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The Stray Cats RUNAWAY BOYS (Brian Setzer/Jim McDonnel) Get kicked for coming home at dawn Mom and Dad cursed the day you were born Throw your clothes into a duffel bag Shouting and slam the door - home ir's a drag Who can I turn to, where can I stay I know/heard the place that's open all night and all day There's a place you can go Where the cops don't know You can act real wild They don't treat you like a child Your hair's all greasy and you feel like a slob You're under fifteen and you can't get a job Run into the luncheonette and shoot a few games Loosing all your quarters, man, it's always the same Stealin' a couple of bucks to buy a new toy Slippin' into the attic/alley with the runaway boys Running faster, faster all the time You're under age, man And you've got no sense of time FISHNET STOCKINGS (Brian Setzer) My sweet baby wears fishnet stockings When she starts a-rocking There ain't no stopping Take 'em off papadooba fishnet stockings Shoo wapadooba when she's rocking Wawadooba there ain't no stopping Rocking with my baby in the fishnet stockings Got a pair of pink Got a pair of red When she puts the black ones on She makes me lose my head UBANGI STOMP (Underwood) Well I rocked over Indies and I rocked in Spain Rocked in Memphis and it's all the same Till I rocked to Africa and rolled off the ship Seen them natives moving their hips Part of the week I looked over the swamp And I've seen them cats doing Ubangi Stomp Ubangi stomp rock and roll Fit an' start that you ever been told Ubangi stomp Ubangi style When it hits each tribe then you Ubangi while Well I looked up the Chief, he invited me in He said 'It's a big jam session why don't you join in?' He handed me a tomtom, I picked up the beat That crazy thing it shakes to my feet Rocked and rolled I skipped with the son Ubangi Stomp, man, Ubangi Stomp Well I rocked all night and part of the day Had a good rocking time with the Chief's daughter's maid We were making good tides and getting to know When the Captain said 'Sorry, we gotta go' Well that's all right, man, go right ahead Gonna Ubangi Stomp till I roll over dead Well I rocked over Italy and I rocked over Spain I rocked in Memphis, it was all the same Well, I rocked through Afrika and rolled of the ship And seen them natives doin' an odd lookin' skip I parted the weeds and looked over the swamp Seen them cats doin' the Ubangi-stomp Ubangi-stomp with the rock and roll Beats anything that you've ever been told Ubangi-stomp, Ubangi-style When it hits, it drives a cool cat wild Well I looked up the chief, he invited me in He said, a hey big jamsession's 'bout to begin He handed me a tom-tom, I picked up that beat That crazy thing sent shivers to my feet I rocked and I rolled and I skipped with a smile I done the Ubangi-stomp, Ubangi-style Well we rocked all night and part of the day Had a good rockin' time with the chief's daughter May I was makin' good time and a-gettin' to know Then the captain said son, we gotta go I said that's alright, you go right ahead I'm gonna Ubangi-stomp 'till I roll over dead Well, I rocked over Italy and I rocked over Spain I Rocked in Memphis it was all the same Till I rocked to Africa and rolled off ship. And seen them natives doing a odd looking skip I parted the weeds and looked over the swamp I seen them cats doing the Ubangi Stomp Ubangi stomp with rock and roll Beats anything that's ever been told Ubangi stomp Ubangi style When the beat just drives a cool cat wild Well, I looked up the chief and he invited me in Said a heap big jam session 'bout to begin He handed me a tom-tom I picked up the beat That crazy thing sent shivers to my feet Rocked and rolled and I skipped with a smile Ubangi Stomp Ubangi Style Ubangi stomp with rock and roll Beats anything that's ever been told Ubangi Stomp Ubangi Style When the beat just drives a cool cat wild Well, we rocked all night and part of the day Had a good rocking time with the chief's daughter Mae I was making time and gettin' in the know The Captain said son we gotta go. I said that's alright. You go on ahead I'm gonna Ubangi Stomp until I roll over dead Ubangi stomp with rock and roll Beats anything that you ever told Ubangi Stomp Ubangi Style When the beat just drives a cool cat wild When the beat just drives a cool cat wild When the beat just drives a cool cat wild When the beat just drives a cool cat wild STORM THE EMBASSY (Setzer/Phantom) Fifty men taken captive in a hostile foreign land Scorching sun beating down onto miles and miles of sand A Mideast country being ruled by a man who thinks it's fun To hold our people in return for Shah that's on the run I think it's funny Freedom takes money CHORUS It's a heartache and it's hard luck Well that's tough shit, man, it's no fun Storm in an Iranian embassy Before he starts shooting at you and me Scores of suits take control of the diplomatic mess While the nations of the world look on and can't care less The Soviet Union won't agree to an economic ban And then they laugh and march their troops into Afganistan On Earth from Moscow Invade Teheran now CHORUS A nation worries and reads the papers hoping that no one has