Quiche, Quiche, Quiche come back here
(Quiche, Quiche Lorraine)
Don't leave me, I'll go in-sane, I'll go insane
How do you like that？

Has anybody seen a dog dyed dark green
About two inches tall, with a strawberry blonde fall
Sunglasses and a bonnet
And designer jeans with appliques on it？

The dog that brought me so much joy
Left me wallowing in pain
Quiche Lorraine
I'll show her

Do you see the key in my hand？
I'm gonna throw it in the lake
Yeah, you've been so rotten to me
You take the cake

I'm just gonna lock the door to your kennel
And just you try and come back to me, yeah, you'll see

(Quiche, Quiche Lorraine)
You mangy mutt
(Quiche, Quiche Lorraine)
I'm talking about Quiche
(Quiche, Quiche Lorraine)
Quiche Lorraine


17.Strobe Light

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Where's my telephone？

Is that you baby？
Yeah

Got something to tell you
Oh, what？

I wanna see you tonight, I want you to walk in the door
I want you to lay on the floor, 'cause tonight's the night
We make love, under a strobe light
Underneath the strobe light

Wanna make love to you under the strobe light
Wanna make love to you under the strobe light
Strobe light, woh, strobe light woh, yeah

But the light goes to my head
Everything I see is red
Baby, when I kiss your hair
I feel electricity in the air

I'm gonna kiss your eyes
Then I'm gonna kiss your neck
Then I'm gonna kiss your tummy
Then I'm gonna kiss your pineapple

Tonight's the night
For love under the light
Strobe light, strobe light
Underneath the strobe light

Wanna make love to you under the strobe light
Wanna make love to you under the strobe light
Strobe light, woh, strobe light woh, yeah

I just wanna make love to you
I just wanna make love to you
Underneath the strobe light

Strobe light, strobe light, strobe light
Strobe light, strobe light
Strobe, strobe, strobe, strobe, strobe light


18.53 Miles West of Venus

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

53 miles west of Venus
53 miles west of Venus
53 miles west of Venus
53 miles west of Venus

53 miles west of Venus
53 miles west of Venus
53 miles west of Venus
53 miles west of Venus

53 miles west of Venus
53 miles west of Venus
53 miles west of Venus
53 miles west of Venus

West of Venus


19.Bushfire

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson

On the horizon, the landscape's burning red
Bushfire smoke in your eyes, smoke in your eyes
If you feel something, that makes you warm all over
If you got a fire and you can't put it out got a bushfire

Rolling through a field of molten flowers
Burning in a field of molten flowers
There's a bushfire, there's a bushfire burning, yeah

Bushfire
Bushfire
Bushfire

My mind's been going places without me lately
I need your arms to take me down, take me to the ground
But I hold back, get away from the heat
Hold back, in my field of vision
Hold back, baby burning fire

Fire in a field of molten flowers
Fire in a field of molten flowers
There's a bushfire burning, yeah
You better hold back, hold back

Bushfire
Bushfire
Bushfire

Well I'm movin' to the beat of a big bushfire
I'm dancin' to the beat of a big bushfire
And the flames are warm and getting brighter

Well everybody loves to dance around the heat and fire
Oh, lightnin' strike twice
Hey, everybody bask in the afterglow bushfire
Yeah, lightnin' strike twice
Hey, everybody bask in the afterglow bushfire

Naked light shining over my bed, been lying here too long
I need your arms to take me down, take me to the ground
But I hold back get away from the heat
Hold back, in my field of vision
Hold back, I see smoke, smoke in your eyes

Bushfire
Bushfire
Bushfire
The landscape's burning, red
The landscape's burning, red hot

Bushfire
It's red hot, the landscape
Bushfire
It's red hot
Bushfire
Hold me in the field of molten flowers

Bushfire
Hold me in the field of molten flowers
Bushfire
Take me to the ground
Bushfire
Hold me, hold me, hold me


20.Deadbeat Club

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson

Ha, get job？
What for？
I'm trying to think

I was good, I could talk
A mile a minute
On this caffeine buzz I was on
We were really hummin'
We would talk every day for hours
We belong to the deadbeat club

Anyway we can
We're gonna find something
We'll dance in the garden
In torn sheets in the rain
We'll dance in the garden
In torn sheets in the rain
In the rain

We're the deadbeat club
We're the deadbeat club

We're the deadbeat club
We're the deadbeat club

Going down to Allen's for
A twenty-five cent beer
And the jukebox playing real loud
'Ninety-six tears'
We're wild girls walkin' down the street
Wild girls and boys going out for a big time

We're the deadbeat club
We're the deadbeat club

We're the deadbeat club
We're the deadbeat club

Let's go crash that party down
In Normaltown tonight
Then we'll go skinny-dippin'
In the moonlight
We're wild girls walkin' down the street
Wild girls and boys going out for a big time

Anyway we can
We're gonna find something
We'll dance in the garden
In torn sheets in the rain
We'll dance in the garden
In torn sheets in the rain
In the rain

We're the deadbeat club
We're the deadbeat club

We're the deadbeat club
We're the deadbeat club

Oh no! Here they come
The members of the deadbeat club

Deadbeat club

Oh no! Here they come
The members of the deadbeat club

Deadbeat club

Oh no! Here they come
The members of the deadbeat club

Deadbeat club

Oh no! Here they come
The members of the deadbeat club


21.Junebug

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson

She's the wildest hon in the wild kingdom
She's the wildest thang to float down
Well, there's alligators and razorbacks
But I don't care, I like to go down tubin' with you, Junebug

When Junebug floats down and yells, 'Hey'
Even the razorbacks get outta her way
Ya know what I mean？
The mouth of the river is laughing at us, Junebug
(You know what I'm talking about)
The mouth of the river is laughing at us, Junebug

Junebug, Junebug, Junebug, Junebug
On the wildest run in the wild kingdom
She's the wildest thang to float down

Well, there's snakes and snappers on cypress knees
So come on down, I like to play in the water with you, Junebug
Well, don't you listen to what they say
'Cause we're a little different anyway, ain't it the truth

(The mouth of the river is laughing at us, Junebug)
Let's glide behind a wall of vegetation
No prying eyes on a love celebration

(The mouth of the river is laughing at us, Junebug)
Let's glide behind that wall of vegetation
I don't want no prying eyes when I give you a love sensation
Hey there Junebug, you sure look good dancing in the mud
In the red mud

Mosquitoes and water moccasins, 'gators and crocodiles
June's imagination really drives me wild
Go girl, go girl, go girl, go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Go girl, go girl, go girl, go
Let's get in the mud
Go girl, go girl, go girl, go
I think I'm in love
Junebug, Junebug, Junebug, Junebug

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Go girl, go girl, go girl, go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Go girl, go girl, go go girl
Let's get in the mud
Go girl, go girl, go go girl
I know I'm in love

Go, go, go Junebug
Take me to Junebug
Go, go, go Junebug
Take me to Junebug
Go, go, go Junebug
Take me with you right now
Go, go, go Junebug

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go
Hey there
Go girl, go girl, go girl, go
Hey there Junebug

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go
Take me with the Junebug
Go girl, go girl, go girl, go


22.Channel Z

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson

I am livin' on Channel Z

Gettin' nothin' but static, gettin' nothin' but static
Static in my attic from Channel Z
Gettin' nothin' but static, gettin' nothin' but static
Static fillin' my attic from Channel Z

I don't know, I feel like something's happenin'
Somethin' good is happenin'
I feel love has got to come on and I want it
Somethin' big and lovely

I want the world to change for me
Gotta get away, away from Z
Livin' on the edge of Z

Space junk, laser bombs, ozone holes
Better put up my umbrella
Giant stacks blowin' smoke
Politicrits pushin' dope

All I know, we've got to change what's happenin'
Somethin' good could happen
I feel light has got to come through and I need it
Somethin' big and lovely

I want the world to change for me
Gotta get away, away from Z
Livin' on the edge of Z

Waste dumps, toxic fog, irradiate
And keep it fresh forever
Good old boys, tellin' lies
'Bout time, I got wise

Gettin' nothin' but static, gettin' nothin' but static
Static in my attic from Channel Z
Gettin' nothin' but static, gettin' nothin' but static
Static fillin' my attic from Channel Z

Gotta tune in, pico waves
Gotta tune out, PCB's
Gotta tune in, market crash

Gotta tune out, polar shift
Gotta tune in, narrow minds
Gotta tune out, space junk

Gotta tune in, pico waves
Gotta tune out, PCB's
Gotta tune in, market crash

Gotta tune out, polar shift
Gotta tune in, narrow minds
Gotta tune out, space junk

Gotta tune in, bombs
Gotta turn out, atomic lasers
Fallin' from the sky

Where's my umbrella？
Gonna shoot that static down the drain
Gonna put that static out of my brain
Gonna put up my antennae free

Hamburger ads
Pop up in my head
On the edge of Aquarius
I'm livin' on the edge
Secret wars, take my money away

I know, I feel a change is happenin'
Somethin' good will happen
I feel love is comin' on strong and I want it
We can make it happen

I want the world to change for me
Gotta get away, away from Z
Livin' on the edge of Z

Channel Z's all static all day forever
Time to open up your windows
Let in better weather

Channel Z's all static all day forever
Time to take this information
And shove it in the shredder


23.Topaz

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson

New cities by the sea
Skyscrapers are winking
Some hills are never seen
Universe expanding

We're gazing out to sea
Blue dolphins are singing
Minds swim in ecstasy
Clear planet, ever free

Topaz
(Our hearts are traveling faster)
Topaz
(Faster than the speed of love)
Topaz
(Straight through a tear in the clouds)
Topaz
(Up to the Heavens above)

Bright ships will sail the seas
Starfishes are spinning
Some hills are never seen
Our universe is expanding

Moon rise upon the sea
Starships are blinking
We'll walk in ecstasy
Clear planet blue and green

Topaz
(Our thoughts are traveling faster)
Topaz
(Moving beyond the Heavens above)

Planets pulsating, constellations creating
Voices are guiding me to the cities by the sea
(Cities by the sea)
Yes, I see cities by the sea

Deep forests by the sea
Skyscrapers are winking
Some hills are never seen
The universe is expanding

Topaz
(Our hearts are traveling faster)
Topaz
(Faster than the speed of love)
Topaz
(Straight through a tear in the clouds)
Topaz
(Up to the Heavens above)

