1.Get Wild
Lyricist：Michael Bland, Thomas Elm, Morris Hayes, Prince Nelson, Lloyd
Sonny Thompson
Get wild, ah
Get wild
Ooh, ooh, baby
Get wild
Get wild
Get wild
Get wild
When you're sick of that 9 to 5
And you're ready to come alive
When you look both high and low
And you can't find a trumpet that blows
Come on, baby, where the good times never die
(Aw shucks)
Come on, baby, where the damsel's good and fly
(Aw shucks)
Come on, baby, you can shake your funky monkey till it cry
Polyvinyl acetate will keep your monkey high
If you wanna get real freaky, now is the time to try
(Come on y'all)
Get wild, everybody up in the place
Get wild, it don't matter what sex or race
Get wild, all you nasty girls and boys
If you wanna get wild, say yeah, make some noise
(Yeah)
When you want to get in the groove
But the music don't make you move
Hip the DJ to a new CD
Anything by the N.P.G.
Come on, baby, where the good times never die
(Aw shucks)
Come on, baby, where the damsel's good and fly
(Aw shucks)
Come on, baby, you can shake your funky monkey till it cry
Polyvinyl acetate will keep your monkey high
If you wanna get real freaky, now is the time to try
(Come on y'all)
Get wild, everybody up in the place
Get wild, it don't matter what sex or race
Get wild, all you nasty girls and boys
If you wanna get wild, say yeah, make some noise
(Yeah)
Get wild, like you know you need to
Pick a funky outfit short and see-through
Versatec got it going on in the gold mesh
Won't you try it on to night when you get dressed？
Get Wild is the only aroma that my nose will see
(Get wild)
Won't you spray a little where you think I'm gonna be？
And you know, you know what shoes to wear
The ones so high you're scared
Ououo, peligro que aqui yo vengo
(Get wild)
When you can't find the G to your GO
Even charged, your battery's low
When the smoke's to thick to blow
There's a brand new high we know
Come on, baby, where the good times never die
(Aw shucks)
Come on, baby, where the damsel's good and fly
(Aw shucks)
Come on, baby, you can shake your funky monkey till it cry
Polyvinyl acetate will keep your monkey high
If you wanna get real freaky, now is the time to try
(Come on y'all)
Get wild, everybody up in the place
Get wild, it don't matter what sex or race
Get wild, all you nasty girls and boys
If you wanna get wild, say yeah, make some noise
(Yeah)
Get wild shake your money maker
(Shake it)
Get wild shake your money maker
(Shake it)
Get wild shake your money maker
(Shake it, shake it)
Get wild
(Get, get)
Come on, get wild
2.Count The Days
Lyricist：William Orcutt Cushing, Ira Sankey
Count the days
Here's a church, here's a steeple
Here's a muthafucka that I gotta blow away
Here's my chance to cure the ills of the people
But not until I make this muthafucka pay
And oh, baby I count the days
(Yeah, yes)
I count the days
Here's the interview, here's the time
If I keep your secrets, will you keep mine？
If we hurry, we can catch the train
If it was left up to you, I would die in pain
(That's why)
I count the days
(Oh yeah)
Whoa, I'm counting
(Oh)
Hear me
(Hear me)
(Days)
(Days)
Days
Counting the days
Great day in the morning
My choir sing a pretty song
Every day I'm with your ass is another day wasted
I swear is a day too long
Counting
Like Frankie Beverly without Maze
I'm counting
Muthafucka, I count the days
Can I count on？
(Hey)
Count on？
(Counting)
Count on？
(Hey yeah)
I count the days
(Days)
Count the days
Count the days
Count the days
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