died Hearing rumors that hostages will soon be tried to spy Demonstrations on the street sayin that the end is near The man from 'The New York Times' on vacation wants to know what's happened here Address their bags now We want them back now Fifty moms crying: 'Is my son dying?' ROCK THIS TOWN (Brian Setzer) Well, my baby and me went out late Saturday night I had my hair piled high and my baby just looked so right Picked you up at ten, gonna get you home at two Your mama don't know what I got in store for you Baby that's alright cause we're looking as cool as can be We found a little place that really didn't look half bad I had a whisky on the rocks and change of a dollar for the jukebox Put a quarter right into that can but all it played was disco, man Come on, pretty baby, let's get outta here right away Well, we're gonna rock this town, rock it inside out We're gonna rock this town, make 'em scream and shout Let's rock, rock, rock, man, rock We're gonna rock till we pop, gonna rock till we drop We're gonna rock this town, rock it inside out We're having a ball just a tearin' up the big dance floor There's a real square cat he looks like 1974 Well you look at me once, look at me twice Look at me again and there's gonna be a fight We're gonna rock this town, rip this place apart RUMBLE IN BRIGHTON (Brian Setzer/Slim Jim Phantom) Well there's rockabilly cats with their pomps real high Wearing black drape coats all real gone guys And cool skinheads with rolled-up jeans Looking really tough and mighty mean There's a rumble in Brighton tonight Ringside seats for the neighbourhood fight There ain't a damn thing that the cops can do There's a rumble in Brighton tonight They've sewn fish-hooks under their collars They've got razors in their shoes 'Go, cat, go' their battle-cry World War Three is starting to brew Now the skinheads all use blackjacks And the're looking mighty mean They've got chains wrapped around their fingers And their heads are all shaved and clean There's a rumble in Brighton tonight Ringside seats for the neighbourhood fight There ain't a goddamned thing that the cops can do There's a rumble in Brighton tonight Well there ain't a man left standing So let's all go get a beer No team is a winner So we see ya all next year There's a rumble in Brighton tonight Rumble on the beach tonight Rumble in Brighton tonight Rumble in Brighton tonight There ain't a damn thing that the cops can do So line right up for a sideline view Ringside seats for the neighbourhood fight There's a rumble in Brighton tonight STRAY CAT STRUT (Brian Setzer) Black and orange stray cat sitting on the fence Ain't got enough dough to pay the rent I'm flat broke but I don't care I strut right by with my tail in the air Stray cat strut - ladie's cat I'm a feline casanova, hey, man, that's that Get a shoe thrown at me from a mean old man Get my dinner from a garbage can I don't bother chasing mice around I sling down the alley looking for a fight Howling at the moonlight on a hot summer night Singing the blues while the lady-cats cry Well stray cat you're a real dark guy I wish I could be as carefree and wild But I got cat class and I got cat style Gonna Ball 1981 YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom) I never understand what you do to me But I never get right down on bended knees But I cry and I cry and I cry ............................. I don't think you know you done me wrong But still I've been in love for so long But I try and I try and I try And you don't believe me I give you my house, my heart, my home When I'm gone you're not alone You never hear the things I say And it happens everyday Why, why, why, why are you never home While I, I, I, I sit by the phone But I try and I try and I try And you don't believe me GONNA BALL (Anonym) Gonna ball Like we never did ball before Gonna ball Like we never did ball before I may never get a break Like this in life no more I got money in my pocket I ain't beggin' friends Cadillac Eldorado And it's gone to my head Short time to live, Long time's began I ain't doing no favors I ain't asking for none Cause I got money I can pay for my fun That's the way I want it That's the way it must be done I say to you little mama We're gonna jump and shout When the Eldorado rolls up And I come walking out I wanna sweet pretty baby You don't know what's all about I want no special woman I want no special friend I want a good time baby Come on baby try it again Don't try my number I'll tell you when LONELY SUMMER NIGHTS (Setzer) All those long and lonely summer nights That I have spent alone Just thinking of you Don't make dreams come true When you're so far away All those lovely moonlit summer nights I guess they're all in vain I know that I could Don't know if I should I want you in my arms again Here I'm just sittin' lonely Just countin' the days I could stay But how do I know I still love you When you're so far away All those long and lonely summer nights I guess they're all in vain Just thinking of you Don't make dreams come true I want you in my arms again When you're so far away We'll be together Somehow Someday BUILT FOR SPEED V-8 engine with a fuel injection 283 that's my ounce of