1. |
Same Old Song And Dance
02:23
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I need a boy in my bed
Damn, damn, damn, damn he said
Yes love, you know I'm coming
and I'll sing the same old song
Oh, you can love me all you want
You can kiss me all night long
But in the morning I'll be gone
Ou, I'm so high
How are you?
I'm doing just fine
But what did I do?
Oh, you can love me all you want
You can kiss me all night long
But in the morning I'll be gone.
Ou, I'm so high
How are you?
I'm doing just fine
But what did I do?
What did I do to you?
What did I do to you?
What did I do to you?
Ou, what I'd do to you!
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2. |
Summer Everyday
03:08
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We were just two kids, naked in the garden
The moon painted just enough light
Oh, I could see every freckle
There was nothing left to hide
Me and you and a steamy summer night!
Ou, what a summer, what a summer!
Ou, what a summer, what a summer!
Ou, what a summer, what a summer with you!
I don't want to wash the smoke out of my hair
Just cut it off and send it to you in the mail
While you're at school with another girl
You'll come home to me and you'll stay a while
And everyday could be like summer again!
Ou, what a summer, what a summer!
Ou, what a summer, what a summer!
Ou, what a summer, what a summer, with you!
You say its magic when I open my mouth
Well baby prepare to be spellbound
We'll pack our bags and go to California
And everyday would be like summer with ya!
I feel the flames all over your tongue
They're swirling too fast and you finally won
You say hush baby, hush babe the night has come
But you'll sing me to sleep and you'll leave with the sun
Everyday could be like summer!
Everyday could be like summer!
Everyday with you could be so
Hot and steamy, warm and dreamy
Everyday could be like summer with you!
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3. |
Tangerine
01:23
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Your face is so flushed on this cold winter night
You feel so good, you feel so right
Won't you be mine, be mine tonight
I like you, I like you, I love you alright!
Won't you be my tangerine?
You're the juiciest man that I ever did see
Oh won't you be my tangerine?
I like you, I like you, I love you I mean.
Your flesh is burning you say
Tomorrow is nearly today
You look like you've seen so many better days
So roll me a joint and we'll sing through the haze
Won't you be my tangerine?
You're the juiciest man that I ever did see
Oh won't you be my tangerine?
I like you, I like you, I love you I mean.
Ou, you're so tired
So tired so tired you say
So give me your hand and I'll lead you to bed
And together forever we'll stay
Won't you be my tangerine?
You're the juiciest man that I ever did see
Oh won't you be my tangerine?
I like you, I like you, I love you I mean.
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4. |
Hungry
04:06
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So in love with your hungry eyes
So big and green
You've got the hungriest eyes
I've ever seen
Won't you strip me down?
Strip me down?
And now I'm hungry too.
Won't you strip me down?
Strip me down?
And all I see is you.
Don't go away, don't go away
Just stay with me another night
I need you here. I need you here.
But you don't need me anymore at all.
So in love with your hungry heart
Just taking whatever it wants
And tearing it apart
Oh, you take what you want and you tear it apart.
Won't you strip me down?
Strip me down?
And now I'm hungry too.
Won't you strip me down?
Strip me down?
And all I see is you.
Don't go away, don't go away
Just stay with me another night
I need you here. I need you here.
But you don't need me anymore at all.
I feel it in my bones
To the souls of my feet
You are the hungriest man
I've ever seen
Won't you strip me down?
Strip me down?
And now I'm hungry too.
Won't you strip me down?
Strip me down?
And all I see is you.
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5. |
Gimmie Gimmie Blues
02:34
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Your voice is the sweetest sound
My feet don't even touch the ground
As if all my bones has crumbled and shattered with every
decibel I found
I want to feel the heat of your body
Wrap your strong arms around me
And take me to a whole other world
Oh the hairs on my arms they
Stick up straight
Come to mama baby, oh!
Don't be late I
Need you in my bed and I need you now
Come to mama baby, I'll show you how
I want to feel the heat of your body
Wrap your strong arms around me
And take me to a whole other world
You're all man from
Head to toe
I want to feel you in my body right down to my soul
Come on over baby, nice and slow
I can't take it anymore let's go go go!
Come on over baby, I'm ready for you
I can't take it anymore I feel the fire in you so
Give me some sugar baby, and I'll give you some too!
