You didn't have to love me like you did
But you did, but you did
And I thank you
You didn't have to love me like you did
But you did, but you did
And I thank you
But you took your love to someone else
I wouldn't know what it meant to be loved to death
You made me feel like I've never felt
Kisses so good I had to holler for help
You didn't have to squeeze it but you did
But you did but you did
And I thank you
You didn't have to hold it but you did
But you did but you did
And I thank you
Every day was something new,
You put on your bag and your fine to-do
You got me trying new things too
Just so I can keep up with you
You didn't have to shake it but you did
But you did but you did
And I thank you
You didn't have to make it like you did
but you did but you did
And I thank you
All my life I've been shortchanged
Without your love baby it's a crying shame
But now I know what the fellas talking about
Hear me say that they been turned out
I want to thank you
I want to thank you
I want to thank you
Yes, I want to thank you

She Loves My Automobile Lyrics

She don't love me, she love my automobile
She don't love me, she love my automobile
Well she would do anything just to slide behind the wheel
She said what's it gonna take for you to lay your top on down?
She said what's it gonna take for you to lay your top on down?
I said honey why don't you ask me when we get to the outskirts of town
Well now she don't care if I'm stoned or sloppy drunk
Well she don't care if I'm stoned or sloppy drunk,
Long as she got the keys and there's a spare wheel in her trunk

I'm Bad, I'm Nationwide Lyrics

Well I was rollin' down the road in some cold blue steel,
I had a bluesman in the back, and a beautician at the wheel
We're going downtown in the middle of the night
We was laughing and I'm jokin' and we feelin' alright
Oh I'm bad, I'm nationwide
Yes I'm bad, I'm nationwide
Easin' down the highway in a new Cadillac,
I had a fine fox in front, I had three more in the back
They sportin' short dresses, wearin' spike-heeled shoes,
They smokin' Lucky Strikes, wearing nylon too
Welcome back, we're nationwide
Yeah we bad, we're nationwide
Well I was movin' down the road in my V-8 Ford,
I had a shine on my boots, I had my sideburns lowered
With my New York brim and my gold tooth displayed,
Nobody give me trouble cause they know I got it made
I'm bad, I'm nationwide
Girl I'm bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, I'm nationwide

A Fool For Your Stockings Lyrics

Is it you again outside,
Just banging on the front door?
You say you had enough,
Now you're coming' back for more,
But that's alright
I said that that's alright
I may not want to admit it,
I'm just a fool for your stockings I believe
Now I don't mind when you send money
and bring your girlfriends with you,
But how could one be so thoughtless to try
and handle less than two?
But that's alright
I said that that's alright, baby
I may not want to admit it,
I'm just a fool for your stockings I believe
Now I'm tellin' everybody
It seems too good to be true:
Sweet things can always get sweeter
I know mine did, how about you?
Yes, it's alright
I said, yes it is, that's alright
I may not want to admit it,
I'm just a fool for your stockings I believe

Manic Mechanic Lyrics

You want to race?
If you insist
At that price, I can't resist
That's right, that's right, that's right
Tonight it ain't right,
I got to have me a week
But I'll be back for you, Jack,
and I'll let the machine speak
That's right, that's right, that's right
Showdown? You bet
And I haven't saddled my pony yet
Have mercy, Miss Percy
I done put the coon tune on this bet
That's right, that's right, that's right

Dust My Broom Lyrics

I'm gonna get up in the morning
I believe I'll dust my broom
I'm gonna get up in the morning
I believe I'll dust my broom
Well my best gal I'll be leaving
So my friend, get out my room
I'm gonna write a letter to China
See if my baby's over there
I'm gonna write a letter to China
See if my baby's over there
If she ain't up in the Hawaiian Islands,
Must be in Ethiopia somewhere
I believe believe my time alone
I believe believe my time alone
I've had to quit my baby and give up my happy home

Lowdown In The Street Lyrics

Well there comes Lola, out of control-a:
She just loves those rhythm and blues
And miss Ivy will be arriving;
in leopard skin tights she's willing to cruise
It's a fiend scene and it happens 'bout once a week
So roam on in, it ain't no sin to get low down in the street
There's Jimmy and Jojo, there's Kim and Keith,
Way outside the eyes of cool
And sweet MB, and there's little G
Everybody wants to be their fool
It's a fiend scene and it happens here ev'ry week
So roam on in, it ain't no sin to get low down in the street
Some nights are lonely, some nights are lazy,
but ain't nobody try and slip away
They'll make you loose They'll make you crazy
Know what I mean, what you say, what you say
It's a fiend scene and it happens 'bout once a week
So roam on in, it ain't no sin to get low down in the street

Hi Fi Mama Lyrics

I want your hi fi mama, won't you let me play it tonight
I want your hi fi mama, won't you let me play it tonight
I put the needle in the groove, baby while you douse the lights
I play it on your dresser, play it upside your wall
I play it in your kitchen, even play it in your hall
I play it anywhere you want it, any old time at all
Hi fi lo fi no fi's just fine with me
Hi fi lo fi no fi's just fine with me
And if you want to give me stereo first give me vitamin E
I got your name and your number

Cheap Sunglasses Lyrics

When you get up in the morning and the light is hurt your head
The first thing you do when you get up out of bed
Is hit that street a-runnin' and try to meet the masses
And go get yourself some cheap sunglasses
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I spot a little thing and I followed her all night
In a funky pair of levis and her sweater's kind of tight
She had a west coast strut that was as sweet as molases
But what really knocked me out was her cheap sunglasses
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
(solo)
Now go out and get yourself some thick black frames
With the glass so dark thay won't even know your name
And the choice is up to you cause they come in two classes
Rhinestone shades and cheap sunglasses
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Esther Be The One Lyrics

Esther be the one that shoots a machine gun
Whether you like it or not
Midnight or daylight, stay out of her sight
'Cuz I heard she's one heck of a shot
Esther be the one, she's the only one
She'll get you with her gun when the wolf starts howlin' at the moon
And you will feel her love bullets when you look her in the eyes
There ain't no way to escape
And that's when her fever will materialize,
But it ain't no unfortunate fate
Esther be the one, she's the only one
She'll get you with her gun when the wolf starts howlin' at the moon
If she gets you in a corner, don't let her mess you 'round
And don't let her blow you away
If you can't dig on Esther, you turn and leave town
'cause if you think she's bad you ought to see her sister
Esther be the one, but she's not the only one
She'll get you with her gun when the wolf starts howlin' at the moon