prevention Take that rod out when it's very late Haven't gotten round To gettin' license plates Well, I'm cruisin' low And I'm cruisin' mean Well, I'm cruisin' slow In my dream machine You're my hot rod mama And you're really built for speed When I reach that final destination I will thrive upon it Leave with compensation With a little reelin' And a lot of rockin' You're my hot rod mama In your fishnet stockings Rant'n'rave with the STRAY CATS 1.Rebels rule (Setzer) 2.Too hip gotta go (Setzer) 3.Look at that Cadillac (Setzer) 4.Something's wrong with my radio (Setzer/Rocker/McDonnell) 5.18 miles to Memphis (Setzer) 1.She's sexy&17 (Setzer) 2.Dig dirty doggie(Setzer) 3.I won't stand in your way 4.Hotrod gang 5.How long you wanna live anyway Mel Collins - saxes EMI America Produced by Dave Edmunds LOOK AT THAT CADILLAC (Brian Setzer) Wake up in the morning brush my teeeth and comb my hair Wake up in the morning brush my teeeth and comb my hair There's a big black Cadillac parked in the streeet over there Well, it's the finest looking car that ever rolled off the line Any other car you'd just be wastin' your time Oh one fine day I'm gonna make a Cadillac mine I gotta get a Cadillac, Look at that Cadillac Look at that Rollin' down the avenue I'm gonna get me a Cadillac too If it's the last thing I do Well, I got me a job down at the liqour store I got me a job down at the liqour store Well I ain't lazy but I don't wanna work no more When I get my paycheck put it right in the bank I'm puttin' all my money straight right in the bank I'm a half way to gettin' my big black Cadillac tank Sitting in the bar Knockin' 'em back Up pulls a big black Cadillac Out steps a kitten Stand back cats Way I go in that Cadillac TOO HIP GOTTA GO (Braian Setzer) Well I've been hangin' round this town too long Seems like every woman done me wrong She's in love I'm in lust Well, my suitcase cover in/gatherin' dust Baby, baby, baby I'll see you someday Doin' nothing to come out of situation And if this is any kind of education Well, love is not for me There's a whole new world to see Baby, baby, baby I'll see you someday I'm too hip gotta go You ain't love my of life no more Too hip gotta go too hip gotta go I won't step foot out this door I'm warnin' for the cat... I'm gonna leave you, sugar And never come back Baby, baby, baby I'll see you someday (SHE'S) SEXY AND SEVENTEEN (Brian Setzer) Hey man, I don't feel like goin' to school no more Me neither, you can't make me go No way daddy-o yeah I ain't go to school it starts too early for me I ain't go to school it starts much too early for me I don't care 'bout readin', writin', 'rithmetics, or history I'm gonna walk to the corner and meet my little Marie I'm gonna walk to the corner and meet my little Marie She's the only girl in this whole world who understands me She's sexy and seventeen My little rock'n'roll queen Acts a little bit obscene Gotta let off a little steam Dig that sound and Shake it around your ma Johnny and Jack and me and Jim and Jack Are gonna do a little number on the teacher when she turns her back We're gonna cut out the class and meet the girls by the railroad track It's Friday night and there's a band you gotta hear Just a dollar to get in and twenty five cents a beer They play rock'n'roll music like it hasn't been round for years When I feel that rockin' beat I can't sit still up out of my seat Come on, baby, stomp around your feet Can't learn nothing in school they'll teach you on the street Whoa, whoa, baby, I like your style Whoa, whoa, baby, I like your style You don't care what the other kids say you go real wild I WON'T STAND IN YOUR WAY (Setzer) I, I got a low down dirty feeling That I've been cheated on and lie to If it's so then it's wrong We've hung on for so long Why don't we have that magic anymore I've got a strange sneaking suspicion That it's been going on for sometime now Something shines in your eyes Something stirs deep inside I won't stand in your way anymore You say that I just a little boy Who's easily led astray Well, aren't you that same little girl Who always gets her way ROCK THERAPY (1987) Rock Therapy
Reckless
Race With The Devil
Looking For Someone To Love
I Wanna Cry
I'm A Rocker
Beautiful Delilah
One Hand Loose
Broken Man
Change of Heart
Rock Therapy Well, I don't need a doctor I don't need a pill Anything you give me babe will only make me ill I need rock therapy I need rock therapy I need rock therapy Oh give it to me Oh give it to me Oh give it to me Well I don't need vitamins They don't stand a chance Swinging with my baby doing a rock and roll dance I need rock therapy I need rock therapy I need rock therapy Oh give it to me Oh give it to me Oh give it to me Well, I don't need a doctor I don't need a nurse Anything you give me babe will only make me worse I need rock therapy I need rock therapy I need rock therapy Oh give it to me Oh give it to me Oh give it to me Well, I don't need a doctor I don't need a pill Anything you give me babe will only make me ill I need rock therapy I need rock therapy I need rock therapy Oh give it to me Oh give it to me Oh give it to me Reckless Well I met you in the backroom You had lipstick on your