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released 1983
Twin/Tone Records |
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| Hootenanny |
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(Hootenanny in E)
Well, it's a hootenanny
It's a hootenanny
It's a hootenanny
It's a hoooootenanny
Bought a Caddy
It's a hootenanny
Hootenanny
Hootenanny
Hootenanny, woo
Hootenanny
It's a hoot
It's a hoot
Chris, Chris Mars
Well hootenanny
It’s just a hootenanny
Like a hooten-laughs
Like a hootenanny
Hootenanny, all night long |

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| Run It |
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Red light, red light, run it
Red light, red light, run it
Lyndale
Garfield
Back up now 'cept
engine stopped runnin'
There ain't nobody watchin', run it
There ain't nobody watchin', run it
Lyndale
Garfield
Back up now 'cept
engine stopped runnin'
(Screaming)
Ain't no truth, run it
Ain't no good, run it
Lyndale
Garfield
Back up now 'cept
engine stopped runnin'
Run it
Run, run, run, it |

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| Color Me Impressed |
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Everybody at your party
They all look depressed
Everybody dressin' funny
Color me impressed
Stayin' out late tonight
Won't be gettin' any sleep
Givin' out their word
Cuz that's all that they won't keep
Put the monkey on the mirror
Wontcha pass the bill to Chris?
Intoxicated every minute I French kiss
Can you stand me on my feet?
Can you stand me on my feet?
(Everybody)**repeat**
Everybody at your party
They don't look depressed
And everybody's dressin' funny
Color me impressed
Color me impressed (4x)
A color ya |

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| Willpower |
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(Spooky screaming)
(More spooky screaming)
Willpower changed my mind
Willpower changed my mind
Stop it
Stop it
Stop it
<Anytime?>
Stop it
Stop it
Stop it
Just in time
Willpower changed your mind (my life)
Minutes seems like hours
Take yours (take yours) don't take mine
Stop it
Stop it
Stop it
Here it comes
Stop it
Stop it
Stop it
<drink and drive?>
Willpower changed my mind
Willpower
Stop it
Stop it
Stop it
Anytime
Stop it
Stop it
Stop it
Just in time
I don't wanna stop it **repeat to fade**
(Spooky screaming) |

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| Take Me Down To The Hospital |
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Well I can't breathe
I can't swallow
Here today
Gonna be back tomorrow
Lyin' in back
With your heart attack
In the front seat
With Pete Pete Pete
Red light <running?>
Drag me in
Move the seat back
It's Saturday night
Take me down, hospital
Take me down, hospital
Wrap me up
Throw me out
Jockey the phones
Fill out these forms
Take off your shirt
Where does it hurt?
Get outta them slacks
Outta them slacks, cut the belt
Take me to, hospital
Take me to, hospital
Take me down, hospital
Take me down, hospital
Oh, oww, oww, no-ho-ho
I don't wanna
Ride no car
Makin' love
In my own backyard
Take me to, hospital
Take me to, hospital
Take me to, hospital
Take me down, hospital
Oh, hospital
Hospital (3X)
Yeah
I don't wanna
Die before my time
Already used
8 of my lives (3x)
Take me down, hospital (8X)
Bubby
Chatter:
(I got blisters)
(Laugh)
(I got blisters on my palms) |

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| Mr. Whirly |
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(Wait, wait, wait do the whole thing)
Now come on baby do the twist
Now, now baby do the twist
Shake it around
It goes like this
Now come on baby do the twist
Now c’m on, c’m on on baby do the twist
Shake it around
Mr. Whirly
Please don't call me
I've been drinkin' alone
Whirly
Please don't follow me home
Mr. Whirly
Please, don't call me
I've been waitin' at the CC
Whirly
(chuckles)Surely you know by now
Come on, Whirly
Woooo
Go on baby
You're cool
Shake it around
1,2,3 strikes
And you are
I said you're the |

