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Don't kiss the taxi man
You don't know where he's been
He's been uptown and downtown
Harlem, Bronx and Queens
When you finally reach your stop
Pay the fair by all means
Don't kiss the taxi man
Just pay the fair
When you kiss the taxi man
He'll only take you halfway there
He'll go uptown and downtown
He always switches keys
When you're told to hang on
You'll know what I mean
Don't kiss the taxi man
You just can't tell
Don't kiss the taxi man
He's a crazed gypsy straight from Hell
Taxi!
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2. |
Junkbox
05:23
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I'm driving a junkbox jap car
But that's alright with me
Cause in my junkbox jap car
It's you I'm coming to see
Oh yeah
Jumpstarting my junkbox jap car
Don't gotta go that far
Just over the woods and through the river to you
I'm wearing some K-Mart shit shoes
But that's alright with me
Cause in my K-Mart shit shoes
It's you I'm coming to see
Alright
Strapped on my K-Mart shit shoes
Bad sneakers don't give me no blues
I'm over the woods and through the river to you
I'm wearing a holey t-shirt
But that's ok with me
Cause in my holey t-shirt
It's you I'm coming to see
I think
Put on my holey t-shirt
Not bothered by grease and no dirt
I'm over the woods and through the river to you
If you're not home at your house
Seems kinda strange to me
If you're not home at your house
I wonder where you could be
Oh no
Looked over my old t-shirt
You're talking a new guy you flirt
You've taken a rich fat city cat
What can I do?
I'll play the blues till I bleed now
Don't need you anyhow you cow
I'm waiting for someone who ain't looking for someone to sue
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Peace, Love & Stupidity
07:36
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Peace, love and stupidity
Drive down 95 listen to the blues drive
Can't take no more
Pull into Exxon fill up the gas tank
Gotta another hex on a fat hick named Hank
Can't take no more
Walk down 95 listen to the blues drive
Got me an alligator living in an elevator
He can't take no more
Open that mouth say say say so I say
What's that mister gator can't you do it no later
Now jam
Can't take no more of your peace, love and stupidity
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4. |
Blueberry Jam
12:32
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5. |
Joey The Whale 1
02:14
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Joey The Whale
Wears Sloppy Joe's t-shirts
Joey The Whale
Hangs out with the freaks downtown
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6. |
Georgia Junkyard
09:18
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I woke up
In a junkyard in Georgia
I got no begging cup
I can't keep away from bad luck
So I walked into town
I was looking for the local lowdown
I came upon my man Bo Dean
He said you got to keep your ass clean
I got no begging cup
I can't keep away from bad luck
He said the law is down
On a boy from the outskirts of town
I got no begging cup
I can't keep away from bad luck
I gotta ride tonight
I gotta hide with the morning light
I gotta keep on the street
I gotta keep on moving my lonely feet
Cause life is so fun
When you're on the run
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7. |
The Way You Treat Me
06:04
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The way you treat me babe
Lord you know it's so untrue
You say your gonna leave me babe
Oh but I can't believe you
You're messing around downtown
Oh like you usually do
Oh now baby
Try your tricks on someone else
You got so many lies
You don't take me by suprise
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8. |
Three Parts Wacky
04:40
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Zippity do da zippity ay
My oh my what a funky ass day
Plenty of sunshine heading my way
Jamming right out in that funky ass way
You know so well
How I dwell
On your smell
So let me tell you
Slide into groove land listen to the funk band
Put your dick in your hand listen to the blues man
When he say
Zippity do da zippity ay
My oh my what a funky ass day
Plenty of sunshine heading my way
Jamming right out in that funky ass way
Open your mind
Move your behind
Slowly make it grind
Soon you will find that
Monkey on the back fense really was a nonsense
Taught you to dance wish it wasn't nonsense
And he say
Oh oh ah!
Zippity do da zippity ay
My oh my what a funky ass day
Plenty of sunshine heading my way
Jamming right out in that Blueberry way
Slackers get up
Move your fat but
Out of the rut
Into the strut and
Donuts on the table really aren't stable
Living in a fable thinking that you're able
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Joey The Whale 2
01:59
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10. |
Mailman
04:47
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The mailman is coming
I'm walking down your street
I've got something for you yeah
Past the flamingo statues
And the red rose patches
I'm your mailman
I've got your name and your number
So I come to your house
And I knock upon your door
It's an open invitation
To a bitter farewell
I'm your mailman
I've got your name and your number
Inside of your house
I ask for tea
But what I really want
Is the front door key
I'm your mailman
I've got your name and your number
In the corner of the room
I see a bed and a light
Two chains and a dog
Tide up by fright
I'm your mailman
I've got your name and your number
Maybe forever
Him you will keep
This I know
Cause I'm your mailman
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11. |
Stopped In On A Church
04:32
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Stopped in on a church
To see what I could find
Stopped in on a church
To lay my body behind
Saw Jesus in his underwear
What was I to think
He's the man with the golden hair
He's the missing link
And I wonder why
I knelt down before god
To see what he would say
I knelt down before god
To see if he knew the way
He said now don't ya believe in me
Why won't you pray
He said now put your faith in me
And I'll show you the way
And I wonder why
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12. |
Mister Demoleo
17:19
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13. |
Joey The Whale 3
01:11
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