Japan
Woo!
Woo!
Big Shiny jet plane in the sky
Please drop us off as we fly by
We're an American band
And everything is rockin' outta control
When we hit Japan
Hmm...
Faxes from the veiwers on TV
Karaoke hokey pokey on the screen
I dig my toes into the pacific sand
And everything is rockin' outta control
When we hit Japan
When we hit Japan
When we hit Japan
Got 20 tons of sushi-lovin' fun (yum yum)
Get in line, we'll thank you one by one (Arigato!)
Please come out to see us when we land
And everything is rockin' outta control
When we hit Japan (repeat 25 times)
Yeah!
Hi-ya!
Whoo!
Hoo hoo, hoo, hoo hoo hoo (repeat until fade out)
Kitty (clean version)
Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow
Meow.
Meow.
Meow.
Meow.
Little bag o' bones been out all night.
Little bag o' bones been out all night.
Can ya hear 'im, scratchin' at the screen door?
Can ya hear 'im, scratchin' at the screen door?
Little bag o' bones been out all night.
He needs some pettin' and lovin' on his head.
He needs some pettin' and lovin' on his rain-soaked hide.
He's circlin' 'round my ankle.
He's circlin' 'round my ankle.
He needs some pettin' and lovin' on his hide.
Hey kitty, won't ya come inside?
Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
A Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
A Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
A Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
A Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow.
Meow.
Meow.
Meow.
Meow.
Uh, pussy purrin' and lookin' so satisfied.
Uh, pussy purrin' and lookin' so satisfied.
Lost in his little yellow round eye.
Lost in his little yellow round eye.
Pussy purrin' and lookin' so satisfied.
Kitty rear up and scratch me through my jeans.
Kitty rear up and scratch me through my jeans.
**** you kitty, you're gonna spend the night, (meow!)
**** you kitty, you're gonna spend the night, (meow!)
**** you kitty, you're gonna spend the night
OUT-SIDE!
Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
A Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
A Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
A Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
A Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
A Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
A Kitty at my fut and I wanna touch it.
A Kitty at my fut and I want to touch it.
Touch it!
I wanna touch it!
I wanna touch it!
I wanna touch it!
Wanna touch it!
Wanna touch it!
I wanna touch it!
Yeah, touch it!
Kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, touch it.
Kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, touch it.
Kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, touch it.
Kitty at my fut and I want to touch it!
Volcano (4-track)
Under the island... middle of a mountain
There is a big bad... boomin' system
Blowin' speakers... woofers and tweeters
Amplifiers... melted wires
The parties exploded... the core is corroded
Under ground... the Puget Sound
Cause a shiftin'... and a drifin'
Big black boom box...stuck in the hot rocks
it's in there growin', It's in there flowin'...
You don't believe me... that this scenery
Could be a cold blooded killer
It's gonna blow... Volcano
It's gonna blow... Volcano
Now the island is shiftin'... the plates are liftin'
The core is creamy...docile and dreamy
Stopped up and steamy
Happy campers... they poop in there pampers
When the mountain... become a fountain
Of white hot lava... molten magna
Super sonic... plate techtonics
Stero phonic... lava and tonic
The boom is bionic
Sony shut down... magnavox meltdown
Ballistic breakdown
Hi-fi heatwave... lo-fi lava cave
That sulfur smell is... Mt St Helens
Pompeii was yellin'...
It's gonna blow... Volcano
It's gonna blow... Volcano
It's gonna blow... Volcano
It's gonna blow... Volcano
It's gonna blow... Volcano
yeah yeah yeah..alright...lets go
Too Much Monkey Business
Written by: Chuck Berry
Originally performed by: Chuck Berry
Runnin' to and fro
Hard workin' at the mill
Never fail in the mail
Here come a rotten bill
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business for me to be involved in
Salesman talkin' to me
Tryin' to run me up a creek
Say "You can buy it
Go and try it
You can pay me next week"
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business for me to be involved in
Blond-haired, good looking
Tryin' to get me hooked
Want me to marry, buy a home
Settle down, write a book
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business for me to be involved in
Whoa-oa-a
Same thing everyday
Gettin' up, goin' to school
No need to be complainin'
My objections overruled, ah
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business for me to be involved in
Na na na na na!
Keep rockin'!
Pay phone, somethin' wrong
Dime gone, will mail
I outta sue the operator
For tellin' me a tale
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business for me to be involved in
Aw, here we go, last time
Workin' in the fillin' station, too many tasks
Wipe the windows, check the tires
Check the oil
Dollar gas, ah
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business, I don't want your botheration, get away from
me!
Video Killed the Radio Star
Written by: G. Downes, T. Horn and B. Wooley
Originally performed by: The Buggles
I heard you on my wireless back in '52
Lying awake intent on tuning in on you
If I was young it didn't stop you comin' through
Oh, oh
They took the credit for your second symphony (doododle-oodle-oodle-oot!)
