Bo Diddley Lyrics
Bo Diddley Lyrics
"Say Man Lyrics"
It's Hard To Know Lyrics
we couldnt help but cry when we were brought to life drug out by the cold slapped a few times to the rhythm of the flickering lights with tightly closed sore eyes we grow to either be or hate what's cold and what's when we learn to know to run don't follow and lead a life t
we couldnt help but cry when we were brought to life drug out by the cold slapped a few times to the rhythm of the flickering lights with tightly closed sore eyes we grow to either be or hate what's cold and what's when we learn to know to run don't follow and lead a life t
(Ellas McDaniel) 1959
(Alternate lines spoken by BO DIDDLEY and Jerome Green):
Say man,
What's that boy?
I want to tell you 'bout your girlfriend,
What about my girl?
Well, you don't look strong enough to take the message,
I'm strong enough,
I might hurt your feelings,
My feelings are already hurt by being here with you,
Well, I was walking down the street with your girl the other day,
Ah-ha,
And the wind was blowin' real hard,
Is that right?
And the wind blew her hair into my face,
Fast As I Can Lyrics
(written by Alan Doyle) From the first hello you gave to me I've done nothing else but smile And I know you're in a hurry Ah, but its gonna take a while. So forgive me if we go slow, But there's something I think you should know... CH
Ah-ha,(written by Alan Doyle) From the first hello you gave to me I've done nothing else but smile And I know you're in a hurry Ah, but its gonna take a while. So forgive me if we go slow, But there's something I think you should know... CH
You know what else happened?
What happened?
The wind blew her hair into her face,
Yeh?
And we went a little further; you wanna hear the rest of it?
I might as well,
The wind blew her hair into the street!
Ok; since you told me about my girl, I'm gonna tell you about yours. I was walking down the street with your girl,
Yes?
I took her home, for a drink, you know,
Took her home?
Yeh, jus' for a drink,
Oh,
But that chick looked so ugly, she had to sneak up on the glass to get a drink of water!
Sweet Heart Lyrics
Solitude still holds you I don't have to fake the blues And all you want is refuge Sugar is the heart's food Sugar is the heart's food Fathers don't know all the rules Kicked around, I know you know the cruelty of love And if you could have just
Solitude still holds you I don't have to fake the blues And all you want is refuge Sugar is the heart's food Sugar is the heart's food Fathers don't know all the rules Kicked around, I know you know the cruelty of love And if you could have just
You've got the nerve to call somebody ugly; why you so ugly the stork that brought you in the world oughta be arrested!
That's alright; my momma didn't have to put a sheet on my head so sleep could slip up on me!
Look-a here!
What's that?
Where are you from?
South America,
What's that?
South America,
You don't look like no South American to me,
I'm still from South America,
What part?
South Texas!
Where are your workin' boots at?
I've got 'em on,
Those aren't no boots you got on; those brogue
Florida Lyrics
good afternoon from the bar in the mall they sent me home from work today but nobody told me where else to go my boss was alright at first but then he said that I fall behind I like doing things my own way and I don't take no shit from anyonettes!
Hey, look-a here!
What's that?
I've bin tryin' to figure out what you is,
I already figured out what YOU is!
What's that?
You that thing I throw peanuts at!
Look-a here!
What's that?
You should be ashamed of yourself,
Why?
Calling people ugly,
I didn't call you ugly,
What you say?
I said you was ruined, that's all!
You know somethin'?
What?
You look like you've bin whooped with a ugly-stick!
Hey! I ain't got nothin' to do with it, but I beat the fellah right...!
good afternoon from the bar in the mall they sent me home from work today but nobody told me where else to go my boss was alright at first but then he said that I fall behind I like doing things my own way and I don't take no shit from anyone
Hey, look-a here!
What's that?
I've bin tryin' to figure out what you is,
I already figured out what YOU is!
What's that?
You that thing I throw peanuts at!
Look-a here!
What's that?
You should be ashamed of yourself,
Why?
Calling people ugly,
I didn't call you ugly,
What you say?
I said you was ruined, that's all!
You know somethin'?
What?
You look like you've bin whooped with a ugly-stick!
Hey! I ain't got nothin' to do with it, but I beat the fellah right...!