JAMES OTTO lyrics - Shake What God Gave Ya

Groovy Little Summer Song

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When the days start gettin' warmer And the sun starts sinkin' slower Weekends go by faster and beer starts tastin’ colder Wanna tune into a station takes me on a soul vacation Hey there mister DJ come on won’t you please play One that we can dance to Start a big romance to Make it pretty simple so we all can sing along While cruisin' with the top down Crank it up real loud Groovy little summer song Yeah Make me feel the rhythm of one tropical islands Take me to a beach somewhere everyone is smilin' Sippin' margaritas and eyein' senoritas I can almost see 'em swayin' once ya start playin' One that we can dance to Start a big romance to Make it pretty simple so we all can sing along While cruisin' with the top down Crank it up real loud Groovy little summer song Play that guitar now come on Play somethin’ sexy to make her fall in love with me Won't you please Play one that we can dance to Start a big romance to Make it pretty simple so we all can sing along While cruisin' with the top down Crank it up real loud Groovy little summer song Yeah Play one that we can dance to Start a big romance to Make it pretty simple so we all can sing along While cruisin' with the top down Crank it up real loud Groovy little summer song Yeah my groovy little summer song Feels like summer time to me Pass me a beer

Hillbilly With A Heartache

JOHN ANDERSON "Country 'Til I Die"
Now he's a hard workin' easy goin' country boy he wouldn't harm a fly Nadine down at the hair salon promised she would be his bride He took it hard when she ran off with the beauty supply salesman But that's how romance goes sometimes but Herschel don't understand He'll play the same sad song on the old jukebox drink up every dime he's got He'll peel out in his pickup truck sling gravel through the parking lot You wouldn't wanna tangle with a grizzly bear or step on a copperhead snake So if you cross his path you better beware been wounded by a woman He's a hillbilly with a heartache He was gonna buy her a modular home with no wax linoleum floors Now his mama's worried cause he don't drop by to watch wrestling anymore He just rides around with a loaded shotgun hanging in his rifle rack If I was that smooth talkin' city boy I'd sure be watching my back He'll play the same sad song... Them big old arms that used to hold her tight cound bring about any man down When a good ol' boy's been hurt real bad he just don't give a damn [fiddle] He'll play the same sad song... Been wounded by a woman he's a hillbilly with a heartache

Make My Day

GOTTHARD "G."
So You're Telling Me Now All Your Friends Call You Honey There's Your Name On The Wall And It Ain't That Funny Guess You're Out On The Street Shakin' Legs Every Night And The Whole World's Looking At You Kinda Love At First Bite And The Same Old Song I Hear You Play On And On , Again You Gotta Make My Day Yeah, You Drank All My Wine N' You Gave All My Money Away No More Gas In The Car And Your Dog Wants Me To Stay Darling, You Know, You Go A Little Too Far But I'm Sure Not A Pawn On Your Chessboard Baby, No More And The Same Old Song I Hear You Play On And On , Again Gotta Make My Day Well, You Take It All For Granted You Got Me Hypnotised So Who Do You Think You Are, Honey I Want You To Make My Day Don'T Need No Pretty Lies Read My Lips Make My Day

Joe's Garage

FRANK ZAPPA "Joe's Garage"
Frank Zappa (lead guitar, vocals) Warren Cucurullo (rhythm guitar, vocals) Denny Walley (slide guitar, vocals) Ike Willis (lead vocals) Peter Wolf (keyboards) Tommy Mars (keyboards) Arthur Barrow (bass, vocals) Ed Mann (percussion) Vinnie Colaiuta (drums) Jeff (tenor saxophone) Marginal Chagrin (baritone saxophone) Stumuk (bass saxophone) Dale Bozzio (vocals) Al Malkin (vocals) Craig Steward (harmonica) A boring old garage in a residential area with a teen-age band rehearsing in it. JOE (the main character in the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER'S Special Presentation) sings to us of the trials and tribulations of garage-band husbandry. Central Scrutinizer: We take you now, to a garage, in Canoga Park. Frank Zappa: (It makes it's own sauce...) Joe: It wasn't very large There was just enough room to cram the drums In the corner over by the Dodge It was a fifty-four With a mashed up door And a cheesy little amp With a sign on the front said Fender Champ And a second hand guitar It was a Stratocaster with a whammy bar At this point, LARRY (a guy who will eventually give up music and earn a respectable living as a roadie for a group called Toad-O) joins in the song... Larry: We could jam in Joe's Garage His mama was screamin' His dad was mad We was playin' the same old song In the afternoon 'n' sometimes we would Play it all night long It was all we knew, 'n' easy too So we wouldn't get it wrong All we did was bend the string like... Hey! Down in Joe's Garage We didn't have no dope or LSD But a coupla quartsa beer Would fix it so the intonation Would not offend yer ear And the same old chords goin' over 'n' over Became a symphony We would play it again 'n' again 'n' again 'Cause it sounded good to me ONE MORE TIME! We could jam in Joe's Garage His mama was screamin', TURN IT DOWN! We was playing' the same old song In the afternoon 'n' sometimes we would Play it all night long It was all we knew, and easy too So we wouldn't get it wrong Even if you played it on a saxophone We thought we was pretty good We talked about keepin' the band together 'N' we figured that we should 'Cause about this time we was gettin' the eye From the girls in the neighborhood They'd all come over 'n' dance around like... Twenty teen-age girls dash in and go STOMP-CLAP, STOMP-CLAP-CLAP... So we picked out a stupid name Had some cards printed up for a coupla bucks 'N' we was on our way to fame Got matching suits 'N' Beatle Boots 'N' a sign on the back of the car 'N' we was ready to work in a GO-GO Bar ONE TWO THREE FOUR LET'S SEE IF YOU GOT SOME MORE! People seemed to like our song They got up 'n' danced 'n' made a lotta noise An' it wasn't 'fore very long A guy from a company we can't name Said we oughta take his pen 'N' sign on the line for a real good time But he didn't tell us when These good times would be somethin' That was really happenin' So the band broke up An' it looks like We will never play again... Joe: Guess you only get one chance in life To play a song that goes like... (And, as the band plays their little song, MRS. BORG (who keeps her son SY, in the closet with the vacuum cleaner) screams out the window... Mrs. Borg: Turn it down! Turn it DOWN! I have children sleeping here... Don't you boys know any nice songs? Joe: (Speculating on the future) Well the years was rollin' by, yeah Heavy Metal 'n' Glitter Rock Had caught the public eye, yeah Snotty boys with lipstick on Was really flyin' high, yeah 'N' then they got that Disco thing 'N' New Wave came along 'N' all of a sudden I thought the time Had come for that old song We used to play in Joe's Garage And if I am not wrong You will soon be dancin' to... Central Scrutinizer: The WHITE ZONE is for loading and unloading only. If you gotta load or unload, go to the WHITE ZONE. You'll love it... Joe: Well the years was rollin' by (etc.)... Mrs. Borg: I'm calling THE POLICE! I did it! They'll be here...shortly! Officer Butzis: This is the Police... Mrs. Borg: I'm not joking around anymore Officer Butzis: We have the garage surrounded If you give yourself up We will not harm you Or hurt you neither Mrs. Borg: You'll see them Officer Butzis: This is the Police Mrs. Borg: There they are, they're coming! Officer Butzis: Give yourself up We will not harm you Mrs. Borg: Listen to that mess, would you? Officer Butzis: This is the Police Give yourself up We have the garage surrounded Mrs. Borg: Everday this goes on around here! Officer Butzis: We will not harm you, or maim you (SWAT Team 4, move in!) Mrs. Borg: He used cut my grass... He was very nice boy... That's DISGUSTING!! Central Scrutinizer: This is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER... That was Joe's first confrontation with The Law. Naturally, we were easy on him. One of our friendly counselors gave him A do-nut...and told him to Stick closer to church-oriented social activities.