Re-written by machine on new technology
And now I understand the supernova scene
Oh, oh
I met your children
Oh, oh
What did you tell them?
Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star
It's in my mind, and in my car
We can't rewind we've gone too far (rock out!)
And now we meet in an abandoned studio
You hear the playback and it seems so long ago
And you remember the jingles used to go
Oh, oh
You were the first one
Oh, oh
You were the last one
Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star
It's in my mind and in my car
We can't rewind we've gone too...FAR!
All-right
Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star
It's in my mind and in my car
We can't rewind we've gone to far
Pictures came and broke your heart
so put all the blame on VCR
You are a radio star
You are a radio star
Doom doom, da doom doom doom
Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star
(You are)
Video killed the radio star
(a radio star)
Video killed the radio star
(You are)
Video killed the radio star
(a radio star)
Video killed the radio...star
Lump (4-track version)
Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh
Totally motionless except for her heart
Mud flowed up into Lump's pyjammas
She totally confused all the passing piranhas
She's Lump, she's Lump
She's in my head
She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
She might be dead
Lump lingered last in line for brains,
And the ones she got were sorta rotten and insane
Sad things so still that birds could land
Is Lump fast asleep or rockin' out with the band
She's Lump, she's Lump
She's in my head
She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
She might be dead
Lump was limp and lonely and needed a shove
Lump tripped on her motions and fell over into love
Lump slipped on a kiss and tumbled into love
Life limped along at subsonic speeds
She's Lump, she's Lump
She's in my head
She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
She might be dead
Is this Lump out of my head, I think so
Is this Lump out of my head, I think so
Is this Lump out of my head, I think so
Is this Lump out of my head...
i think so
Stranger (4-track version)
You, Lynyrd Skynyrd hat
me, little kitty
Sat across with a velvet jacket
Wild orange hair, and dark, dark eyes
I gawked like a 12 year old smitten
Carla the stripper, straight from L.A.
You seem cool for a naked chick in a booth
Let's be pals someday (in other words)
Put some clothes on and call me
I saw you... it was incredible
Slim, relaxed, buyin' wine at the QFC
On a snowy Saturday night
Black pearls, and I swear you were drinking beer
You were the redhead behind the counter there
I'm the one who fell out of his chair there
You had your dry cleaning and I think you're dreamy
I saw you, it was incredible
Kick Out The Jams (live)
Do you know who the hell we are?
Well....In case you don't.... We are The Presidents Of The United States
Of America
..take it
Go!
Alright
Yeah
Well, I been elected to rock your asses 'til midnight. (midnight)
Well, this is my term, and I shaved off my perm, but it's alright.
I solemnly swear to uphold the constitution.
Got a rock and roll problem?
Well, we got a solution.
Just let me be who I am.
Let me kick out the jams, yeah.
Kick out the jams.
I done kicked 'em out!
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Is this Toronto?
Excellent.
It's so
Are you 483 our closest friends?
Alright!
Well, I been selected to orbit the planet in a rocket (in a rocket).
I'm goin' to Mars, I got a message for the poodle in your pocket (in
your pocket).
Well, mission control, callin' Supernova.
The hot line's rockin', you can come on over
And let us be who we am,
And let us kick out the jams, yeah.
Kick out the jams.
We done kicked 'em out!
Whoo...
Peaches-Momo No Uta (live)
Movin' to the country
gonna eat a lot of momo
Movin' to the country
gonna eat me a lot of momo
Movin' to the country
gonna eat a lot of momo
Movin' to the country
gonna eat me a little of momo
Momo come from a can
they were put there by a man
in a factory downtown
And If I had my little way
I'd eat momo everyday
sun soaking bulges in the shade
Movin' to the country
gonna eat me a lot of momo
Movin' to the country
gonna eat me some momo
Movin' to the country
gonna eat a lot of momo
Movin' to the country
gonna eat me a lot of momo
Took a little nap where the roots all twist
squished a rotten momo in my fist
and dreamed about you, WOMAN!
Poke my finger down inside
make a little room for an ant to hide
Nature's candy in my hand or a can or a pie
Momo!
Momo!
Momo!
Millions of peaches
Peaches for me
Millions of Peaches
Peaches for free
Millions of momo
Momo for me
Millions of Momo
Momo for free
Momo!
Mo-mo!
Mo-mo!
Mo-mo!
Mo-mo!
Mo-mo!
Mo-mo!
Mo-mo!
Mo-mo!
(he's got) Millions of momo
momo for me
Millions of momo
Momo for free
Millions of momo
Momo for me
Millions of momo
Momo for free
Look out!
Twig In The Wind
Creepy weepy willow pillow boggy shit
Transcendental big wheel, can ya feel it?
