Ah, why don't you tie my hands behind my back Give me torture on the rack Yeah Back in the gutter where I belong Hit me when I'm down Take my money, take my li...

I feel so dirty I feel so dirty It's all worked out You tell me I've been wrong I got no reason to live anymore Nothing to do but just curl up and die But wait...

I don't know where I'm going I don't know what I'm doing But it feels alright I have one eye to Morocco I only have to follow Through the scented night Conver...

Good golly, said, little Miss Molly She was rockin' in the house of blue light Tutti frutti was, oh, so rooty Rockin' to the east and west Lucille was, oh, so ...