Topaz
(Our hearts are traveling faster)
Topaz
(Faster than the speed of love)
Topaz
(Straight through a tear in the clouds)
Topaz
(Up to the Heavens above)

Topaz
(Our hearts are traveling faster)
Topaz
(Faster than the speed of love)
Topaz
(Straight through a tear in the clouds)

Topaz
Topaz


24.6060-842

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson,
Ricky Wilson

6060-842

Tina went to the ladies room
Saw it written on the wall
'If you'd like a very nice time
Just give this number a call'

It was 6060-842
And I'm waitin' for you
6060-842
And I'm waitin' for you

Tina reached in her pocketbook
Pulled out a thin dime
Dropped it in the phone slot
Prayin' she'd get the line

It was 6060-842
And I'm waitin' for you
6060-842
And I'm waitin' for you

Dial the number to call
Get no answer at all
Dime's in the slot
Ready to trot

'Uh, 6060-842, I've been tryin' all day
And I'm makin' no headway
Operator, what's wrong？
I dial stupid number all day long'

Operator said, 'Your number's been disconnected
Your number's been disconnected
Your number's been disconnected
Your number's been disconnected'

'Hello？'
'I'm sorry'
'Hello？'
'I'm sorry'
'Hello？'
'I'm sorry'


25.Trism

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

She has to leave
She has to go
The fastest way
Is by trism

Steps off the curb
Stella Corona hopes for the best
To be home by sunset
Gotta be home by sunset

She asked me to give her a ride
She said she had to go
Dropped her off by the trism
Through the atmosphere by prism

Go trism, trism
Trism, trism, trism

Gotta keep, gotta keep movin' on
And gotta keep movin', and gotta keep movin', movin'
Gotta keep movin' and gotta, gotta keep on

It was a human race to get away, yeah
And then back again
Like the sun bends light through a prism
She bends herself through the trism

Like the sun bends light through a prism
She bends herself through the trism
In the smoky streets of the night
She pulls the lever and then bright light

Trism, trism
Trism, trism, trism


26.Queen of Las Vegas

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Momma
Rockin' on the roulette wheel

Momma grabbed my hand
She was about to die
And she said, 'Child, I never been around you much
But I want to give you one thing'

Oh, your father was a one-eyed jack of hearts
With diamonds and an ace up his sleeve
Let me tell you I got the system
I got the plan, I got the plan

Oh, oh, momma give me your blessing
So I can be stronger

Queen of Las Vegas
Queen, queen of Las Vegas
Don't leave me
Queen of Las Vegas
Queen, queen of Las Vegas

Come here again
My momma she grabbed my hand
She looked at me with a bittersweet smile
And said, 'Throw 'em a mile!'

Oh! Momma! I got the system
Oh, oh, oh momma, I understand the plan

Give me your blessing so I can be stronger
Help me to grow up and be the queen

Queen of Las Vegas
Queen, queen of Las Vegas
Don't leave me!
Queen of Las Vegas
Queen, queen of Las Vegas


27.Big Bird

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

There's a big bird over my house
Go away, go away
There's a big bird flying over my house
And it looks like it's decided to stay
It's making a mistake, a big mistake

Big bird
Big bird
Big bird
Big bird

I pinch myself
I think I'm not dreaming
I'm not
I hear screaming
C'mon! Get it out now

Wants to use me to feather its nest
Now it wants the rest
Wants to use me to feather its nest
Now it wants the rest

It's swooping from the branch
It's swooping from the sky
Spreadin' its feathers
Cuttin' out-flying

There's a big gray bird flying over my house
What do you think I am？
I'm not a louse

There's a big bird over my house
There's a big, big, big bird
Over my house

What's it doing？
What does it want？
What's it doing？
What does it want？
What's it doing？
What does it want？
What's it doing？
What does it want？

What's it doing？
What does it want？
What's it doing？
What does it want？
What's it doing？
What does it want？
What's it doing？
What does it want？

I pinch myself
I think I'm dreaming
I'm not, I hear screaming
C'mon! Get it out now

Wants to use me to feather its nest
Now it wants the rest
Wants to use me to feather its nest
Now it wants the rest

It's swooping from the branch
Swooping from the sky
Spreadin' its feathers
Cuttin' out-flying

There's a big gray bird circling
'Round my house
Circling round and round
Circling round my house

There's a big bird over my house
There's a big, big, big bird
Over my house


28.Downtown

Lyricist：Tony Hatch

When you're alone, and life is making you lonely
You can always go
Downtown
When you've got worries, all the noise and hurry
Seems to help, I know
Downtown

Just listen to the music of the traffic in the city
Linger on the sidewalk where the neon signs are pretty
How can you lose？ The lights are much brighter there
You can forget all your troublesforget all your cares, and go
Downtown -- things will be great when you're
Downtown -- you'll find a place for sure
Downtown -- everything's waiting for you

Downtown Downtown

Don't hang around, and let your problems surround you
There are movie shows
Downtown
Maybe you know some little places to go to
Where they never close
Downtown

Just listen to the rhythm of a gentle Bossa Nova
You'll be dancing with 'em too before the night is over
Happy again
The lights are much brighter there
You can forget all your troublesforget all your cares, and go
Downtown -- where all the lights are bright
Downtown -- waiting for you tonight
Downtown -- you're gonna be all right now

Downtown Downtown Downtown
Downtown
Downtown

And you may find somebody kind to help and understand you
Someone who is just like you and needs a gentle hand to
Guide them along
So maybe I'll see you there
We can forget all our troublesforget all our cares, and go
Downtown -- things will be great when you're
Downtown -- don't wait a minute more
Downtown -- everything's waiting for you

Downtown Downtown
Downtown Downtown
Downtown Downtown
Downtown Downtown
Downtown Downtown


29.She Brakes for Rainbows

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cynthia
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Here comes Brenda
Brenda Holiday
Though she hasn't
That much to say

She knows where the rain goes
She breaks
She breaks for rainbows

Fly Brenda
Fly Brenda

Window in the weather
Flowers in her hair
Footprints on the ceiling
How did they get there？

She knows where the rain goes
She breaks
She breaks for rainbows

She knows where the rain goes
She breaks
She breaks for rainbows

She knows where the rain goes
She breaks
She breaks for rainbows

She breaks
She breaks for rainbows
She knows where the rain goes


30.Runnin' Around

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

My baby, lookin' for my baby
Runnin' around, lookin' up, lookin' down
Yeah, I'd sure like to run around with little baby right now
But you're nowhere to be found

In the restaurants, in the store
I'm run, run, runnin' around
(Runnin')
Run, run, runnin' around
(Runnin')

Lookin'
(Runnin')
Lookin' high, lookin' low, for you
Lookin' here, lookin' there
But you're nowhere
(Lookin' for my baby, now)

Run, run, runnin' around
Run, run, runnin' around
Chasin' rainbows in the mud
You got me chasin' rainbows in the mud

In the windows, over walls
Through the beauty parlor at the mall
I'm run, run, runnin' around
Run, run, runnin' around

I'm lookin' for my baby
I'm lookin' for that girl
I'm run, run, runnin' around
Run, run, runnin' around
You got me runnin'

You're nowhere

I'm lookin' for my baby
I'm lookin' for that girl
(Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin')
Runnin' around
(Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin')

Lookin'
(Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin')
All over town
(Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin')
You got me


31.Deep Sleep

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Robert
Waldrop, Cindy Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Walking backwards into the sea
Bodies, angels, like musical peaks
Dreamed up by you and me in our sleep
You come walking over pillows and sheets

Walking backwards into the night
Caught tight in the sheets
Our dreams entangled twisted by our heat
You come walking over pillows and sheets
It's the coldest part of the night


32.Private Idaho (Album Version)

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

You're living in your own private Idaho
Living in your own private Idaho
Underground like a wild potato
Don't go on the patio

Beware of the pool
Blue bottomless pool
It leads you straight
Right through the gate that opens on the pool

You're living in your own private Idaho
You're living in your own private Idaho

Keep off the path, beware the gate
(Your own private Idaho)
Watch out for signs that say, 'Hidden driveways'
(Your own private Idaho)

Don't let the chlorine in your eyes
Blind you to the awful surprise
That's waitin' for you at the bottom
Of the bottomless blue blue blue pool

You're livin' in your own private Idaho, Idaho
You're out of control, the rivers that roll
You fell into the water and down to Idaho
Get out of that state, get out of that state you're in
You better beware

You're living in your own private Idaho
You're living in your own private Idaho

Keep off the patio
(Your own private Idaho)
Keep off the path
(Your own private Idaho)

The lawn may be green but you better not be seen
Walkin' through the gate that leads you down
Down to a pool fraught with danger
Is a pool full of strangers

You're living in your own private Idaho
Where do I go from here to a better state than this
Well, don't be blind to the big surprise
Swimming round and round like the deadly hand
Of a radium clock, at the bottom, of the pool

I-i-Idaho
I-i-Idaho

Get out of that state
Get out of that state
You're living in your own private Idaho
Livin' in your own private Idaho


33.Loveshack

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, J Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson

If you see a faded sign by the side of the road that says
15 miles to the loveshack, loveshack, yeah
I'm headin' down the Atlanta highway
Lookin' for the love getaway
Heading for the love getaway, love getaway

I got me a car, it's as big as a whale
And we're headin' on down to the love shack
I got me a Chrysler, it seats about 20
So hurry up and bring your jukebox money

The loveshack is a little old place
Where we can get together
Loveshack, baby, loveshack, baby
Love, baby that's where it's at
Ooo, love, baby that's where it's at

Sign says, 'Woo, Stay Away, Fools'
'Cause love rules at the loveshack
Well, it's set way back in the middle of a field
Just a funky old shack and I gotta get back

Glitter on the mattress
Glitter on the highway
Glitter on the front porch
Glitter on the hallway

The loveshack is a little old place
Where we can get together
Loveshack, baby, loveshack, baby
Loveshack that's where it's at

Huggin' and a kissin', dancin' and a lovin'
Wearin' next to nothing 'cause it's hot as an oven
The whole shack shimmies
The whole shack shimmies when everybody's
Movin' around and around and around and around

Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin', baby
Folks linin' up outside just to get down
Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin', baby
Funky little shack, funky little shack

Hop in my Chrysler, it's as big as a whale
And it's about to set sail
I got me a car, it seats about twenty
So c'mon and bring your jukebox money

The loveshack is a little old place
Where we can get together
Loveshack, baby, loveshack, baby
(Loveshack, loveshack)
Loveshack that's where it's at

