1.Jezebel
Lyricist：Wayne Shanklin
Jezebel
If ever a devil was born
Without a pair of horns
It was you, Jezebel, it was you
If ever an angel fell
Jezebel, it was you
Jezebel, it was you
If ever a pair of eyes
Promised me paradise
Deceiving me, grieving me
Leaving me blue
It was you, Jezebel, it was you
If ever a devil's plan
Was made to torment man
It was you, Jezebel, it was you
Could be better had I never known
A lover such as you
Forsaking dreams and all
For the siren call of your arms
Like a demon, love possessed me
You upset me constantly
What evil star is mine
That my fate's design should be
If ever a pair of eyes
Promised me paradise
Deceiving, believing, believing you
It was you, Jezebel, it was you
If ever a devil was born
Without a pair of horns
It was you, night and day, every way
Jezebel, Jezebel, Jezebel
2.You Can't Get Away from Me
Lyricist：Benton Otis
Well, you can hang out with the Red Hot Chili Peppers
You can lie to me and say it's not true
You can drive ol' Mike Ness down to Houston
Tell all of your friends, he thinks you're cool
Or you can see inside the Stray Cats tour bus
You can see the Butt Hole Surfers overseas
You can party with the dead till you're crazy in the head
But you can't get away from me
No, you can't get away from me
Seattle, Hollywood or N.Y.C.
You're a tour bus magnet
And you think that no one sees
But you can't get away from me
Oh, you can't get away
Well, you can party down with Warren in ol' New Orleans
You can get engaged with Charlie Sexton too
You can take a ride on Billy Idol's Harley
Watch while Henry Rollins gets a tattoo
Or you can run off with some Aerosmith roadie
You can get inside a party for Ice-T
You can travel with the crew, till they're all sick of you
But you can't get away from me
No, you can't get away from me
Seattle, Hollywood or N.Y.C.
You're a tour bus magnet
And you think that no one sees
But you can't get away from
No, you can't get away from me
Oh my God, you can't get away from me
3.Couch Surfin'
Lyricist：Fernando Ribeiro, Pedro Paixao, Sergio Crestana
I'm looking around
For a place to crash
Something simple that
Hasn't already been trashed
If you let me stay here
I'll mow your lawn
Since I don't have a job
I can party 'til dawn
Quietly here I'll sleep
I won't even make a peep
You won't even know I'm here
Hey, do you got a beer？
Couch surfin'
Couch surfin'
Woo, surfin'
Couch surfin'
It's okay, 'cause
I like the couch
I broke your vase
And I cut myself, ouch
What do you mean
I gotta leave today？
Well once again, friends
I'm on my way
Slumbering here, I dream
Stayed up for years it seems
As soon as i get a job
I won't live like such a slob
Couch surfin'
Couch surfin'
Couch surfin'
I'm couch surfin'
Yeah, surf
I stubbed my toe
On the kitchen sink
I was just gonna go
Get me somethin' to drink
My cigarette flew
And it couldn't be found
Lucky I didn't burn
Your whole house down
Quietly here I'll sleep
I won't even make a peep
You won't even know I'm here
Just letting you know that we're out of beer
Couch surfin'
Couch surfin'
Woo, surfin'
I'm couch surfin'
Yeah
Couch surfin'
Surfin'
I'm couch surfin'
Can I crash here for a few days？
I'll mow your lawn if you've got a riding lawn mower
I'm gonna grab me another beer, okay？
Thanks a lot, man, I'll pay you back as soon as I get a job
Couch surfin'
Couch surfin'
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