face With your see-through backless frilly dress You were every mom's disgrace Well I'd like to understand you But I couldn't even if I tried Like a charging bull in the face of death I was fit to be tied Well come on when I call you Angeline To be in love with you is just a bit obscene Let me take you out for one more dance, yeah My name is reckless when I get a chance I had a toothbrush in my pocket You had a six inch home-made knife You said you haven't slept in seven days Well I said baby where've you been all my life Well if opposites attract baby Well we're like night and day I said look me up in a couple of years When that heat sore goes away Well come on when I call you Angeline Angeline To be in love with you is just a bit obscene Let me take you out for one more dance, yeah My name is reckless when I get the chance Well come on when I call you Angeline To be in love with you is just a bit obscene Let me take you out for one more dance, yeah My name is reckless when I get a chance My name is reckless when I get a chance Race With The Devil Well I've led an evil life, so they say But I'll hide from the devil on judgement day, I said Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line, oh yeah Well me and the devil, at a stop light He started rollin', I was out of sight, I said Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line, oh yeah Well, goin' pretty fast, looked behind A-hear come the the devil doin' ninety-nine, I said Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line, oh yeah Well thought I was smart, the race was won A-hear come the devil doin' a-hundred and one Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line Well, goin' pretty fast, looked behind A-hear come the the devil doin' ninety-nine, I said Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line, oh yeah! Well I've led an evil life, so they say But I'll hide from the devil on judgement day, I said Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line. Looking For Someone To Love Stayin' at home waitin' for you You just won't get it 'cause I say we're through Well I'm looking for someone to love I'm looking for someone to love Well you're not here but baby I don't care 'Cause I'm lookin' for someone to love Playin' the field all day long Since I found out I was wrong And I'm lookin' for someone to love Yeah, I'm lookin' for someone to love Well you're not here but baby I don't care 'Cause I'm lookin' for someone to love Caught myself thinkin' of you You can't love me and another one too Well I'm looking for someone to love I'm looking for someone to love Well you're not here but baby I don't care 'Cause I'm lookin' for someone to love Drunk man a streetcar Foot slipped oooh there you are Well I'm looking for someone to love I'm looking for someone to love Well you're not here but baby I don't care 'Cause I'm lookin' for someone to love I'm lookin' for someone to love I'm lookin' for someone to love I'm lookin' for someone to love I Wanna Cry I'm hearing big things Inside of my head Dreaming crazy demons Better stay dead Thinking downtown But down on my bones Walking crazy corners No-one ever phones I wanna cry Please tell me now I wanna cry Please tell me how I wanna cry Please tell me now Dreaming of stairs Got to find soul Talking made you come back Thought I never Feel a big things Inside of myself Riding wild horses Got to find some help I wanna cry Please tell me now I wanna cry Please tell me how I wanna cry Please tell me now I'm hearing big things Inside of my head Dreaming crazy demons Better stay dead Thinking downtown But down on my bones Walking crazy corners No-one ever phones I wanna cry Please tell me now I wanna cry Please tell me how I wanna cry Please tell me now I'm A Rocker Well, out of love Times we're now Well, out of love Times we're now I love the way my woman screams and shouts I'm a rocker when I wake up I'm a rocker when I'm sleeping It's my life now I'm a rocker When she's dancing Looks so fine When she's dancing She looks so fine I love it when she rubs it close to mine I'm a rocker when I wake up I'm a rocker when I sleep It's my life now I'm a rocker Well outta sight Outta mind Outta sight Outta mind I love it when she rubs it close to mine I'm a rocker when I wake up I'm a rocker when I sleep It's my life now I'm a rocker Yeah give me a standing audition Beautiful Delilah Beautiful Delilah Sweet as apple pie Always gets a second look From fellows passing by Everytime you see her She's with a different guy Beautiful Delilah That's the reason why We're begging you allow me Fool around with you You are so tantilizing You just can't be true Beautiful Delilah Dressed in the latest style Swinging like a pendulum Walking down the aisle Sees so may guys Speaks so low and mild Maybe she will settle down And marry after a while We're begging you allow me Fool around with you You are so tantilizing You just can't be true Beautiful Delilah Bathing in the sun Audience of seventeen And know the mile in one Local Casanova Who would not be outdone Let her steal his heart away And break it just for fun We're begging you allow me Fool around with you You are so tantilizing You just can't be true