Bang, bang, bang on the door, baby
Knock a little louder, baby
Bang, bang, bang on the door, baby
I can't hear you

Bang, bang on the door, baby
Bang, bang on the door
Bang, bang on the door, baby
Bang, bang
You're what？ Tin roof, rusted

Loveshack, baby, loveshack
Loveshack, baby, loveshack
Love, baby that's where it's at
Loveshack, baby, loveshack
Love, baby that's where it's at

Huggin' and a kissin', dancin'
And a lovin' at the love shack


34.Party Out Of Bounds

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Surprize! Party!
Yeah, we just thought we'd drop in
Where's your icebox？
Where's the punch？
Eww! How's the Tofu？

Who's to blame when parties really get out of hand？
Who's to blame when they get poorly planned？

Crashers get bombed, slobs make a mess
You know sometimes they'll even ruin your wife's dress
Crashers getttin' bombed
Who's to blame？
Can you pull it back in line？
Can you salvage it in time？

What can you do to save a party？
Parcheesi？ Charades？ A spur-of-the-moment
Scavenger hunt？ Or Queen of the Nile？
Who took out the lights？

Bombed, crashers gettin' bombed
Crashers gettin' bombed, bombed, bombed, bombed
Now who's to blame？

Who's to blame when situations degenerate？
Disgusting things you'd never anticipate

People get sick, they play the wrong games
You know, it could ruin your name
Crashers gettin' bombed
Who's to blame？
Can you pull it back in line？
Can you salvage it in time？

It shouldn't be difficult
Try not to condemn
Okay, who ordered pizza？
I'll be tactful when making the rounds
Be tactful when making the rounds
And maybe you can save a party

Gone out of bounds
Party gone out of bounds
Party gone out of bounds
Gone out of bounds
Party gone out of bounds
Gone out of bounds


35.Rock Lobster (Album Version)

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cynthia
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

We were at a party
His ear lobe fell in the deep
Someone reached in and grabbed it
It was a rock lobster

Rock lobster
Rock lobster

We were at the beach
Everybody had matching towels
Somebody went under a dock
And there they saw a rock

It wasn't a rock
It was a rock lobster

Rock lobster
Rock lobster

Rock lobster
Rock lobster

Motion in the ocean
His air hose broke
Lots of trouble
Lots of bubble

He was in a jam
He's in a giant clam

Rock, rock
Rock lobster
Down, down

Underneath the waves
Mermaids wavin'
Wavin' to mermen
Wavin' sea fans

Sea horses sailin'
Dolphins wailin'

Rock lobster
Rock lobster

Rock lobster
Rock lobster

Red snappers snappin'
Clam shells clappin'
Mussels flexin'
Flippers flippin'

Rock, rock
Rock lobster
Down, down

Lobster
Rock lobster
Rock
Let's rock

Boys in bikinis
Girls in surfboards
Everybody's rockin'
Everybody's fruggin'

Twistin' 'round the fire
Havin' fun
Bakin' potatoes
Bakin' in the sun

Put on your nose guard
Put on the lifeguard
Pass the tannin' butter

Here comes a stringray
There goes a manta ray
In walked a jelly fish
There goes a dogfish

Chased by a catfish
In flew a sea robin
Watch out for that piranha
There goes a narwhal
Here comes a bikini whale

Rock lobster
Rock lobster
Rock lobster
Rock lobster


36.Funplex

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson

I'm a pleasure seeker
Shoppin' for a new distraction
I'm a pleasure seeker
Lookin' for some platinum action

I'm a pleasure seeker
Movin' to the muzak
I'm a pleasure seeker
Lookin' for the real thing

Chandalabra's in a Wonderbra
Dress barn runway, a real draw
Faster pussycat, thrill, thrill
I'm at the mall on a diet pill

Oh, broke my heart at the Funplex
Yes you did, yes you did
Oh, broke my heart at the Funplex
Yes you did, yes you did

The Taco Tiki Hut
Is where we're all gonna meet
Underneath the chandelier at the ATM machine
Oh honey, is it all about money？

Hey lady, what？
What lady？
That lady？ No

Private property, hippie be quiet
Your peace sign t-shirt could cause a riot
Faster, faster, can't get enough
What the hell will I do with this stuff？

I'm your daytime waitress
At the Taco Tiki Hut
I'm your daytime waitress
Here's your stupid 7-Up

You kicked my heart
Goin' up and down the escalator
You blew me off and
Now you've lost the real thing

Oh, broke my heart at the Funplex
Yes you did, yes you did
Oh, broke my heart at the Funplex
Yes you did, yes you did

You know fashion frenzy
(Panic at the Funplex)
Gets me higher and higher
No will power and my wallet's on fire

(Panic at the Funplex)
Fashion frenzy
Gets me higher and higher
No will power and my wallet's on fire

Oh, broke my heart
Oh, broke my heart
Panic at the Funplex

Faster, faster thrill, thrill
Too much to do
It's time for a pill

Oh, broke my heart
Panic at the Funplex

Misery at the Funplex
And there's too much sex
The world is goin' to hell
And what is that horrible smell？
(Panic at the Funplex)

Faster, faster thrill, thrill
Faster, faster thrill, thrill
Too much to do
It's time for a pill


37.Hallucinating Pluto

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson

See the fool who mimics the sun
Burning out like a quasar-pulsing
Your lunar laugh and smokey dreams
Bare your soul and take control
While the spaced out, space chick
Keeps the cosmic beat
And day-glo daffodils
Are pushing violent from the earth

Hallucinating Pluto, yeah yeah
Love will turn our universe
Hallucinating Pluto, oh
Love will turn our universe
I could exist here
I could exist here happily

Fields of poppies blind for sunshine
Burning paths of fluid joy
Bare your soul and take control
If the wolves are howling outside your door
Invite them in
And make them beg for more
While the day-glo daffodils
Are pushing violent from the earth

Dripping wet and screaming
Now is the time, now is the time
Now is the time, now is the time
For action
Hit the road, overload
I'm in a dancing mode

Hallucinating Pluto, yeah yeah
Love will turn our universe
Hallucinating Pluto, oh
Get on your laser daddy and ride
Through your telescope into the night

Pursue the lost realms of night
The last realms of fear
Night-time has stopped, bring on the aliens

Our love is freed from the Icy Tundra
And everyone wants to take the next flight out

Ride daddy ride
Hallucinating Pluto
Love will turn our universe
Hallucinating Pluto
Love will turn our universe

Hallucinating Pluto, yeah yeah
Hallucinating Pluto, oh
Ride daddy ride
I could exist here
I could exist here happily


38.Communicate

Lyricist：K Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, C Wilson, R
Wilson

Let loose
Before it causes problems
Let loose
Before it tears you apart
Let loose
Let loose

You gotta reach out
Reach out and touch someone
You gotta reach out
Reach out and touch someone

Boy, oh girl, you better communicate
Before it's too late
You better start talking
You better talk

Let loose
Before it causes problems
Let loose
Before it tears you apart

Don't bottle it up
Don't bottle it up
Like a bottle of pop
A bottle of 7Up
You better let it

Talk from your heart
And not just your brain
Talk from your heart
And not just your brain

COMMUNICATE
Your brain that is
COMMUNICATE

Talk from your heart
And not just your brain
Talk from your heart
And not just your brain

COMMUNICATE
Your brain that is
COMMUNICATE

Let loose
Before it causes problems
Let loose
Before it tears you apart
Let loose
Let loose

You gotta reach out
Reach out and touch someone
You gotta reach out
Reach out and touch someone

Girl, oh boy, you better communicate
Before it's too late
You better start talking
You better talk

Let loose
Don't let it cause problems
Let loose
Don't let it tear you apart

Don't bottle it up
Don't bottle it up
Like a bottle of pop
A bottle of 7Up
You better let it

Straight from your heart
And not just your brain
Straight from your heart
And not just your brain

COMMUNICATE
Your heart that is
COMMUNICATE, yo

Straight from your heart
And not just your brain
Straight from your heart
And not just your brain

COMMUNICATE
Your heart that is
COMMUNICATE, yo

Channel 17, ho
Communicate, ho
Communicate, ho
Baby, baby bounce it off your satellite
Ho, ho, ho, ho

Communicate, ho
Communicate, ho
Communicate, ho
Baby, baby bounce it off your satellite
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Communicate, ho
Communicate, ho
Communicate, ho
Baby, baby bounce it off your satellite
Yeah


39.Detour Thru Your Mind

Lyricist：K Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, C Wilson, R
Wilson

Your brain is an ever changing kaleidoscope of moods and colors
We walk in the park but it's melting in the dark
All of a sudden your mood changes
And your face looks like a cake left out in the rain
Is your name Macarthur Parker？ Or is it Reba？

Detour thru your mind
Super saver to your mind

We seem to float by yesterday's child the new you
The land time forgot and a horse with no mane
As we go further into the gloom
We chance upon a large orange room
A key pops out of your nose, we open the door
And all of a sudden we realise that we are no more

From ear to ear from here to now
I hear another galaxy spinning around

Who am I？ Where am I going？
How much will it cost？

A flash of blinding light and we're in
An elegantly appointed doctor's office
It seems that doctor Aron butterfly wants
To dip us in plaster and use us for bookends
We say to the doctore, 'No. please no!'
And then we get the doctor's bill what a shock
$16,000! and all he wanted to do was dip us in plaster

Detour thru your mind
Super saver to your mind

Who am I？ Where have I been？
Where am I going？ How much will it cost？
Do I need any luggage？ Can I bring my mother？

Detour thru your mind
Super saver to your mind

What do you mean 10$
I need to leave my past behind
I need to leave my behind in the past


40.Tell It Like It Ti-is

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland

Doin' it right, day and night
Doin' it right, day and night
Doin' it right, day and night
Yeah, tell it, tell it, tell it like it T I is

I gotta feel it, you gotta move it
You gotta move it, move it, move it
To the deep, deep rhythm
Tell it, tell it, tell it like it T I is

Seems like things are gettin' so bad
That you can smell it
Yeah, so open those eyes and get the real picture
It's time to tell it

I wanna talk, baby
I wanna say something
I've got to tell it like it
T I I I I is

Tell it, tell it, tell it, like it T I is
Tell it, tell it, tell it, like it T I is
Tell it, tell it, tell it, like it T I is
Tell it, tell it, tell it, like it T I is

Tell it, tell it, tell it, tell it
I've got to tell it, tell it
I want to tell it, tell it

You got me talkin'
I wanna say something
Got me talkin'
I wanna say somethin', yeah