I got a Chickey face down, trippin' so damn hard
His head splits open, stuffin' spills out into the car
Cup of dirty water and a lonely boney frog
Slip me 7 dollars and I'll pump it full of smog
You paint a monkey gold, let him loose downtown
You'll start him with a smile, he'll come back with a frown
He's just a Twig in the Wind
A Twig in the Wind
A Twig in the Wind
A Twig in the Wind
Thick and thin and alright
(humming)
heh heh
I'm happy feelin' crappy in my nappy little car
Squozen frozen duplicated drunk in a bar
Tape recorded all distorted genius machine
I'm spokesmodel dipped in refried beans
And piggies pay full price to put their heads on a stump
Dusty busty skeletons who pay at the pump
Multinippled rotating D.J. sap
I'm shoulder high in crap and my water wings are flat
I'm just a Twig in the Wind
Twig in the Wind
Twig in the Wind
Twig in the Wind...mm hmm
Thick and I'm thin and alright!
Solo time (Twig in the Wind!)
Iiiiiiiiii'm Twig in the Wind
Twig in the Wind
Twig in the Wind
A Twig in the Wind
A Twig in the Wind
A Twig in the Wind
Well, alright!
Yay!
Aw yeah...
Tiki God (live)
Yeah!
I had a girl and she did me wrong
I didn't let that kinda shit go on too long
I split the clouds and divided the sea
Showed that evil girl how nasty the tiki gods could be
She didn't call no more or bother me
My little tiki god made sure I'd live in peace
One day I read they found a body in the river
Tiki God, wow, you make me shake, you make me shiver, alright
I got a Tiki God...saves me...I got a Tiki God
Woah!
When Bobby Brady found the idol in the rubble
Had no idea it would cause so much trouble
When Greg tried to throw it back in the ocean
There was a rumble, an awful commotion
Don't ask me how, but the tiki found Bobby
He thought the idol was some Hawaiian hobby
Turned out the god was mean and vicious
Didn't respond to Bobby's three wishes, no no
He had a Tiki God...saves him...he had a Tiki God
Everybody say:
Na na na na na na! Na na na na na na!
Na na na na na na! Na na na na na na!
Na na na na na na! Na na na na na na!
Na na na na na na! Na na na na na na!
Now you!
Na na na na na na! Na na na na na na!
Na na na na na na! Na na na na na na!
So when you're caught up in an evil plot
Your life's in danger and you can hear the shot
Your head is spinning and you're fading fast
How long do you think this kind of fun can last?
Your luck will change with a simple motion
I found my idol in a bottle in the ocean
He splits the clouds and divides the sea
And shows those evil guys how nasty those tiki gods can be, alright
You got your Tiki God...saved you...You got your Tiki God
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Alright
Thank you
Oh boy
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Written By: Yvea Lacombez, Alain Ward, Lou De Pryck
Originally performed by: Plastic Bertrand
Comment 'allez vous!
Une, deux, trios, quatre
Wham! Bam! Mon chat "splash"
Git sur mon lit
A bouffe sa langue
En buvant (tronc) mon whiskey
Quant a moi
Peu dormi, vide, brime
J'ai du dormir dans la gouttiere FLASH!
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
En quatre couleurs
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi Moi Moi Moi Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Allez hop!
Un matin
Une (louloute) est venue chez-moi
Poupee de Cellophane
Cheveux chinios
Un sparadrap
Une gueule de bois
"You are the king of divan!"
Qu'elle me dit en passant
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
I am the king of the divan
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi Moi Moi Moi Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Wham! Bam! Mon chat "splash"
Git sur mon lit
A bouffe sa langue
En buvant (tronc) mon whiskey
Quant a moi
Peu dormi, vide, brime
J'ai du dormir dans la gouttiere FLASH!
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
En quatre couleurs
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi Moi Moi Moi Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi Moi Moi Moi Moi
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou!
Ca Plane Pour Moi
Novocaine Hurricane
(Spoken:) Nova...novocaine
Tumble forward into insanity
I have got the cure
18 miles off of the beaches
And it will hit for sure
Siren blastin' out the storm warning
So loud I feel struck dumb
You should be extra careful
But I know you're not that numb
She freaks out, she leaks out, Hurricane
I slide in, inject-in, Novocaine
Novocaine
Nova!
Ramble on & on & on & on
And you've got nothin' left to say
This will come to a semi-happy ending
When I know that you're OK
Hurricane Novocaine I will never be the same
Will you please calm down
Never will I ever be a lover of the weather
While the storm comes outta your mouth
She freaks out, she leaks out, Hurricane
I slide in, inject-in, Novocaine
She freaks out, she leaks out, Hurricane
I slide in, inject-in, Novocaine
Novocaine
Nova!
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