Beautiful Delilah Beautiful Delilah Beautiful Delilah Beautiful Delilah Beautiful Delilah Beautiful Delilah Beautiful Delilah Beautiful Delilah One Hand Loose I'm a tip top daddy and I'm gonna have my way Keep away from the corner that's what I gotta say One hand only get ready for a ride Give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied Give me a free hand baby 'cause I wanna rock Turn a lose hand baby I will blow my top Give me a free hand woman let it spring from my side Give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied Satisfied Let it roll Get the rhythm in your bones then you know how I feel But don't you grab me close baby this time it's for real Get ready for some rock pick'm up put'm down Give me one hand loose and I am satisfied Give me a free hand baby 'cause I wants to rock Turn a lose hand baby I will blow my top Free hand woman let it spring by my side Give me one hand loose and I'll be satisfied Yeah one more time I'm a tip top daddy and I'm gonna have my way Keep away from the corner that's what I gotta say One hand only get ready for a ride Give me one hand loose and I'm satisfied Give me a free hand baby 'cause I wants to rock Turn a lose hand baby I will blow my top Give me a free hand woman let it spring by my side Give me one hand loose and I'm be satisfied Broken Man Well he walked down to the station With a pistol in his hand The heat was rising off the desert sand And it scorched the baren land Well he packed up his bags and he headed west With a dream in his pocket he would ride The heat was rising on the desert sand From the truth he couldn't hide Broken man Broken man with a pistol in his hand The heat was rising on the desert sand And it scorched the baren land When he walked out of the factory With a pay check in his hand The heat was rising off the city streets And it scorched his careless hand As he headed down his lonely streets In his broken down part of town He crossed over the dividing line And swore he'd never be found Broken man Broken man with a pay check in his hand The heat was rising off the city streets And he scorched is calloused hand Well he walked down to the station With a pistol in his hand The heat was rising off the city streets And it scorched his careless hand Well he walked out of his office With a briefcase in his hand His greed has turned to bitterness Like so many broken plans He grabbed his coat Left his resignation on the desk He didn't leave a forwarding address The heat was rising throughout the land And through the night he ran Broken man Broken man with a briefcase in his hand The heat was rising throughout the land And through the night he ran Broken man Broken man with a pistol in his hand The heat was rising throughout the land And through the night he ran Change of Heart Well it's 10:55 we're spitting out songs by the dozen And the way that you move girl it's better than a rock 'n' roll song Do you remember last night when I swore on my grave that I love you Well I just can't remember the last time I buried myself Think it over baby Think it over darling Oh think it over baby Think it over baby before you have a change of heart The room's getting smokey. I feel my head and it's buzzing And the way that you move girl it's better than nothing at all Well I remember the last time I saw you I was half crazy But I just can't remember the last time that you were yourself Think it over baby Think it over darling Oh think it over baby Think it over baby before you have a change of heart The room's getting smokey. I feel my head and it's buzzing And the way that you move girl it's better than nothing at all Well I remember the last time I saw you I was half crazy And I just can't remember the last time that you were yourself Think it over baby Think it over darling Oh think it over baby Think it over girl before you have a change of heart Lady Luck Ball and Chain Sittin on it all the time Good Rockin' Daddy September Skies Brand New Cadillac There's a rainbow round my shoulder Route 66 Your true love A nightingale sang in Berkely Square Straight up Drink that bottle down Lady Luck Written by Brian Setzer, 1993 Two hands reach for twelve at midnight Clouds of smoke fill up the room All the boys snap to attention When Lady Luck walks into the room She's got diamonds on her fingers And she smells like fine perfume Everyone drops what they're doin' When Lady Luck walks into the room I can't rub two dimes together I'm so broke that it's a shame Though we're two birds of a feather Lady Luck don't even know my name Bartender pour her a double The band just played her favorite tune And the party's just beginning When Lady Luck walks into the room I can't rub two dimes together I'm so broke that it's a shame Though we're two birds of a feather Lady Luck don't even know my name Bartender pour her a double The band just played her favorite tune And the party's just beginning When Lady Luck walks into the room When Lady Luck walks into the room When Lady Luck walks into the room She's got a fourteen carat four-leaf clover She's got a mink rabbit's foot When Lady Luck walks into the room. Ball and Chain (Brian Setzer, 1993) Never call when you're