Whitford / St. Holmes
I Need Love
( D. St Holmes )
I need love to get me through
You need time to see that it's true
Someone that loves me and nobody else
My girl loves me and thats all I care
Everytime I find a girl I love
She just walks away
And everytime I find a pretty face
She just slips away... slips away... yeah
I need love to comfort me
I need love to set me free
I need a kiss to satisfy
To this girl I would tell no lies
Everytime I find a girl I love
She just walks away... yeah
And everytime I find a pretty face
She just slips away... slips away... yeah
Get in there
Everytime I find the one I love
She just walks away... yeah
Everytime I find a pretty face
She just slips away... slips away... yeah
I need love to comfort me
I need a girl to set me free
Someone who loves me like nobody else
My girl loves me and thats all I care
I need love
Oh baby... I need'chor love
I need true love
Ooo... I need'chor love
Ooo oh yeah
(I need a love)
I need a love
(I need a love)
I need'chor love
(I need a love)
I need a love
(I need a love)
Wooo... yeah
Whiskey Woman
( D. St Holmes )
Ya never take my money
Ya never drive my cars
You've always had the good life
You never wished upon a star
No one will change your evil way
You got this groove ya seem to dig
Well your drinkin's not a problem
Just a mere solution
Or some sorta means to an end
Looks like another whiskey woman
Never goin' home again
Looks like another whiskey woman
Elbows to the bar again
Watch it
She's got this thing about young lovers
Never knowin' where they've been
She don't need no frustration
Or small conversation
She's never gonna see you again
No one will change your evil way
You got this groove ya seem to dig
Well your drinkin's not a problem
Just a mere solution
Or some sorta means to an end
Looks like another whiskey woman
Never goin' home again
Looks like another whiskey woman
Elbows to the bar again
Watch it
She don't need complications
To her it's pretty simple
She'll always wash her problems away
Well she never takes advice
She listens once or twice
Then she goes and does it her own way
You're sinkin' in your splendor
You drink like a contender
You do it to yourself everyday
Well stop this cheap amusement
All this self abusement
Before your parents send'choo away
You're just another whiskey woman
Never goin' home again
You're just another whiskey woman
Never lookin' where you've been
You're just another whiskey woman
Never goin' home again
You're just another whiskey woman
Elbows to the bar again
What's wit'choo
Woooo....
Have another drink baby.... oooow
Hold On
( D. St Holmes / Whitford )
I've got a feelin' that the
Ways of the world will change
Someday all people must sit down and re-arrange
We've got to try and keep up the democracy
Giving every man his equality
Loving your brothers and your sisters evenly
Giving no other man more than his right to be
(Hold on... hold on)
That's what the prophets say
(Hold on... hold on)
That's what the teachers say
(Hold on... hold on)
That's what the politicians say
(Hold on... hold on)
But what do the people say
Let's be prepared
If you don't want to compromise
Together we fight for freedom
Fight all the lies
No more killing
No more struggle... no more strife
Our message is simple
Love sustains all life
Hold on... hold on
We've got to try and keep up the democracy
Giving every man his equality
Loving your brothers and your sisters evenly
Giving no other man more than his right to be
(Hold on... hold on)
That's what the prophets say
(Hold on... hold on)
That's what the politicians... say
(Hold on... hold on)
That's what the teachers say
(Hold on... hold on)
But what do the people say
(Hold on... hold on)
No more trouble... no more strife
(Hold on... hold on)
Our message is simple
(Hold on... hold on)
Love sustains all life
(Hold on... hold on)
We fight for freedom... we fight the lies
(Hold on... hold on)
Ain't no need to compromise
(Hold on... hold on)
Sharpshooter
( D. St Holmes / Whitford )
All day readin' all your magazines
Thinkin' that you got it made
You're dressed to kill you're goin' out tonight
Bringin' on your limousines
Yeah alright the girl that made you now
Every trick in the book
Lookin' sharp you're feelin' heat
Like some cat on a hot tin roof
Sharpshooter
Thinkin' that you got it made
Sharpshooter
Leave her at the light of day
Quick as a shot
You think you're hot
You're stealy as you stalk your mark
You're goin' downtown
Lookin' mighty clean
When you wish to take a shot
It's alright your girl that made you now
Every trick in the book
Feelin' heat look so sharp
Like some cat on a hot tin roof
Well alright it's okay tonight
Yes make you number one
It's alright it's okay
But we think you dropped the gun
So right so dead
Yeah...
Sharpshooter
Thinkin' that you got it made
Sharpshooter
Thinkin' that you'll win the race
All day readin' all your magazines
Thinkin' that you got it made
You're dressed to kill you're going out tonight
Bringin' on your limousines
You're alright your girl that made you now
Every trick in the book
Feel so sharp lookin' heat
Like some cat on a hot tin roof
Well alright it's okay tonight
You think you're number one
It's alright it's okay
But we think you dropped the gun
It's alright it's okay
Sharpshooter
Take another moment to please
Sharpshooter
Lookin' for another to tease
Sharpshooter
Thinkin' that you got it made
Sharpshooter
Thinkin' that you'll win the race
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Babyoo
Every Morning
( D. St Holmes )
One two three four
Yeah...