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| Within Your Reach |
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I could live without so much
I can die without a clue
Sun keeps risin' in the west
I keep on wakin' fully <confused?>
I never seen no mountain
Never swam no sea
City got me drownin'
I guess it's up to me
I can live without your touch
I can live without your touch
Go <Grow?> without so much
Can die without a dream
Live without your touch
I'll die within your reach
Reach
Reach, yeah
I never seen no mountain
Never swam no sea
Drownin' in this city
Well, it's really up to me
I can live without your touch
I can live without your touch
I can live without your touch
Die within, your reach
Die within, your reach
Die with, in your reach
Die with, in your reach
Reach
Die within your
Reach
Die within your
Reach
Reach ... for the sky |

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| Buck Hill |
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Buck Hill!
Buck Hill! |

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| Lovelines |
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(Laughs)
Oh stop it
(snorts a lie or two)
Slightly overweight girls need sex also
Send your note and desires
Means of contact
P.O. Box
8941
Baby you have been along
I'll read another
As soon as it comes around
Feeling pressure?
Call Lovelines
JD if you need a fishing partner
Please let me know
Visitors welcome instruction
5 generation mess you give for naught
Hey Ellen
Mark says hi
Tom what else can I say
I love you very much
I'm glad we're together
Miss you a lot
Love kitten
Ooh yeah ooh yeah Kitten
Ooh yeah ooh yeah
Lurkin' lizards lyin' in the tanners
Under an oral fix
Waiting for the return of the crawling Kingsnake
John Lee
(Another sniff)
Okay
Grin & bear it
Fantasy Phone Swingers' Hotline
Pure silk, pure seduction
G-strings in petal pink
Hell
(Sniff)
Attract some women
Scientific formulated
Spray the conductive male hormone
Work, turn the lights off
Ooh baby, let's turn a page
Person-to-person
And it's all a bunch of shit
Wednesday, October 13th, 1982
Volume 4, number 79
(City Pages rustling) |

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| You Lose |
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(Are we gonna record this one?
I see well, in that case)
Yeah
You lose
You lose
Yeah
You lose
You lose
It's a game show or a video
It's all the same don'tcha know
Spend your money doin' that
You'll lose your mind you won't get it back
Yeah
You lose
You lose
Yeah
You lose
You lose
<Exercise them videos?>
VHO your mind's on hold
Reaction distraction
Win or loss and I don't even know how much I cost
Yeah
You lose
You lose
Yeah
You lose
You lose
Winner losers all the same
Make your bet that's my
Degeneration
Oh no
Winner losers <?>
That game’s not playin’, <playin’?> you
Yeah
You lose
You lose
Yeah
You lose
You lose
sucker
Yeah
You lose |

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| Hayday |
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(Hit it ... Bob)
Sittin' at home, I'm so excited
Goin' to the party tho' we weren't invited
Times ain't tough, They’re tedious
Get up, hayday
My little hayday
Dont' hate it
Mamamama hayday
Idiots act like geniuses
Geniuses act like idiotses
Hayday
My hayday
Hayday
Mamamama hayday
It ain't gonna last
It ain't gonna last
It ain't gonna last
<Mumble?>
It's my hayday
My little hayday
It's your hayday
My little hayday
My hayday
Your hayday
My hayday
Mamamama hayday
It's your hayday
It's your hayday
Day |

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| Treatment Bound |
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We're gettin' no place fast as we can
Get a noseful from our so-called friends
We're gettin' nowhere quick as we know how
We whirl from town to town treatment bound
First thing we do when we finally pull up
Get shitfaced drunk tryin’ to sober up
There'll be no pose tonight no money in sight
Label wants a hit and we don't give a shit
Cuz where gettin' no place as fast as we can
We get a noseful from our so-called friends
We're gettin' nowhere quick as we know how
We whirl from town to town
Duluth
to
Madison
Treatment bound
Gettin' nowhere
(Keep goin')
<Mumble?>
Second thing we do is walk around
Go to the job or try to hold one down
There's no mass appeal caught <carton's?> asleep at the wheel
Yesterday's trash too bored to thrash
We're gettin' nowhere fast as we can
We got a noseful of them so-called friends
We're gettin no place, quick as we know how
We're gettin' nowhere what will we do now?
Take it, Scotty
Tommy: “What are the chords at that one part you just fucked it up?”
Paul: “Fucked 'em up.” |

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