out late I don't know when you're comin' home Change your mind just like the weather And I don't know if I'm ever gonna Break this ball and chain And to you our love is just a little game Now there's a fine line between pleasure and pain You love me like a ball and chain When I called up information Tryin' to pinpoint a location When I find out unexpected That your nunber's disconnected Oh I got to break this ball and chain And to you our love is just a little game Now there's a fine line between pleasure and pain You love me like a ball and chain I spent all my money On a big shiny car I spent all my time In the back of a bar Drivin down the highway But I never get far Keepin up with you baby's like chasin a star Never call when you're out late I don't know when you're comin' home Change your mind just like the weather And I don't know if I'm ever gonna Break this ball and chain And to you our love is just a little game Now there's a fine line between pleasure and pain You love me like a ball and chain There's a fine line between pleasure and pain love me like a ball and chain There's a fine line between pleasure and pain love me like a ball and chain. Sittin on it all the time (Sydney Mann/Henry Bernard, 1950) Old maid old maid stop acting like a baby child Old maid old maid stop acting like a baby child You waited til you got 63 Before you started runnin wild Oh, I'm lookin for a gal She's got to be young and neat Yeah, I'm lookin for a gal She's got to be young and neat What good is a stove if it don't put out no heat Well you had your chance for love and romance but you let it pass you by 'Cause when you were 10 you used to run from men Kept on sittin on it all the time When you was 15 you was a natural queen Kept on sittin on it all the time When you were 22 you didn't know what to do When you was 25 you thought about that jive Kept on sittin on it all the time Kept on sittin on it all the time When you was 31 you was hot as the sun, you kept on sittin on it all the time When you were 35 you were glad to be alive When you were it still wasn't too late Kept on sittin on it all the time Kept on sittin on it all the time When you were 44 men were still knockin on your door Kept on sittin on it all the time When you were 49 you changed your mind When you were 52 you still knew what to do Kept on sittin on it all the time Kept on sittin on it all the time Now you're 63 you're too old for me, so keep on sittin on it all the time. Good Rockin' Daddy (Joe Josea/Richard Berry, 1955) You can really go go go jumpin fast or rockin slow I will see ya when the band gone blow Now hold it, don't move it Now boogie some more I'm a good rockin daddy Yeah well I'm a good rockin daddy Up on my feet I can't be beat I'm a good rockin daddy I told the girls all to come and see just what the sandman brought to me They stood around with a great big smile And when you start to rock n' roll They all went wild I'm a good rockin daddy Yeah well I'm a good rockin daddy Up on my feet I can't be beat I'm a good rockin daddy Well I'll hold you close and I'll hold you tight You'll rock n' roll from left to right ' Round and round and round we go Rest awhile and we'll boogie some more I'm a good rockin daddy Yeah well I'm a good rockin daddy Up on my feet I can't be beat I'm a good rockin daddy Good Rockin' Daddy Good Rockin' Daddy Good Rockin' Daddy Good Rockin' Daddy. September Skies Written by Brian Setzer/William Carter/Christine Schmidt/Ruth Ellsworth, 1993 Funny how that memory never dies And when that first leaf falls Days turn cold, nights grow long Like an old Sinatra song And every year right about this time I wind up here wishing that winds of fate would bring you back to me beneath September Skies I should've known better than to count on the weather summer's long gone, still holdin' on A fool pretendin' that love's never ending With the first sign of fall, I still recall September Skies The autumn melody clouds my eyes And I'll never see, why you're gone And I dream all alone Beneath Setember Skies I should've known better than to count on the weather summer's long gone, still holdin' on A fool pretendin' that love's never ending With the first sign of fall, I still recall September Skies The autumn melody clouds my eyes And I'll never see, why you're gone And I dream all alone Beneath Setember Skies. Brand New Cadillac Written by Vince Taylor, 1959 My baby drove up in a Brand new Cadillac I said my baby drove up in a Brand new Cadillac She said listen to me daddy, I ain't never comin' back Baby baby won't you hear my plea C'mon sugar just hear my plea She said balls to ya daddy She ain't comin back to me Baby baby won't you hear my plea C'mon sugar just hear my plea She said balls to ya daddy She ain't comin back to me A Cadillac pulled up about ninety-five I said a Cadillac pulled up about ninety-five I said get a grip baby you won't take me out alive My baby drove up in a Brand new Cadillac I said jesus baby where'd you get the Cadillac She said balls to ya daddy I ain't never comin' back I ain't never comin' back x 4. There's a rainbow round my shoulder Written by Dave Dreyer/Al Jolson/Billy Rose There's a rainbow round my