time to head for Hollywood With a talent like hers she just can't be denied And signed a deal in a waterbed late one night Take your time Take a little
crying And I will make it up to you I rock hard, hard as a rock I rock hard, hard as a rock I rock hard, hard as a rock I rock hard, hard as a rock
[2004 re-release bonus track]
youth to a young well spoken man Now she's paying the price Through a mist of rain and tears She hears voices in her ears A different man for every hour And a
) I'm gonna get up and go I'm gonna get up and go (go) I'm gonna get up and go Some say he's a rude dude It's a matter of attitude He says yes when some
Everybody are you ready to go I'm all dressed up, it's a brand new show I'm so hot tonight, a hundred above I'm gonna sing the all night long Erection
sent you a letter Got one in return I couldn't believe just what I read It seems you've finally learned It said "baby forgive me I've been such a fool
't make the pay Looking rich and driving uptown Won't make me float but I'll smile as I go down I don't mind philosophy From the back of a Cadillac Made
There's a fire deep inside As I race across the sky A million light years maybe more In a wink of an eye Climbed a mountain so high And I dived the deepest
Jenny where did you go Where were you when I needed you so Oh, oh Jenny my shining star Maybe I took you a little too far Like every summerlove it didn
I ain't got a dime I'm always broke But I got a feather in my hat I'm a babbling swaggering mean old man I'm the coolest cat When I come swinging down
Tell me what you're gonna do it doesn't matter You're always talkin' it don't mean a thing So ask me what these lights are in my eyes They're a freight
upside down Be careful what you say We'll run the other way I don't mean to burst your bubble Carry a lot of weight Haven't you heard of fate Or do
why the skies covered The word that i utter You see my name more than ever Thats called a brain storm Born in Cleveland to a lawyer and a writer, a boy
Tell me what you're gonna do, it doesn't matter You're always talking, it don't mean a thing So ask me what these lights are in my eyes They're a freight
drop more than just some bass Yo you'll get a taste of a Sick motherfucker from the Dirty I ain't worrying not a fucking bit I'm telescoping like Hubble
