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. Twisting by the, twisting by the. By the pool We're twisting by the pool. We're twisting by the pool. Twisting, twisting by the pool Sitting in a small cafe now. Swing, swing, swingin' to the cabaret
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feet,. Well, I know a place where we can dance all night away. Underneath electric stars. Just come with me and we can shake your blues right away,. You'll be doing fine when the music starts, oh
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strangers you call friends. You know before you start just how it's going to end. When the doors swing open and all the drinks are passed around. Anytime the pickins look too easy. Hold me down. I can't
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). Jimmy carl black (drums). Arthur tripp (drums). Don preston (piano, organ, electronic effects). Don "sugar cane" harris (electric violin). Lowell george (rhythm guitar, vocals) And in your dreams
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Away, the jokers closing in. Reform and they will win. The light is fading fast. I know, you know, they know, we all know. Everybody's gonna burn down The girls come crawling on all fours
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Hey kids, shake it loose together. The spotlight's hitting something. That's been known to change the weather. We'll kill the fatted calf tonight. So stick around. You're gonna hear electric
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Hey kids, shake it loose together. The spotlight's hitting something. That's been known to change the weather. We'll kill the fatted calf tonight. So stick around. You're gonna hear electric
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Hey kids, shake it loose together. The spotlight's hitting something. That's been known to change the weather. We'll kill the fatted calf tonight. So stick around. You're gonna hear electric
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Hey kids, shake it loose together. The spotlight's hitting something. That's been known to change the weather. We'll kill the fatted calf tonight. So stick around. You're gonna hear electric
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Hey kids, shake it loose together. The spotlight's hitting something. That's been known to change the weather. We'll kill the fatted calf tonight. So stick around. You're gonna hear electric
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Hey kids, shake it loose together. The spotlight's hitting something. That's been known to change the weather. We'll kill the fatted calf tonight. So stick around. You're gonna hear electric
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Take a journey back in time. Leave the western world behind. Cross the mountains to peking. Where the paper laterns gently swing. . The chinese way. Who knows what they know. The chinese
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. Before the circus came to town That's when it always happens. The same time every year. I come down to talk to me. When the coast is clear Hello mister other me. It's been a long, long time. We hardly
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count on me to stay. Remember when the circus came to town. And you were frightened by the clown. Wasn't it nice to be around someone that you knew?. Someone who was big and strong and looking out for you
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). Jimmy carl black (drums). Arthur tripp (drums). Don preston (piano, organ, electronic effects). Don "sugar cane" harris (electric violin). Lowell george (rhythm guitar, vocals) And in your dreams
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. Crazy town, booty on, timber . That's the way we like the war, timber . I'm sticking it in oil spill . She say she won't, but I bet she will, timber. !!!! . Swing your partner round and round . End of the
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. . Just another guest on death's best show. The influence cuts deeper than mom knows. Electric waves. The demon's fly. . Now could we just be. Bred to kill or die. . Oh there must be something else
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There's a hero living at 2401 and all around. A family circus in the sun. Got his Mothers working. While you're having fun Trying to change the system. Many things that must be done. Where did
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Frank zappa (guitar, piano, lead vocals). Billy mundi (drums, vocals, yak). Bunk gardner (woodwinds). Roy estrada (electric bass, vocals). Don preston (retired). Jimmy carl black (drums, trumpet
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (while the orchestra plays like it or not, motorhead rummages on stage
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that boogie sound. Degenerate the faithful. With that craazy Casbah sound. But the Bedouin they brought out the electric camel drum. The local guitar picker got his guitar-picking thumb. As soon as
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us, I'd slip beneath his hood. And at home the radio was on From Julie Andrews to Jerry Garcia. Life was all fun and games. I was out of my head and underneath my bed. Playing with electric trains
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us, I'd slip beneath his hood. And at home the radio was on From Julie Andrews to Jerry Garcia. Life was all fun and games. I was out of my head and underneath my bed. Playing with electric trains
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (ian lets him try out. his selected aria. Holiday in berlin (we had
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I was standing in the jungle, I was feeling alright. Mmmhmmm, mmmhmmm. I was wondering in the darkness, in the middle of the night. Mmmhmmm, mmmhmmm. The moon began to shine, I saw a clearing
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day. In the ev'ning, I will fly you to the moon. To the top right hand corner of the ceiling in my room. Where we'll stay, until the sun shines. Another day to swing on clothe's lines, may I be yawning
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. . Black tie appearance,. Circus roles for nothing,. All the odd ones leave'em screaming,. (Leave'em screaming) x3. . Let It All Bleed Out. Let It All Bleed Out. Let It All Bleed Out. Let It All
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Mood swing whiskey. Drank it all in the morning. Waiting for the dark to move in. Sitting in my step-sister's kitchen. Horseflies on the window sill. Eyes trained on the lemon king. And wishing
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Putney, I'll get it to ya. . The spooks were havin' their midnight fling . The merry makin' was in full swing . They shrieked themselves into a cheerful trance . When the skeleton in the closet started to
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Putney, I'll get it to ya. . The spooks were havin' their midnight fling. The merry makin' was in full swing. They shrieked themselves into a cheerful trance. When the skeleton in the closet started to
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your hips on down . like electric through the ground. Now do you blow it out . come Friday night?. See if you wanna, you can find me . on the hood under the moonlight. Radio, oh radio, . Radio, oh radio
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thing, hey, hey, silly thing, hey, hey. Well, it don't mean a thing if you ain't got that swing. Silly thing, hey, hey, yeah, hey, hey Maybe you're getting sloppy. Under the midday sun, oh yeah. You
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thing, hey, hey, silly thing, hey, hey. Well, it don't mean a thing if you ain't got that swing. Silly thing, hey, hey, yeah, hey, hey Maybe you're getting sloppy. Under the midday sun, oh yeah. You
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you. . Yeah. . Throw the ball. To the stick. Swing and miss. And catchers mitt. Strike Two. Baby I'm howlin for you. . Yeah. . Yeah. . Da da da da
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the fear,. Now everything is oh,so clear. (Nathan and Max). I've been addicted to you since the first hit,. Out of control like a surge of electric,. Yeah,your skin,the touch,the kiss,. The rush
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I remember somewhere in the rain. The faces of the passers-by. Staring faces, broken blinds I recall the situation clearly. Standing in a crowded car. I can feel the need in me Hold on