If you're lookin' for a movin' sidewalk
Dreamin' 'bout a monorail to take you away
Well, the day is now and here's the biz
You better get the real picture, tell it like it T I is

I'm spinnin' to the rhythm of the earth and the ocean
See the situation, oh, what a sight

I wanna talk, baby
I wanna say somethin'
I've got to tell it like it is
T I I I I is

Tell it, tell it, tell it, like it T I is
Tell it, tell it, tell it, like it T I is
Tell it, tell it, tell it, like it T I is
Tell it, tell it, tell it, like it T I T I is

Don't upset the balance of your nature
Make the jump when the coast is clear
Don't upset the balance of your nature
Reach the level above your fears

Can you feel the movement
Or hear the untamed melody？
Tell it like it is and was
And always should be, yeah

Like it is and was and always should be
Is and was and always should be
Is and was and always should be
Is and was and always should be

Tell it, tell it, tell it, tell it
I've got to tell it, tell it
I wanna tell it, tell it

You got me talkin'
I wanna say something'
Got me talkin'
I wanna say somethin'

Tell it, tell it, tell it

Like it T I is
Like it T I is

Tell it, tell it, tell it

You gotta tell it, tell it, tell it like it T I is
Tell it, tell it, tell it
Tell it, tell it, tell it like it T I is
Tell it, tell it, tell it

Tell it, tell it, tell it like it T I is


41.Housework

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Tim Rollins, Fred Schneider, J.k.
Strickland, Cynthia Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Housework, housework, housework
Housework, housework, housework

I am doing my housework
Got no time to fool 'round
I am doing my housework
Cleanin' up and I'm gettin' down

It'll be so clean, you can eat off the floor
You can eat off the wall or anywhere at all
'Cause I'll make this place a party pad for two
And I'm not stoppin' 'til I do

Housework, housework

I'm so tired of this vacuum, need a man to help soon
Don't need a man to make a move on me
I need a man to move in with me
Don't need a man to treat me mean
I need a man to help me clean

Someone who's heaven sent
Someone to help pay rent
Someone to share dreams and wishes
Someone to help me do the dishes

Housework, housework, housework

It'll be so clean, you can eat off the floor
You can eat off the wall or anywhere at all
'Cause I'll make this place a party pad for two
And I'm not stoppin' 'til I do

Housework

I'm so tired of this vacuum, need a man to help soon
Don't need a man to make a move on me
I need a man to move in with me
Don't need a man to treat me mean
I need a man to help me clean

Someone who's heaven sent
Someone to help pay rent
Someone to share dreams and wishes
Someone to help me do the dishes

Housework, housework, housework
Housework, housework, housework


Housework, housework
Housework, housework, housework
Housework, housework, housework


42.Song for a Future Generation

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Wanna be the ruler of the galaxy
Wanna be the king of the universe
Let's meet and have a baby now

Wanna be the empress of fashion
Wanna be the President of Moscow
Let's meet and have a baby now

La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la

Hey, I'm Fred the Cancerian from New Jersey
I like collecting records and exploring the cave of the unknown

Hello, I'm Cindy, I'm a Pisces
And I like Chihuahuas and Chinese noodles

Wanna be the first lady of infinity
Wanna be the nicest guy on earth
Let's meet and have a baby now

La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la

Now now now now
Now now now
La la la la la

Hi, my name is Ricky and I'm a Pisces
I love computers and hot tamales

Hey, I'm Kate and I am a Taurus
I love tomatoes and Black-Capped chickadees

Hey, my name is Keith and I'm a Scorpio from Athens, GA
And I like to find the essence from within

Wanna be the captain of the Enterprise
Wanna be the King of the Zulus
Let's meet and have a baby now

Wanna be the daughter of Dracula
Wanna be the son of Frankenstein
Let's meet and have a baby now

Wanna be mother, father
Daughter, son, captain
Wanna be ruler, king and empress

Wanna be mother, father
Daughter, son, captain
Wanna be ruler, king and empress

Wanna be mother, father
Daughter, son, captain
Wanna be ruler, king and empress
...


43.Summer of Love

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Summer of love

I've been waiting for the man
Just buzzin' around, downtown
Waiting for that very special
Comes in to see what I got
Orange popsicles and lemonade

It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
For everyone transcends here
I'm thinking of you boy

Love energy is giving us a shove
Making this the summer of love
I said, 'I see no clouds ahead'

I'm standing in the rain
Just feeling the nitty-gritty of the
Whole thing everything is very special
Look in and see what I got
Orange popsicles and lemonade

It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
Everyone transcends here
I'm thinking of you boy

Love energy is giving us a shove
Making this the summer of love

It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
For everyone it's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love

It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love

For everyone it's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love


44.Give Me Back My Man

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J Keith Strickland, Robert
Waldrop, Cindy Wilson, Ricky Wilson

She cuts her hair and calls his name
Wishin' everything could be the same
Like when she had him

I'll give you fish, I'll give you candy
I'll give you everthing I have in my hand

Walking out of Corvettes package in her hand
Motions to all the seabirds throws divinity on the sand

I'll give you fish, I'll give you candy
I'll give you everthing I have in my hand

Give me, give back my man
Give me, give back my man

Her head's in a whirlpool spinnin' round and round
If she don't get her man back, she's gonna drown

I'll give you fish, I'll give you candy
I'll give you everthing I have in my hand

II'll give you fish, I'll give you candy
I'll give you everthing I have in my hand

I'll give you fish, I'll give you candy
I'll give you everthing I have in my hand

I'll give you fish, I'll give you candy
I'll give you everthing I have in my hand


45.Dirty Back Road

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J Keith Strickland, Robert
Waldrop, Cindy Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Ricky Wilson drivin', like a sports car
God I want you, like a fuel engine
Energized line, like a road
You ride me
Like a road
You ride me

Foot on the peddle
Feet in the air
Sand in my hair

Oh, don't look back
Don't look behind you
Reckless drivin' on
Dirty back Road

Ricky Wilson drivin', like a sports car
God I want you, like a fuel engine
Energized line, like a road
You ride me
Like a road
You ride me

Foot on the peddle
Feet in the air
Sand in my hair

Oh, don't look back
Don't look behind you
Reckless drivin' on
Dirty back Road


46.Good Stuff

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland

Alright

Oh baby what？
How about givin' me some of that good stuff
Well

Here it is, here it is
Here it is, here it is

Are you lookin' for it？
Are you lookin' for it？
You'll hear it from me
Good stuff baby

Do you want it？
Do you know how to get it？
That good stuff baby
Good good stuff

I got sincerity that's bonafide
And a heart so fine it's certified
So let your good stuff rain down on me
Your dang good stuff that's true and tried

Are you lookin' for it？
Are you lookin' for it？
You'll hear it from me
Good stuff baby

Do you want it？
Do you know how to get it？
That good stuff baby
Good good stuff

What's the use of gettin' if ya ain't sharin'
My eyes are strainin' from all the starin'
You've become my magnificent obsession
So how's about joinin' my lovin' session

Are you ready？ I'm ready
Are you ready？ Oh yeah
Are you ready for this？ I guess so
Come on baby, say

Take me down where the love honey flows
Kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose

Good stuff, give me some of that good stuff
Good stuff, give me some of that good stuff
Good stuff, give me some of that good stuff
Good stuff, give me some of that good stuff

The big dipper sure ain't big enough
To hold all of your dang good stuff
So let the people say we're down right nasty
I just say we're down right

That good stuff that I am seekin'
It's got me peakin' and it's got me freakin'
Watch my lips I am speakin'
It's got me trickin' and it's got me treatin'

I got sincerity that's bonafide
So come on now and let your good stuff
Rain down on me, take me down
I want the stuff take me up that's true and tried
Take me to the place where they have the good stuff, yeah

Take me down where the love honey flows
Kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose

Take me down where the love honey flows
Kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose

Good stuff, give me some of that good stuff
Good stuff, give me some of that good stuff
Good stuff, give me some of that good stuff
Good stuff, give me some of that good stuff

Don't leave me hangin', I wanna be dangin'
With your dang good stuff
Don't leave me hangin', I wanna be dangin'
With your dang good stuff

Hey ladies, do you want it, yeah？
Hey fellas, you got to have it, yeah

Gonna wallow in the lovin' hollow
Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff
Gonna wallow in the lovin' hollow
Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff

Gonna wallow in the lovin' hollow
Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff
Gonna wallow in the lovin' hollow
Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff

That good, good, good, stuff
That good, good, good, stuff


47.Private Idaho

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hoo hoo, hoo hoo
Hoo hoo, hoo hoo

You're livin' in your own private Idaho
Livin' in your own private Idaho
Underground like a wild potato
Don't go on the patio
Beware of the pool
Blue bottomless pool
It leads you straight
Right through the gate
That opens on the pool

You're livin' in your own private Idaho
You're livin' in your own private Idaho
Keep off the path, beware the gate
(Your own private Idaho)
Watch out for signs that say 'Hidden Driveways'
(Your own private Idaho)
Don't let the chlorine in your eyes
(Ohh, wao aaa)
Blind you to the awful surprise
(Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh)
Then I'm waitin' for you at
The bottom of the bottomless blue, blue, blue pool

You're livin' in your own private Idaho, Idaho
You're out of control, the rivers that roll
You fell into the water and down to Idaho
Get out of that state
Get out of that state you're in
You better beware

You're living in your own private Idaho
You're living in your own private Idaho
Keep off the patio
(Your own private Idaho)
Keep off the path
(Your own private Idaho)
The lawn may be green but you better not be seen
(Ohh, wao aaa)
Walkin' through the gate that leads you down
(Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh, ohh)
Down to a pool fraught with danger
Is a pool full of strangers？

Hey
You're livin' in your own private Idaho
Where do I go from here to a better state than this？
Well, don't be blind to the big surprise
Swimmin' round and round like the deadly hand
Of a radium clock, at the bottom of the pool

Oww oww oww, ohh ho
Oww oww oww, ohh ho
Wao ohh ohh, wao ohh
Wao ohh ohh
Aaa aaa aaa aaa
Aaa aaa aaa aaa

Get out of that state, get out of that state
(Aaa aaa aaa aaa)
You're livin' in your own private Idaho
Livin in your own private Idaho


48.52 Girls

Lyricist：J Ayers, Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Effie, Madge and Mabel, Biddie
See them on the beach or in New York City
Tina, Louise and Hazel and Mavis

Can you name, name, name, name them today？
Can you name, name, name, name them today？

Crystal and Candy, Mercedes and Joan, Betty and Brenda
Suzie, Anita and Phoebe and Jack, Jackie
These are the girls of the U.S.A.