I Won't Stop

CANTON JONES "Kingdom Business"
[Intro:] (Yeah) I won't stop [x4] [Verse:] (I won't stop) if they take my song off the radio (I won't stop) and if I gotta push records in the snow (I won't stop) Cause this music is more than a dream (I won't stop) More than houses, cars, and wonderful things (I won't stop) I'll do this music for the rest of my life (I won't stop) I put that on my baby girl and my life (I won't stop) Go ask somebody and they will let you know (I won't stop) I keep it real my homie, I ain't no joke (I won't stop) And if I gotta push CDs out my trunk (I won't stop) And if my trunk somehow gets stuck off in the marker (I won't stop) I'll put my CDs in my black backpack (I won't stop) And leave my trunk on three wheels and a jack (I won't stop) And I start walking down a road that's real long (I won't stop) And in my head I start to write another song (I won't stop) And start to push CDs in the middle of the street (I won't stop) Cause I got beats and a prophet gotta eat (I won't stop) Do this music when I'm mad and when I'm glad (I won't stop) When the situations good or if it's bad (I won't stop) If I do a show and then these haters start booing (I won't stop) Gon bout my business and I'll do what I was doing (I won't stop) Cause haters can't stop my faith (I won't stop) I can't wait, gotta do what it takes (I won't stop) I look to Jesus when my back's against the wall (I won't stop) I guarantee that he won't let me fall (I won't stop) [repeat] If I hit a brick wall If people don't return my call If they laugh at me One day you gon see (I won't stop) if they take my song off the radio (I won't stop) If I gotta push records in the snow (I won't stop) Cause this music is more than a dream (I won't stop) More than houses, cars, and wonderful things (I won't stop) if they take my song off the radio (I won't stop) If I gotta push records in the snow (I won't stop) Cause this music is more than a dream (I won't stop) More than houses, cars, and wonderful things So I won't stop Cause you said that you would make a way So I won't stop

The Consumer's Song

ANTI-FLAG "A New Kind Of Army"
You're walking down the street in the middle of the day The sun is shinning brightly everything is quite ok But then you hear this song, it makes you stop and yell out, HEY! You might think that it is... BUT THIS IS NOT A CRASS SONG ! You might think that it is but I'm telling you it ain't! Although I will admit it sounds like something they might write It's a happy little ditty makes you stop and move you're feet You might think that this is... BUT THIS IS NOT A CRASS SONG! Masterpieces don't usually get written in a minute But this one took just seconds or even less time to pen it But don't be too amazed, 'cause it's just got one verse and chantin' Your might think that this is... Ahh...right...it's not a crass song is it? The guitar riff is real savage and it ain't on all that on time The vocals are so Cockney that they may just blow your mind And it's got made up words like icklee , zicklee , vin , and plime You might think that this is... NO! NO! THIS IS NOT A CRASS SONG! We like to play it in the morning like to play it in the night Do yourself a favor matey, sing it instead of starting fights After only just one verse I'm telling you you'll feel all right You might think that this is... BUT THIS IS NOT A CRASS SONG! Play it when you're walking, walking down the street Play it when you're riding on your bike or on your feet Doesn't really matter 'cause it's really really neat You might think that this is... AAAAHHHHHHHHHH... Sing it to your mommy, sing it to your dad Sing it to your new girl friend or the one you just had... Hello...Hello Im from England right? I love the Teletubbies!!!! Teletubbies is my favorite show...hello? anybody there right? Hello?

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