Lord Tracy - Cull none!
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DEVIL SONG
I held hands with the devil
Yeah I partied down with satan himself
My middle name is beelzebub
& the ’L’ stands for lucifer
But then, I never, I never
I’ve never been untrue to you, no
Baby, you know that I begged, & borrowed, & cheated , & stealed
But who hey, it ain’t no big deal
’Cause when your best buddy is
BIG ’D’ himself
He will cover you, he will cover you
***
DON’T GIVE UP ON LOVE
The first time, I laid eyes on you
My heart’s a’ beatin’faster
Don’t know what I’m gonna do
’Cause I been all alone
Without the love
For so long
& I’m sure that I need it now
So much more than before
Don’t give up on love
Don’t lose the faith, keep hangin’ on, I say
Don’t give up on love
Don’t leave me now
Hold on,
For just a little longer
All alone
You’re feelin’ down & out
You want somebody for your own
Certainly without a doubt
All my life
I tried to work it out
But it always seems to fade away
It’s not right
The way you do to me
It’s all I did it to say yeah
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YOU’VE GOT MY HEART IN YOUR HANDS
I know,
I know what you’re thinking
Come on
Give me just a little bit more
You know
Circumstance beyond all control
It keeps me hangin’ on to your love
In our situation
You’re my fascination
You’ll be safe in my arms
I’ll give you everything
Good lovin’ baby, night & day
The rest is up to you
You’ve got my heart in your hands
Don’t let it hit the ground
Fall & slip right through your fingertips
You’ve got my heart in your hands
So when you look my way
You’ve got it, Oh
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THE WOMAN IS WOOD
The woman is wood
She has no name
Unlike any ply
She’s like a picture frame
But when she walks
You’ll see the light
She’s like a china doll
Dressed up right
It’s what you want
A hammer & a nail
Whoa-The woman is wood
The woman is wood
A caribbean shore
She’s like a freight train
Behind closed doors
But when she talks
It’s like an angel’s voice
& Then you ain’t got no choice
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BIG BLACK CADILLAC
Hide my money in an old fruit jar
Savin’ it up to buy a brand new car
I said it sounds so cool
but I gotta make clear
This ain’t no regular automobile
It’s a BIG BLACK CADILLAC
Fuzzy dice on the rear view mirror
& Fins on the back
I want a big big big big BIG CADILLAC
I said it feels so cool behind the wheel
I said you can drive baby,
ain’t no big deal
I said it sounds so cool
but I gotta make clear
This ain’t no ordinary automobile
***
EAT THEM
Roaches crawling on the wall, EAT THEM
Spiders hanging in the halls, EAT THEM
You’re hungry, you’ve got to find some more
You see a rat sitting on the floor and you,
EAT him, you EAT him
Snakes slither through the grass
One dares come near, attempt to pass, & you, EAT him
Flies buzzing through the air
You catch a few, here & there, and you,
EAT him, you EAT him
Maggots in the garbage can
You run to get your frying pan
You cook them well, until they’re brown
With fork in hand you sit down to
EAT THEM, you EAT THEM
After your meal you go to bed
But awake to find bugs, insects crawling on your head
Frantically you try to knock them away
But there’s no hope left, when you hear one say,
EAT HIM!!!
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