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Our bed is broken
And I cannot perform
Our paths were chosen
Long before we were born
Call me your darling
And I'll be your dear
Brush through the tangles
While sipping your beer
Don't touch me, I'll split in too
Despite my shaking, I love you
I'm sick, can't you tell
With a splash of potion, I'll be well
I was under the notion, you fell
With a splash of potion, I'll be well
We are naked and new
I don't know your bones
But I know you
You could be my new home
Someone's been here before
They left plenty a scar
Don't try to love me
You'll push too hard
I'm afraid of your hands
But in love with you heart
So come back to bed
Before I fall apart
Our bed is broken
And I cannot perform
Our paths were chosen, long before we were born
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7. |
Lovesick Woman
03:04
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I need my man to come around
Hold me till the sun goes down
Wake together at the dawn
But in the morning he's always gone
But in the morning he's always gone
Dreamer, dreamer you've met your man but
Schemer, Schemer you can't find him
When all you heart is the crackled voice
You never really had a choice
You never really had a choice
Oh I dreamt of fire beyond the fever
I made ill of a nonbeliever
I fuck myself and moan in the receiver
I'm a lovesick woman and I don't wanna be
I'm a lovesick woman and I don't wanna be
I burn and burn all through the night
Pushing through just to see the light
Wishing and wanting for something more
But my fingers can't find the chords
But my fingers can't find the chords
Oh I dreamt of fire beyond the fever
I made ill of a nonbeliever
I fuck myself and moan in the receiver
I'm a lovesick woman and I don't wanna be
I'm a lovesick woman and I don't wanna be
I roll all my coins
And I'll sell off my loins
And I'll run beyond the moon
Until we're safe and sound my dear we'll
be together soon
Oh I dreamt of fire beyond the fever
I made ill of a nonbeliever
I fuck myself and moan in the receiver
I'm a lovesick woman and I don't wanna be
I'm a lovesick woman and I don't wanna be
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8. |
Cinnamon Sugar
03:10
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I think you
You smell so sweet
I think you
You look good enough to eat
You taste like cinnamon sugar
Won't you call me vulgar?
But you look good enough to eat
I lick my lips long after you've gone
I'm addicted to your sugar won't you give me some
I'll rip your skin clean off the bone till your
Pretty screams are just a drone
I see right through your sweet skin
Your pretty bones are caving in
Your bones are caving in now baby
You're skin and bones but oh so pretty
I'd eat you, I'd eat you up
I'd eat you up if you'd spot me any
You smell so sweet
I think you look good enough to eat
You taste like cinnamon sugar
Won't you call me vulgar but you look good enough to eat
Now I'm so high
High off your taste
Now give me that cinnamon sugar now right below my waste
I've got that sugar rush oh hush I promise
You won't feel a thing
You won't feel even the littlest thing
I've got that sugar rush oh hush you are the
Sugary sweet, the sugary sweet
The cinnamon sugar sweet I need
Now you
Are sweeter than wine
You're as tart as a lime
And I will sink my teeth into you until you're
Sink my teeth into you until you're
Sink my teeth into you until you're mine all mine!
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9. |
Star
03:25
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I want to be all that you are
Hold you close and be your star
Be the hope when you're in rome
Be the light to guide you home
Come home
Let me wait up with you
Shed the wrong and start anew
Hold my breath and lie awake
Be the light at harbours gate
I'll wait
Under green arbors I will flee
Crackled voice I cannot see
Thanks for calling me
Oh I didn't want to send for you,
But I had to
I can't seem to get a grip but
I need to!
I try and I try but its always the same
I c an't seem to cough up your name
Its just not fucking fair
I rub my eyes but still
You're not there
You're not there
You're not there
Ocean gaze from freckled eyes
I'm so sick I've realized
Across the valleys I would climb
Bruised feet and wasted time
Here I am
Here I am
Here I am
Take me as I am
Come to me in silent dream
I couldn't bear to here you speak
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10. |
Cheap Bravery
02:52
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Bad whiskey for a good boy
I don't know what could come of this
But I know that I'm not scared
A spoonful of sugar and he's kissing my knee
I feel so afraid but I, but I am ready
I am not ready
I've got cheap bravery
I've got cheap, cheap bravery
Just give me another I swear I'll be gine
I can do it, I can do it, I can do it
I can do it this time
I swear I'll be fine
I've got cheap bravery
I've got cheap, cheap bravery
I'm nothing but cheap,
I'm nothing for nothing
With anyone
I'm nothing but cheap,
I'm nothing for nothing
With myself
I'm nothing but cheap
I'm nothing for nothing
With anyone
Anyone but you
I've got cheap bravery
I've got cheap, cheap bravery
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Lexi Weege Northampton, Massachusetts
Miss Weege is a blend of traditional blues roots, jazzy melodies and sassy lyrics.
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