shoulder And a sky of blue above How the sun shines bright The world's all right Cause I'm in love There's a rainbow round my shoulder And it fits me like a glove Let it blow let it storm, I'll be warm Cause I'm in love Hallelujah, how the folks will stare When they see that solitare That my little baby is gonna wear There's a rainbow round my shoulder And a sky of blue above And I'm shoutin so the world will know that I'm in love Hallelujah, how the folks gonna stare When they see that diamond solitare That my own true baby's gonna wear There's a rainbow round my shoulder And a sky of blue above And I'm shoutin so the world will know I'm in love, I'm in love There's a rainbow round my shoulder And I'm in love. Route 66 Written by Bobby Troup, 1946 Now if you ever plan to motor west Travel my way take the highway that's the best Gets your kicks on Route 66 It winds from Chicago to LA More than 2000 miles all the way Get your kicks on Route 66 It goes through St. Louis Joplin, Missouri and Oklahoma City Lookin mighty pretty You'll see Amarillo, Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona, Barstow, Reno San Bernidino Won't you get hip to this timely tip When you make that California trip Get your kicks on Route 66 Now if you ever plan to motor west Travel my way take the highway that's the best Gets your kicks on Route 66 Gets your kicks on Route 66 x 5. Your true love Written by Carl Lee Perkins, 1957 Your love Your true love Your true love baby that's what you give to me Your love Your true love Your true love baby that's what you give to me Well God made the world and he made it round I got my baby and I'm glad I found Her love was meant for me And my baby she'll always be She gives me true love Your true love Your true love baby that's what you give to me Your love Your true love Your true love baby that's what you give to me Well love was made and I don't boast When he made you he made the most You've got that certain touch And to me baby you mean so much You give me your love Your true love Your true love baby that's what you give to me Oh your true love Your true love baby that's what you give to me You give me something baby hard to forget You give me your love Your true love Your true love baby that's what you give to me Your true love baby that's what you give to me True love baby that's what you give to me Oh baby true love baby that's what you give to me. A nightingale sang in Berkely Square Written by Eric Maschwitz/Manning Sherwin, 1940 That certain night The night we met There was magic abroad in the air There were angels dining at the Ritz And a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square I may be right I may be wrong But I'm perfectly willing to swear That when you turned and smiled at me A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square The moon that lingered over London town Poor puzzled moon he wore a frown How could he know we two were so in love The whole damned world seemed upside down The streets of town were paved with stars It was such a romantic affair And as we kissed and said goodnight A nightingale sang in Berekeley Square How strange it was How sweet and strange There was never a dream to compare To those hazy crazy nights we met And a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square Ah this heart of mine Loud and fast Like a merry-go-round in a fair We would dance cheek to cheek And a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square The dawn came staeling up All gold and blue To interrupt our rendez-vous I still remember how you smiled and said Was that a dream or was it true? Our homeward step was just as light As the dancing feet of Astaire And like an echo far away And a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square And a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square That night in Berkeley Square. Straight up Written by Merritt, Lambert, Setzer, 1994 Hey bartender, I got a lover but it's not what it seems Pour me a drink if you know what I mean Don't mix it up, gimme straight what you got I don't want it on the rocks I want my lovin straight up Well my baby don't love me hey don't you see Straight no chaser is alright by me Don't mix it up gimme straight what you got I don't want it on the rocks I want my lovin straight up Hey my baby don't love me hey don't you see Straight no chaser is OK by me Don't mix it up gimme straight what you got I don't want it on the rocks I want my lovin straight up She'll win you all over with wine and a song Love you all night and by morning she's gone Don't mix it up gimme straight what you got I don't want it on the rocks I want my lovin straight up Well I don't wanna be chasin her all over town Love is like whiskey you drink it right down When you're all finished there ain't no denying Man you're really flying Hey bartender One more for good luck Gimme all that you got I want my lovin straight up. Drink that bottle down (Setzer/Phantom/Rocker) What's a man supposed to do When the blues have got him down What's he gonna do When the blues have got him down You go down to the liquor store And you drink your bottle down Where you gonna run to Or are you gonna hide Where