Can you name, name, name, name them today？
Can you name, name, name


49.Debbie

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson

Radio operator to the tower
Debbie's comin' in for a landin'
Oh, put your head between your knees
Caused by the vibrations of love
They're about to shake me to pieces

Shell-shocked supersonic blonde
Hyperphonic female
Dark sunglasses on
Everyone is here to see
Her all girl rock band

Vortex pulls me in, the vortex spits me out
Jet-eyed glitter child strappin' on a gold guitar
We witness the ultrasonic imploding exitation
Bodies exhausted in total elation

Shell-shocked supersonic blonde
Hyperphonic female
Dark sunglasses on
Everyone is here to see
Her all girl rock band

Oh, Debbie
Queen of the underground
Carrying her gold guitar
The show is over

My downtown baby, is headin' home
Singing a song, she's walkin' alone
She walking down the block
Now she's comin' my way
As our hearts and our dark sunglasses lock

Shell-shocked supersonic blonde
Hyperphonic female
Dark sunglasses on
Everyone is here to see
Her all girl rock band

Every day, every day
We're just a little bit wilder
Every day, every day
Ah, just a little bit tighter

Every day, every day
Ah, just a little bit wilder
Every day, every day
Take it a little bit higher


50.Dance This Mess Around

Lyricist：J Ayers, F Schneider, K Strickland, R Wilson

Remember when you held my hand
Say, remember when you were my man
Walk, talk in the name of love
Before you break my heart
Think it over, roll it over in your mind

Why don't you dance with me
I'm not no Limburger
Why don't you dance with me
I'm not no Limburger

Oh say, why don't you dance with me
I'm not no Limburger
Just a Limburger, just a Limburger
Just a Limburger, just a Limburger

Dance this mess around
Dance this mess around
'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round

Oh, everybody goes to parties
They dance this mess around
They do all 16 dances
They do the Shu ga loo, do the Shy Tuna
Do the Camel Walk, do the Hip O Crit

Ah, hippy, hippy forward hippy, hippy
Hippy, hippy, hippy shake
Oh, it's time to do 'em right

Hey, so don't that make you feel a whole lot better, huh？
I say, don't that make you feel a whole lot better？
What you say？ Well, I'm just askin'

Come on, shake
Ooh, Oye shake
Ooh, Oye shake
Ooh

Everybody goes to parties
They dance this mess around
They do all 16 dances
Do the Coo ca choo, do the Aqua Velva
Do the Dirty Dog, do the Escalator

Ah, hippy, hippy forward hippy, hippy
Hippy, hippy, hippy shake
Oh, it's time to do 'em right

Hey, so don't that make you feel a whole lot better, huh？
I say, don't that make you feel a whole lot better？
What you say？ Well, I'm just askin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Stop, dance on over
Yeah, yeah
Dance, dance, dance this mess around
Dance this mess around

Shake, shake a bake, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Dance this mess around
Yeah, yeah, yeah


51.Juicy Jungle

Lyricist：John P Cote, Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J K
Strickland, Cynthia Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Millions of trees, don't chop them down
See them growing for miles around
I like the rainclouds, I like the heat
Don't want parched earth burning my feet

I like the jungle, I like its style
Keep it growing, keep it wild
I like the jungle, I like its style
Let it grow for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles

All the creatures big and small
I don't go hunting 'cause I like them all
In the jungle, in the jungle

Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
You've got an axe to grind, don't grind it here
'Cause juicy jungle's getting smaller year after year

Vines and plants in the wild
Let them grow for miles and miles in every direction
All the creatures big and small
I don't need a gun 'cause I like them all

Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
You've got an axe to grind, don't grind it here
'Cause juicy jungle's getting smaller year after year

Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
You've got an axe to grind, don't grind it here
'Cause juicy jungle's getting smaller year after year

I may never see it but I don't care
As long as I know that it's gonna grow
As long as I know that it's still there

I like the jungle, I like it wild
Let it grow in every direction for miles and miles
In every direction for miles and miles

Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
You've got an axe to grind, don't grind it here
'Cause juicy jungle's getting smaller year after year

Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
You've got an axe to grind, don't grind it here
'Cause juicy jungle's getting smaller year after year

Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
You've got an axe to grind, don't grind it here
'Cause juicy jungle's getting smaller year after year

Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
Juicy jungle's gonna disappear
You've got an axe to grind, don't grind it here
'Cause juicy jungle's getting smaller year after year

You've got an axe to grind, don't grind it here
Axe to grind, don't grind it here


52.Dry County

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson

It's one of those lazy days
I've got nothing to do
Let the wind blow around my head
Let a cloud be my bed

When the blues whomp you up
By the side of the head
Throw 'em to the floor
And kick 'em out the door

When the blues kick you in the head
And you roll out of bed in the morning
Just sit on the porch and swing
Sit on the porch and swing

The heat of the day's got me in a haze
The heat of the day's got me in a haze
Those lazy days of summer are here

When the blues whomp you up
On the side of the head
Throw 'em to the floor
And kick 'em out the door

When the blues kick you in the head
And you roll out of bed in the morning
Just sit on the porch and swing
Sit on the porch and swing

It's so hot, it's so hot
It's so hot, it's so hot
It's so hot

Here come the girls
Here come the girls
Here come the girls

Here come the girls
Here come the girls
Here come the girls

Just let the breezes flow
Through your mind, I feel so fine

When the blues whomp you up
On the side of the head
Throw 'em to the floor
And kick 'em out the door

When the blues kick you in the head
And you roll out of bed in the morning
Just sit on the porch and swing
Sit on the porch and swing

Here come the girls up the road
What they wannna do？ They can't do
'Cause it's a, dry county

Kicking stones and laughing low
Nowhere to go, it's a dry, dry county
Such a dry, dry county

It's devils blowing in your hair
But what do you care
When there's nowhere to go

Dry, dry, county
It's a dry, dry, county
Kicking stones and laughing low


53.Mesopotamia

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Turn your watch, turn your watch back
About a hundred thousand years
A hundred thousand years

I'll meet you by the third pyramid
I'll meet you by the third pyramid
Ah, come on, that's what I want
We'll meet in Mesopotamia, oh oh oh

I ain't no student of ancient culture
Before I talk I should read a book
But there's one thing that I do know
There's a lot of ruins in Mesopotamia

Six or eight thousand years ago
They laid down the law
Six or eight thousand years ago
They laid down the law

I'll meet you by the third pyramid
I'll meet you by the third pyramid
Ah, come on, that's what I want
We'll meet in Mesopotamia, oh oh oh

I ain't no student of ancient culture
Before I talk I should read a book
But there's one thing that I do know
There's a lot of ruins in Mesopotamia

Six or eight thousand years ago
They laid down the law
Six or eight thousand years ago
They laid down the law in Mesopotamia
They laid down the law in Mesopotamia


54.Love Shack (Album Version)

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, J Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson

If you see a faded sign by the side of the road that says
'15 miles to the love shack', love shack, yeah, yeah
I'm headin' down the Atlanta highway
Lookin' for the love getaway, heading for the love getaway

I got me a car, it's as big as a whale
And we're headin' on down to the love shack
I got me a Chrysler, it seats about 20
So hurry up and bring your jukebox money

The love shack is a little old place
Where we can get together
Love shack, baby
(A love shack, baby)
Love shack, baby, love shack
Love shack, baby, love shack

Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby, that's where it's at)
Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby, that's where it's at)

Sign says, 'Stay away fools'
'Cause love rules at the love shack
Well, it's set way back in the middle of a field
Just a funky old shack and I gotta get back

Glitter on the mattress
Glitter on the highway
Glitter on the front porch
Glitter on the highway

The love shack is a little old place
Where we can get together
Love shack, baby
(Love shack baby)
Love shack, that's where it's at
Love shack, that's where it's at

Huggin' and a kissin', dancin' and a lovin'
Wearin' next to nothing, 'cause it's hot as an oven
The whole shack shimmies, yeah, the whole shack shimmies
The whole shack shimmies
When everybody's movin' around
And around and around and around

Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin', baby
Folks linin' up outside just to get down
Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin', baby
Funky little shack, funky little shack

Hop in my Chrysler, it's as big as a whale
And it's about to set sail
I got me a car, it seats about twenty
So come on and bring your jukebox money

Oh, love shack is a little old place
Where we can get together
Love shack, baby
(A love shack, baby)
Love shack, baby, love shack
Love shack, baby, love shack

Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby, that's where it's at)
Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby, that's where it's at)

Bang, bang, bang, on the door, baby
(Knock a little louder baby)
Bang bang bang,on the door, baby
(I can't hear you)

Bang bang bang, on the door, baby
(Knock a little louder sugar)
Bang bang bang, on the door, baby
(I can't hear you)

Bang, bang, bang, on the door, baby
(Knock a little louder )
Bang, bang, bang,on the door, baby
Bang, bang
(On the door, baby)

Bang, bang
(On the door)
Bang, bang
(On the door, baby)
Bang, bang, your what？ Tin roof, rust

Love shack, baby, love shack
Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby that's where it's at, yeah)

Love shack, baby, love shack
(Love baby that's where it's at)
Love baby, love shack
(Huggin' and a kissin')
(Dancin' and a lovin' at the love shack)


55.Wig

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, C Wilson, R
Wilson

What's that on your head？
A wig
What's that on your head？
A wig

I say what's that on your head？
A wig
What's that on your head？
A wig
Wig wig wig

Sally's gotta wig
Ricky's gotta wig
Baby's gotta wig
Kate's gotta wig

Fred's gotta cheap toupee
Keith's gotta big bouffant on
We all got wigs, so
Let's go

On the neon, neon side
Of town
On the neon, neon side
Of town

Julia's gotta wig
Phyllis has a wig
Cindy's gotta wig
J.T's gotta wig

Carol's fall fell
Bulba's gotta big bouffant on
We all got wigs, so
Let's go

On the neon, neon side
Of town
On the neon, neon side
Of town

On the neon, neon side
Of town
On the neon, neon side
Of town


On the neon, neon side
Of town
On the neon, neon side
Of town

What's that on your head？
A wig
What's that on your head？
A wig

I say what's that on your head？
A wig
What's that on your head？
A wig
Wig wig wig

Wigs on fire, wigs on fire
Wigs on fire, wigs on fire
Wigs on fire, wigs on fire
Wigs on fire, wigs on fire
It's 25 25 and we've got the most wigs alive

Wigs on fire, wigs on fire
Wigs on fire, wigs on fire
Take it higher, take it higher
Take it higher, take it higher
It's 25 25 and we've got the hottest dos alive


56.B-52's - Roam

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Robert
Waldrop, Cindy Wilson

I hear a wind, whistling air
Whispering in my ear

Boy, mercury shooting through every degree
Oh girl, dancing down those dirty and dusty trails
Take it hip to hip, rocking through the wilderness
Around the world the trip begins with a kiss

Roam, if you want to roam around the world
Roam, if you want to without wings without wheels
Roam, if you want to roam around the world
Roam, if you want to without anything but the love we feel

Skip the air-strip to the sunset
Yeah, ride the arrow to the target
Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness
Around the world the trip begins with a kiss

Roam, if you want to roam around the world
Roam, if you want to without wings without wheels
Roam, if you want to roam around the world
Roam, if you want to without anything but the love we feel

Fly the great big sky, see the great big sea
Kick through continents bustin' boundaries
Take it hip to hip, rock it through the wilderness
Around the world the trip begins with a kiss

Roam, if you want to roam around the world
Roam, if you want to without wings without wheels
Roam, if you want to roam around the world
Roam, if you want to without anything but the love we feel

Take it hip to hip rock it through the wilderness
Take it hip to hip rock it through the wilderness
Take it hip to hip rock it through the wilderness


57.Hero Worship

Lyricist：R Waldrop, R Wilson

Heroes fallin' to the ground
Like Hell's magnet pulls me down
On my knees, I try to please his eyes
His idol eyes

Jerking motions won't revive him
Mouth to mouth resuscitation
Oh, I would lie down beside him
And idolize

Motor, motor, a broken hearted
Rusted, rotted, fallin' apart
A lock of hair, a belt he wore
It's not enough, I need more

God give me his soul
I said, 'God give me his soul'

Heroes fallin' to the ground
Like Hell's magnet pulls me down
On my knees, I try to please his eyes
His idol eyes

I hero worship
He deserves it
And what's of it

I need more
I need more


58.Hot Corner

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson

There goes the law screamin' by
3 a.m. and the minutes fly
No damn class in the Classic City
He's a mess but he's really pretty

I, I, I'm lookin' for some fun
Waitin' for that bus from Winder to come
I, I, I'm lookin' for my hon'
Waitin' for that bus to come

Shake it to the last round
Hot corner! Last call!
Shimmy in a Lurex gown
Don't you know that I want you baby？

Hey y'all, last call!
Last chance to dance!

Do a white hot shimmy in a Lurex gown
Shimmy, shimmy, hot, shimmy, shimmy
Twist the tornado and the lasso
Shake it honey! Shake, shake it honey!

On the hot corner, steamin' it up
Shimmy, shimmy, hot, shimmy, shimmy
Tragically hot, show what you got
Shake it honey, shake, shake

Shake it to the last round
Hot corner! Last call!
Shimmy in a Lurex gown
Don't you know that I want you？

Lookin' for some action
Last call!
Twistin' to distraction
Last chance!
Shake it, shake it

Lookin' for some action
Last call!
Twistin' to distraction
Last chance!
Shake it, shake it
And don't you know that I want you baby？

Hey y'all, last call!
Last chance to dance, whoo!

I, I, I'm lookin' for some fun
Waitin' for that bus from Winder to come
Last call!
I, I, I'm lookin' for some fun
Waitin' for that bus from Winder to come
Last dance!

I, I, I'm lookin' for some fun
Waitin' for that bus from Winder to come
I, I, I'm lookin' for some fun
Hot corner!
Waitin' for that bus from Winder to come
Hot corner!

I, I, I'm lookin' for some fun
Hot corner!
Waitin' for that bus from Winder to come
Hot corner!
I, I, I'm lookin' for some fun
Hot corner!
Waitin' for that bus from Winder to come


59.Juliet Of The Spirits

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson

Juliet, I can feel your glow
Of passions ready to explode
Secrets you kept should all be told
Like blossoms ready to unfold

Juliet, you're not afraid anymore
Juliet, Juliet, I'm not afraid anymore

Sweet love's comin' on, oh
Girl can you hear it？ Oh, oh, oh
Standing in the sunshine, oh
Juliet of the spirits

Pleasure is calling you, oh
Girl can you hear it？ Oh, oh, oh
Sweet love hon' is what you need, oh
Juliet, I can feel it

Spirits, let your cool light shine
Visions swirling, let me tell you mine
You're a force of nature, can't be controlled
You know you've got it girl, c'mon and let it show

Juliet, you're not afraid anymore
Juliet, Juliet, I'm not afraid anymore

Sweet love's comin' on, oh
Girl can you hear it？ Oh, oh, oh
Standing in the sunshine, oh
Juliet of the spirits

Pleasure is calling you, oh
Girl can you hear it？ Oh, oh, oh
Sweet love hon' is what you need, oh
Juliet, I can feel it

Lady be a cool
Set your pleasure free
Lady don't you be a fool
Let your pleasure go, go, go

Pleasure is calling you, oh
Girl can you hear it？ Oh, oh, oh
Sweet love 'hon is what you need, oh
Juliet, I can feel it

Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah

Oh, yeah


60.Pump

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson

I look at you and I'm ready to pump
Luminous heartthrob ready to jump

Mama's dancing with Jellybone
You better watch out, take you to the freak zone

Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Hard kiss, love chain
Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Pump! Pump it up, pump it up, yeah

Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Pump! I'm a runaway train
Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Pump! Pump it up, pump it up

Get serious, get off the phone
Talk to me and make me moan
I said, â½Baby! Lose that phone!â
Rock me down to the Jellybone

Motor running double time
Machine is humming, your body's mine
Dancing in the street and we're having fun
Don't drop the beat electric drum

Chartreuse glow is maxing out
Electric love, electric luau
I'm busting loose, pumping the music
Let's dance, baby, let's dance Jellybone

Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Hard kiss, love chain
Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Pump! Pump it up, pump it up, yeah

Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Pump! I'm a runaway train
Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Pump! Pump it up, pump it up

Mama's dancing, electric luau
Barefooting and cahooting
With the wild crowd, with the wild crowd
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Electric eel, that's the feeling
Lines cross, lips heating
Lick my belly, turn to jelly
Spread me thin, I'm in!

I'm in it, I'm on it
I'm in it, I'm on it
I'm out, I'm in
I'm out, I'm in

Shake that jelly, rattle them bones
Dance to the rhythm that'll make you moan

Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Hard kiss, love chain
Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Pump! Pump it up, pump it up, yeah

Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Pump! I'm a runaway train
Pump it up, give it up, turn up the track
Pump! Pump it up, pump it up, yeah


61.Keep This Party Going

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson

Fast forward, where's my remote？
Wild-eyed in a crazed haze
Fast forward, rock this boat
Party going for days and days

Follow your bliss but remember this
It's all about the kiss
As I gaze at the skies and look into your eyes
I just can't resist, crank it!

Attain enlightenment, gotta move it to the front
We gotta be part of the universe
Take this party to the White House lawn
Things are down and dirty in Washington!

Go to church on Sunday, party on Monday
And every other day of the week
We're just a bunch of party geeks
(Let's keep this party going on)

Crank it, slam it, wear me out
(Let's keep this party going on)
Elevator rising fast
Crank it, crank it, wear me out
(Let's keep this party going on)
Up and out, ready to blast!
(And on and on and on)

Fast forward, grab the remote
Love the way you move that stuff
Fast forward, slam that note
Either way, slow or rough

If you feel uptight and you make it alright
It's part of this earthly delight
I can hear the sound from the underground
So let's get wild tonight, crank it!

Attain enlightenment, gotta move it to the front
We gotta be part of the universe
Take this party to the White House lawn
Things are down and dirty in Washington!

Go to church on Sunday, party on Monday
And every other day of the week
We're just a bunch of party geeks
(Let's keep this party going on)

Crank it, slam it, wear me out
(Let's keep this party going on)
Elevator rising fast
Crank it, crank it, wear me out
(Let's keep this party going on)
Up and out, ready to blast!
(And on and on and on)

Attain enlightenment, gotta take it to the front
We gotta be part of the universe
Keep this party going all night long
Things are getting dirty in Washington!

Attain enlightenment, gotta take it to the front
We gotta be part of the universe
Keep this party going all night long
Things are getting dirty in Washington!

Let's party in Athens
(We'll party!)
London
(We'll party!)
Detroit
(We'll party!)
Sydney
(Party!)

Boston
(We'll party!)
Paris
(Party!)
Atlanta
(We'll party!)
Milan
(Party!)

Madrid
(We'll party!)
Frisco
(Party!)
Prague!
(We'll party!)
New York City
(Party!)

Tokyo
(We'll party!)
L.A.
(Party!)
Key West
(We'll party!)
Yeah!
(Party!)