you gonna run to With those blues right down inside You got no place left to go You go down to the liquor store And you drink your bottle down Where you gonna run to Are you gonna hide Where you gonna run to With those blues right down inside You got no place left to go You go down to the liquor store And you drink your bottle down. BLAST OFF! 1. Blast off (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom) 2. Gina (The Paine Bros) 3. Everybody needs rock-n-roll (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom) 4. Gene and Eddie (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom) 5. Rockabilly rules (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom/Paine Bros) 6. Bring it back again (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom/John Burnette) 7. Slip, slip, slippin' in (Wright/Beluyeu) 8. Rockabilly world (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom) 9. Rockin' all over the place (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom) 10.Nine lives (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom) 1989 EMI-USA of Capitol Produced by Dave Edmunds GINA (Paine Brothers) Well they said Gina, don't you run away with him Because you know the kinda trouble I've been in That was yesterday Listen to what/when they say Gina, don't you run with him They said Gina I'm a bad mistake But that's the chance you're gonna have to take I'm begging on my knees baby don't you please/take me down but please Gina, don't you run with him Gina, you're a young girl But I think you're old enough to decide Babe think we're foolin' But I can see the love in your eyes ROCKIN ALL OVER THE PLACE (Brian Stezer) Well I can't beleive my eyes and I'm losin' my mind I haven't seen you there for a long, long time Baby drinkin' and a-dancin' all night and all day Hangin' real tough on a rocker's way I know I shouldn't call but I spent every dime I've been a-rock, rock rockin' all over the place I've been rockin' all over the place From the city to the wide open space I've been rockin' all over the place I've never dropped out of this place If you lookin' for me just in case I've been a-rock, rock rockin' all over the place Well, I ain't sleep, baby, for a week or so I hear your rockin' beat and I go, go, go, go It's unavoidable I never will tell That he was cheap join up where I've been found Been kicked out of every hole in the wall From Hollywood to Niagara Falls ROCKABILLY WORLD (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom) Sometimes you just to get away To the place that rocks all night and all day So hop right into my pink Cadillac Hey pretty baby you will nenenever come back Come my little baby won't you be my girl Won't you come on into my rockabilly world Jump into my heart that will give you a twirl Don't you stop a-livin' in my rockabilly world The liberty train is pullin' out Well I lose control and start to shout Fancy dancin' night in the killer bar Don't you be afraid I'm gonna do you no harm We're gonna take the old Route 66 Well the cruisin' up babies gonna get my kicks I'm wearin' big pair of pants with my greased back tail I'm the rockinest cat found anywhere NINE LIVES (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom) I got nine lives, baby I just keep coming back I got nine lives, baby I just keep coming back I got nine lives I nearly lost them all But each and every time I really had a ball I got nine lives, baby I just keep coming back First time that it happened Well how was I supposed to know She loved me then she left me It was a long long time ago Numbers 8 and 7 well they flew by like a wind Don't stick around for me baby I'm comin' back again CHORUS I had fun with #6 poor baby I got stuck on 5 She took all my money honey she buried me alive Four and three got better while I tried for number two That one almost killed me and don't you think it can't happen to you I got just one life left I'm gonna live it all But just one last chance baby I got to drive this lesson/last one home No more whiskey no more wine No more women this time There goes a kitten I'm smitten I'm a fool again CHOO CHOO HOTFISH 1. Elvis on velvet (Kimmel/Byrom/Newhousen) 2. Cry baby (Lanning/Bell) 3. Please don't touch (Robinson) 4. Sleepwalk (Johnny&Santo Farina) 5. Lust'n'love (Setzer/Carter/Ellsworth) 6. Beautiful blues (Setzer/Paine) 7. Cross of love (Setzer/Paine) 8. Can't go back to Memphis (Bachman) 9. Jade idol (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom) 10.My heart is a liar (Setzer/Rocker/Phantom) 11.Mystery train (Parker/Phillips) 1994 Pyramid Distributed by Rhino Produced by Dave Edmunds BEAUTIFUL BLUES (Brian Setzer/Larson Paine) Always a queen Always so fine Always some joker Standin' in line To get a view Now he's hittin' on you Let me hear you sing it Baby sing the beautiful blues Since you were a babe You've been heaven sent Just think of all the money These crazy men have spent On you I guess I'm one of them too Now there must be times When you get tired Of being idolized It's got you searchin' for a man Who ain't that kind of guy Where you gonna be When you get old You're gonna need somebody To have and to hold On to Who really cares about you |