62.Ain't It a Shame

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Flying saucers could land
And it wouldn't make much difference to my man
I could walk aboard and thank the Lord
And we'll leave this damn town in seconds flat
Check my bags and never come back

Oh, our love is
Like a fuse that's burned out
Oh, our love is
Like a fuse that's burned out

Oh, I've been unkind
Not like you
Ain't I ashamed
Being misused？

Oh, our love is
Like a fuse that's burned out
Oh, our love is
Like a fuse that's burned out

I liked your Chevy Duster
I liked your brand new trailer
I liked your color TV
But you looked at that color TV
More than me, more than me

Oh, our love is
Like a fuse that's burned out
Oh, our love is
Like a fuse that's burned out

Oh, our love is
Like a fuse that's burned out
Oh, our


63.Too Much To Think About

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson

Flashes in the sky
Exploding like a nebula
Well, it all seems so simple
And then it's pounding in your brain

Stokin' and strokin'
I'm hypnotized
We're in deep as the night
When bodies collide

I never felt this way before
And it feels so strange
Who knows where love goes？
Who knows when it wraps around your brain？

Too much to think about
Stokin' and a strokin'
Just too much to think about
Heat up the night
Just too much to think about tonight
Tonight when bodies collide

Too much to think about
Stokin' and a strokin'
Just too much to think about
Heat up the night
Just too much to think about tonight
Tonight when bodies collide

Lightning clash, crash across your mind
So intense no sense but feeling fine
Movin' in closer, ridin' the tide
We're in deep as the night
When bodies collide

I never felt this way before
And it feels so strange
Who knows where love goes？
Who knows when it wraps around your brain？

Too much to think about
Stokin' and a strokin'
Just too much to think about
Heat up the night
Just too much to think about tonight
Tonight when bodies collide

Too much to think about
Stokin' and a strokin'
Just too much to think about
Heat up the night
Just too much to think about tonight
Tonight when bodies collide

I can see so many crazy figures in my dreams
Oh, my goodness
It's just too much to think about

Too much to think about
Just too much to think about
Just too much to think about
Stokin' and a strokin'
Just too much to think about
Heat up the night
Just too much to think about tonight
Tonight when bodies collide


64.Breezin'

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Stickland

I don't need a reason
I am just breezin'
No I don't need a reason
I am just breezin'

Makin' changes as they come
Ain't gonna bother anyone
Give and let live
Love and be loved

We're workin' on a positive vibe
So let the love rise to the top
Up here where the breezes blow
Don't let the love flow over stop

We got to get it together
With everyone else
We'll never make it to the positive side
Without some help

Breezin'
(Let's flow, let's flow, let's flow)
(Let's flow, let's flow, let's flow)
Breezin'
(Let's flow, Let's flow)
I'm ready to go

I don't need a reason
I don't need a reason

I'll hold up the roof, if you steady the walls
We'll sweep the floor, fix the house
Let the love roll through the door
Yea, I'll hold up the roof, if you steady the walls
We'll sweep the floor, fix the house
Let the love flow through the door

Send a message
Put up your antennae tonight
Get the message
Put up your antennae tonight

We got to get it together
With everyone else
We'll never make it to the positive side
Without some help

This is the turning point
The point of no return
We got to come together
Give and let live
Love and be loved
Give and let live
Love and be loved

I don't need a reason
I don't need a reason
I don't need a reason
I don't need a reason

I'm breezin'
(I don't need a reason)
I'm breezin'
(I'm just breezin')
I'm breezin'
(No I don't need a reason)
I'm breezin'
(I'm just breezin')
I'm breezin'
(No I don't need a reason)
I'm breezin'
(All I'm doin' is breezin')
I'm breezin'
(No I don't need a reason)
I'm breezin'
(I'm just breezin')...


65.Throw That Beat in the Garbage Can

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Here it comes again
Drivin' me nuts
Can't control my feet
Or stop shakin' my butt

The neighbors are complaining
It's getting out of hand
Throw that beat
In the garbage can

Toss that beat, beat, beat, beat
Toss that beat, beat, beat, beat

Stop, stop, stop
It's drivin' me crazy
Ha, ha, ha

Stop that beat
It makes me apprehensive
Sweat ruins my clothes
They are very expensive

The neighbors are complaining
It's getting out of hand
In the garbage can

Stop, stop, stop
It's drivin' me crazy
Ha, ha, ha

Toss that beat, beat, beat, beat
Toss that beat, beat, beat, beat
Toss that beat, beat, beat, beat
...


66.Cosmic Thing

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson

Gyrate it till you had your fill
Just like a pneumatic drill
Don't let it go down the drain
You better hop on the cosmic wagontrain

Cosmic, cosmic

I was havin' this out of body experience, saw these cosmic
beings
Everywhere I went up there, they were shakin' their cosmic
things
Like someone gave ya a wild goose
Or a freight train with a loose Caboose
You better shake your honeybuns, shake your honeybuns

Shake it till the butter melts, shake it till the butter melts
Shake that cosmic thing, shake that thing, shake it, shake it,
oh yeah
Shake that thing all night long, shake it man you can't go wrong
Don't let it rest on the president's desk, rock the house

Cosmic, cosmic
Cosmic, cosmic

I don't need no earthquake, don't need no tidal wave
Till night falls and day breaks, gonna shake, shake, shake

Cosmic, cosmic
Cosmic, cosmic
Cosmic, cosmic
Cosmic, cosmic
Shake that thing, shake that thing, oh yeah

Like someone gave you a wild goose
Or a freight train with a loose Caboose
You better shake your honeybuns, shake those honeybuns
Shake that thing all night long, shake it man, you can't go
wrong
Rock the house, rock the house

While cruising through the ionosphere
I saw these alien beings everywhere I went up there
They were shakin' their alien things
I'll give you a genuine faux pearl ring

If you get on up and shake your honeybuns, shake your honeybuns
Shake, don't let it rest on the president's desk, rock the house
Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cosmic, cosmic
Cosmic, cosmic
Cosmic, cosmic
...


67.Summer Of Love (Original Unreleased Mix)

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Summer of love
Summer of love

I've been waiting for the man
Just buzzin' around downtown
Waiting for that very special
Comes in to see what I got
Orange Popsicles and lemonade

It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
For everyone transcends here
I'm thinking of you, boy
Love energy is giving us a shove
Making this the summer of love

I said, 'I see no clouds ahead'

Summer of love
Summer of love

I'm standing in the rain
Just feeling the nitty-gritty of the whole thing
Everything is very special
Look in and see what I got
Orange Popsicles and lemonade

It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
For everyone transcends here
I'm thinking of you, boy
Love energy is giving us a shove
Making this the summer of love

Summer of love
Summer of love
Summer of love

It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
(For everyone)

It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
(For everyone)

It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
(For everyone)

It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
(For everyone)

It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
(For everyone)

For everyone, for everyone, for everyone
For everyone, for everyone, for everyone
For everyone, for everyone
One, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one


68.(Meet) The Flintstones

Lyricist：Joseph Barbera, Hoyt Curtin, William Hanna

Yubba dubba doo

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones
There the modern stone age family
From the town of Bedrock
There a page right out of history

Let's ride with the family down the street
By the courtesy of Fred's two feet
When you're with the Flintstones
Have a yabba dabba doo time, a dabba doo time
We'll have a gay old time

The Flintstones

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones
There the modern stone age family
From the town of Bedrock
There a page right out of history

Someday, maybe Fred will win the fight
Then the cat will stay out for the night
When you're with the Flintstones
Have a yabba dabba doo time, a dabba doo time
We'll have a gay old time
We'll have a gay old time


69.Eyes Wide Open

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson

Crazy planet, no alignment
Rise above, hit the jet-stream
Rocky road, got my assignment
Rise above, ride my dreams

One on one, take a little bite
What I got, you never had
One on one, no use to fight

Love's my thing, so good it's bad
Love's my thing, so good it's bad
So good it's bad, so good it's bad

Let's go down to our secret place
So good it's bad, so good it's bad
Let's go down to our secret place
You got my eyes wide open

Unexpected, undetected
You got my eyes wide open
Hiding from those prying eyes
You got my eyes wide open

Below the radar, in plain sight
You got my eyes wide open
Secret passage to your place tonight
You got my eyes wide open

I don't wanna clash
I don't want to rehash the past
I just want release
(I just want some peace)

Let's go down to our secret place
You got my eyes wide open
Let's go down to our secret place
You got my eyes wide open

Feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it
Oh, yeah
Feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it
Oh, yeah

Yeah, you're so good, so good it's bad
What you got is what I want
One on one, don't you fight
Pull it together, ride it right

Love so good, so good it's bad
What I got you never had
Get it together, get it right
Get it together, take a bite

Can you feel it？ Unexpected
Can you feel it？ Undetected
Livin' on the periphery

Can you feel it？ Unexpected
Can you feel it？ Undetected
Livin' on the periphery

Can you feel it？ Words are bombs
Can you feel it？ Words are missiles
Livin' on the periphery

Can you feel it？ Undetected
Can you feel it？ So unexpected
Living on the periphery

I don't wanna clash
I don't want to rehash the past
I just want release
I just want some peace

Let's go down to our secret place
You got my eyes wide open


70.Love In The Year 3000

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson

Love in the year 3000
Love in the year 3000
Love in the year 3000

Love

Robots, bootybots, erotobots
Robots, bootybots, erotobots
Robots, bootybots, erotobots
Robots, bootybots, erotobots

It would feel real different
I might be a little bird, come on
On your shoulders

I could give you a kiss
Tentative tentacles are grabbing me
We're making space love in zero gravity

Take your time
Time has stopped
Spiral on out to infinity

Love in the year 3000
It might be a different thing
Love in the year 3000
Love pulses on the solar wind so, come on

You turn them on
They turn you on
You turn them on

They turn you on
You turn them on
They turn you on

Love in the year 3000
A love pulse is coming
Lasers, quasars, love pulses on the solar wind so come on

Take off your helmet, you spacey thing
In free fall we'll shimmer and shine
You got me spinning like Saturn's rings
It's a galactic love in future time

It will feel real different
You might be in future shock, honey
So come on, boy
Hey, now give me a kiss

Spandex spiral vortex
In the Spandex spiral vortex
In the Spandex spiral vortex
In the Spandex spiral vortex

We're in the Spandex spiral vortex
We're in the Spandex spiral vortex
We're in the Spandex spiral vortex

We're in the Spandex spiral vortex
We're in the Spandex spiral vortex
We're in the Spandex spiral vortex

Love in the year 3000
A love pulse is coming
Lasers, quasars, love pulses on the solar wind so come on

You turn them on
They turn you on
You turn them on

Love pulses, come on
Lasers, quasars, love pulses on the solar wind so come on
So come on, so come on

Love in the year 3000
Love pulses, come on

Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on


71.Legal Tender (Album Version)

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J Keith Strickland, Robert
Waldrop, Cindy Wilson, Ricky Wilson

We're in the basement
Learning to print, all of it's hot
10-20-30 million ready to be spent
We're stackin' 'em against the wall
Those gangster presidents

Livin' simple and trying to get by
But honey, prices have shot through the sky
So I fixed up the basement with what I was a-workin' with
Stocked it full of jelly jars and heavy equipment
We're in the basement
10-20-30 million dollars, ready to be spent

Walk into the bank, try to pass that trash
Teller sees and says, 'Uh-huh, that's fresh as grass'
See the street pass under your feet
In time to buy the latest model getaway Jeep

So I fixed up the basement
With what I was a-workin' with
Stocked it full of jelly jars and heavy equipment
We're in the basement

So I fixed up the basement
With what I was a-workin' with
Stocked it full of jelly jars and heavy equipment
We're in the basement
Learning to print, all of it's hot, all counterfeit


72.Cake

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Take a little, take a little nip
Take a little sip, take a little more
Spread icing nice and thick between the layers
Ooh, let it drip down the sides, who cares
Done with the batter

I am watching it drip down the sides
(If you want a better batter better beat it harder)
I am watching it drip down the sides
I said according to my recipe, you put it on a slow bake
According to my recipe, you put it on a slow bake

I am watching it drip down the sides
(If you want a better batter better beat it harder)
I am watching it drip down the sides
I said according to my recipe, you put it on a slow bake
(Takes a long time for it to rise)

According to my recipe, you put it on a slow bake
(Let it drip right down the sides)
According to my recipe
(Who cares)
I can't wait to put the icing on the cake
I, I can't wait to put the icing on the cake, cake

Hey, you know what I'd really like to do？
Say wha'？
I feel like makin' a cake
Ooh wah, what kind of cake do you want？
Umm, how about, pineapple upside-down cake？

Maybe a chocolate devil's food cake
Wah, nothin' like a chocolate devil's food cake
Ooh, how about an angel cake？
Umm, some cinnamon？

Yea, sure
Sugar？
Yea, uh huh, I swear
You got a pan the right size？

A pan？
It says in this cookbook it takes a long time to rise
I read that now, beware
Let's get this thing in the oven

Take a little, take a little nip
Take a little sip, take a little more
Spread icing nice and thick between the layers
Ooh let it drip down the sides, who cares
Done with the batter

I am watching it drip down the sides
(If you want a better batter better beat it harder)
I am watching it drip down the sides
I said according to my recipe, you put it on a slow bake
According to my recipe, you put it on a slow bake

Hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah
I can't wait to put the icing on the cake
Hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah
250 strokes to beat it, I just can't wait to eat it


73.Nip It in the Bud

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Oh, wo, oh, nip it in the bud
No, wo, oh, nip it in the bud
Oh, wo, oh, I say 'Froze you'
No, wo, oh, nothin' I can do

Can't, oh oh, can't give it in ho, oh, oh, woah
Wo, oh, oh nip it in the bud
Wo, oh, oh nip it in the bud
You lock me out, you lock me out, huh
Lock me out, ah, lock me out

Nip it in the bud, I don't know
Give it a shove, hey, hey
Head 'em up, head 'em up
Move 'em out, move 'em out, move 'em out, hoah

I'm no fool
Ain't got no place to go
I don't know, I don't care
If you just go on and get me there
Oh, I don't want to ruffle your feathers
I don't care if you don't go
I'll just go do and beware ho, oh, ho, oh

Nip it in the bud wo, oh
Give it a shove
Hey, you gotta head 'em up, move 'em out hoah
Ahh, come take me away
Come, come, come, come take me away
Oh, come, come take me away
Say, come take me away

Nip it in the bud
Nip it in the bud
Nip it in the bud


74.Dance This Mess Around (Album Version)

Lyricist：J Ayers, F Schneider, K Strickland, R Wilson

Remember when you held my hand
Said, 'Remember when you were my man'
Walk, talk in the name of love before you break my heart
Tension over, roll over in your mind

Why don't you dance with me？ I'm not no Limburger
Why don't you dance with me？ I'm not no Limburger
I said, 'Why don't you dance with me？ I'm not no Limburger'
Just a Limburger, just a Limburger, just a Limburger, just a
Limburger

Dance this mess around
Dance this mess around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round

Everybody goes to parties, they dance this mess around
They do all 16 dances, they do the shu-ga-loo, do the shy tuna
Do the camel walk, do the hip-o-crit
Hippy hippy forward hippy, hippy, hippy, hippy, hippy shake

Oh, it's time to do 'em right
Hey so, don't that make you feel a whole lot better？
Say, 'Don't that make you feel a whole lot better？'
What you say？ Well I'm just askin'
Come on

Shake, oh, bake
Shake, oh, bake
Shake, oh

Everybody goes to parties, they dance this mess around
They do all 16 dances, do the coo-ca-choo, do the aqua-velva
Do the dirty dog, do the escalator
Hippy hippy forward hippy, hippy, hippy, hippy, hippy shake

It's time to do 'em right
Hey So Fred, don't that make you feel a whole lot better now？
Say, 'Don't that make you feel a whole lot better？'
What you say？ Well I'm just askin'

Yeah yeah yeah
Stop, dance on over
Yeah yeah yeah
Dance, dance, dance this mess around
Dance this mess around

Shake, shake-a-bake shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Dance this mess around
Yeah yeah yeah


75.There's a Moon in the Sky

Lyricist：J Ayers, Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland,
Cindy Wilson, Ricky Wilson

There's a moon in the sky
It's called the moon
And everybody is there, including

Saturn
(Mercury)
Saturn
(Venus)

Saturn
(Mars )
Saturn
(Jupiter)
The Van Allen Belt

Roll, roll, roll, roll
Rollin' in Andromeda
Won, ton, ton, ton,
Rama, in Andromeda

This is the space age
(There's too many rings)
This is the space age
(There's too many things)

Here I go
Just ain't no atmosphere tonight
Can't get no ship to go tonight

If you're lucky, you get to ride
In a gold meteorite
If you're not, you get a mouth
A mouthful of red Kryptonite

You better move over
(Kryptonite)
Here comes a Super-nova
(Kryptonite)

Destination moon

If you're in
Outer space
Don't feel
Out of place

'Cause there are thousands
Of others like you
Others like you
Others like you

Well, there's a moon
It's in the sky
It's called the moon
And everybody is there 'cluding

'Ranus
(Neptune)
'Ranus
(Pluto)
Destination moon

Many gamma
Rays around it
Van Allen Belt
Surrounds it

This is the space age
(Please don't worry)
This is the space age
(Just don't worry)

This is the space age
(Don't worry)
This is the space age
(Others like you, others like you)


76.Loveland

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Fred Schneider, J Keith Strickland, Cindy
Wilson, Ricky Wilson

Loveland, Loveland
I got a searchlight
I got a lovelight, Loveland
Beauteous Isles of Loveland

Hey, hey, I got it
I'm talkin' about love
Love, love power is
The power of the hour, ho
Love power is
The power of the hour, ho, ho, ho

I will show you
All the shortcuts to Loveland
Lovelake can get rough

Hey, hey, I got it
I'm talkin' about love
Love, love power is
The power of the hour
Love, love power is
The power of the hour, ho, ho, ho

Give me, give me your hand
And we'll steer a course to Loveland
Lovelake can get rough
Air gets tenser, waves get choppy

Embraces cold and kisses sloppy
Oh, baby, I got it and, hey, you got it, love
I'm gonna take you to a place where
But tonight we'll make Loveland

We got it, oh, we got it
You wait
I'll open the gate, oh


77.Theme for a Nude Beach

Lyricist：Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider, Keith Strickland, Cindy Wilson,
R Wilson

There is a sand bar in your mind
(Sand bar in the bay)
Sand bar in your mind
(Sand bar in the bay)

There's a beach
Oh, I hope it's not out of reach
It's very beautiful
Come my little peach

Together we'll go down to nude beach
Together we'll stroll on the sand
We'll stroll on the sand together
Where the air and the land meet forever
The sea, the land, and a land of tan

We know a place where we are free
We throw our suits into the sea

There is a sand bar in your mind
(Sand bar in the bay)
Sand bar in your mind
(Sand bar in the bay)

Please, take my hand
You are a woman, oh, I am a man
This place is so remote, everything is revealed
It's so mysterious, here I must stay forever

Together we'll go down to nude beach
Together we'll stroll on the sand
We'll stroll on the sand together
Where the air and the land meet forever
The sea, the sand and a land of tan

We know a place where we are free
We throw our suits into the sea
We know a place where we are free
We throw our suits into the sea

We know a place where we are free
We throw our suits into the sea
We know a place where we are free


78.Girl from Ipanema Goes to Greenland

Lyricist：Catherine Pierson, Frederick Schneider, Julian Keith
Strickland, Cynthia Wilson, Ricky Helton Wilson

Girl from Ipanema, she goes to Greenland
Girl from Ipanema, she goes to Greenland

Witch doctors are screaming
Nymphs are dreaming
This girl's lost someone
Who is that someone she's leaving

Girl from Ipanema, she goes to Greenland
Girl from Ipanema, she goes to Greenland

Hot latitudes, cool attitudes
She's leaving
Moon in her mirror, chasing northern lights
She goes, ahhh

Girl from Ipanema, she goes to Greenland

Remember, wherever you go
There you are

Girl from Ipanema, she goes to Greenland
Girl from Ipanema, she goes to Greenland

Girl from Ipanema, she goes to Greenland
Girl from Ipanema, she goes to Greenland

Girl from Ipanema, she goes to Greenland
Girl from Ipanema, she goes to Greenland


79.All I Do

B-52s
Al I Do
All I Do
Wuz up how you doin i been seein you from across the room and
you know i need your attion for a few minutes is that all right
with you yeah aight check it listen
i can't wait to get to school each day and wait for you to pass
my way and bells start to ring and angels start to sing hey
thats the gurl for you so what are you gonna do hey little gurl
i love you so
all i do is think of you day and noght thats all i do i can't
get you out my mind think about you all the time(all the time)
i began to take the long way home just so i can be alone to
think of how to say that my heart is here to stay hey im in love
with you i think the world of you so won't you please please be
mine
all i do is think of you day and night i can't get you out my
mind think about you all the time all the time
you know what gurl m in love i can say it yeah i can say it im
in love people say im to young to be in love i know what im
feelin and this is real i just can't stop thinkin about you

i think abotu you all the time oohhh


80.Modean

The B-52s
On the bus, to the plane
To the UFO and to outer space baby
On the bus, to the plane, baby you
Take me away

CHORUS
Is that you Mo-Dean？
It's me Mo-Dean
Is that you Mo-Dean？
On a UFO
Is that you Mo-Dean？
It's me Mo-Dean
The interdimensional outer space being

Movin' through the spheres, faster than light
On our way to some planets that were outta sight
We said space driver, give it a spin
And take us to some places we ain't never been

On the bus, to another plane
To the UFO and to outer space baby
On the bus, to the plane, baby you
Take me away

CHORUS

Is that you Mo-Dean？
It's me Mo-Dean!

I say at which depot do we depart from this UFO？
Well it had been 987 years in outer space time when I got back
Couldn't seem to find any of my friends to tell my interesting
stories to
Past life

On the bus, to the plane
To the UFO and to outer space baby
On the bus, to the plane
Baby you..
Take me away

CHORUS

Is that you Mo-Dean？
It's me Mo-Dean

Astro projector from the outer outer outer outer outer space
scene
Astral projector...repeat.