Ooh yeah...
Every mornin' when you walk by my window
Every word you know you say is true
And every evenin' when you walk by my doorstep
I think of words I want to say to you
Woo... ooo I get this feelin' deep inside my heart
I've had this feeling from the very start
Ya got me flippin' like some poor dumb school boy
Your very presence fills me up with joy
Maybe it's not the way you say you love me
It's in the things you do
To make my dreams come true... yeah
You don't ever have to worry
Every single word is true
I do love you... yeah
And every mornin' that we spend together
You give me a fever that burns inside my soul
And in the evenin' when we're all alone girl
Your very touch sends me outta control
Wooo... ooo every mornin' that'cha walk by my window
Every thought of you is plain to see
And in the evenin' when you walk by my doorstep
There's only one place I want'choo to be
Maybe it's not the way you say you love me
Or in the words you choose
That takes away my blues... yeah
You don't ever have to worry
Every single word is true
I do love you... oh yeah
Oh yeah
Maybe it's not the way ya softly whisper
And talk to me with your eye's
You've got the heart of a school girl
The look of a woman surprised
And dont'choo know that when you tell me
That you need me girl
You make everything alright
Ooo girl there's a feeling
That I just can't hide
Feelin' I just can't hide
Can't hide... ooo yeah
Feeling I just can't hide
Oh... 'cause every mornin' you know I love you
I got this feelin' I just can't hide
And every evenin' I feel this yearnin'
I feel my soul burnin' deep inside
Now every mornin' I got this nurse
It's all the same girl whats the rush
Now every evening I got ta have you
There's no explainin' what's to kiss for
Action
( D. St Holmes )
Yeah
Oh yeah...
If you've got a lover
Well call up my friend
If you've got some action
Ya better let me in
If you've got a sweetheart
Keep her locked up tight
If she needs a little lovin'
I'll be around tonight
I'm feelin' kinda lonely
I need someone to hold me
I need some action... yeah
I need some action
(Action)
Oh... I need some action
(Action)
Yeah... just a reaction
If you've got connections
I'll lend you a dime
I'll pull out all the stops tonight
We're gonna have a good time
I'll fire up my motor bike
I'll polish up my boots
I'm cruisin' up the strip tonight
Yeah... I'm feeling kind of loose
I'm feelin' kinda lonely
I need someone to hold me
I need some action... yeah
I need a little action
(Action)
Oh... I've gotta have some action
(Action)
Yeah... just a reaction
My body's hot
(Ooo yeah yeah)
I need a little satisfaction
(Ooo yeah)
Hope I find
(Ooooooo)
A girl with the same reaction
I can't control myself
I just need a little help
I need some action
Whoo baby... I need some action
I've gotta have some action
Oh... just a little reaction
(Whooo)
My hair's slicked back
My pants stay dry
I'm fellin' like a shooting star
My leathers' shinnin' in the night
I'm loadin' up my love gun
I'll put it right between your eyes
And if I find a little girl tonight
You know I aim ta satisfy
I'm feelin' kinda lonely
I need someone to hold me
I need some action
Yeah... you know I need a little action
(Action)
Oh... you know I gotta have some action
(Action)
Oh... maybe a reaction
I need some action
Yeah... you know I need a little action
(Action)
Oh...you know I gotta have some action
(Action)
Oh... just a reaction
Action
Yeah
Oh... oh... oh... yeah
Yeah
Yeah... whoo
Yeah... yeah... yeah
Shy Away
( D. St Holmes )
Oh oo oo oo oo... yeah
Oh oo oo oo oo... yeah
You know if I could be like you are
I'd never have to worry at all
I'd never have a problem
In the lovin' sense of the word
My life it be less disturbed
Deep in my heart
Don't shy away from your lovers' charms
Don't shy away from his arms
Don't shy away from your broken heart
Don't shy away from now on
Cigarettes don't control ya
And coffee doesn't seem ta help
The minute that'cha see him walkin' down the street
Your body just seems to melt
Now just because the last man failed ya
Maybe it was meant to be
Baby that's the way it seems
In your heart
Don't shy away from your lovers' charms
Don't shy away from his arms
Don't shy away from your broken heart
Don't shy away from now on
Now in the evenin' when you're all alone
The feelin's start ta slip
Go ahead and think of the man
That's brought'choo on your trip... whoo
Oh oo oo oo oo... yeah
Oh oo oo oo oo... yeah
Now I would see if he's the right one
Before I'd say goodbye
I think he's the one you've been lookin' for
There's a twinkle in your eye
Now when you talk about his lovin'
And you wish that'choo had it all
But'chor afraid to take the fall
Ya gotta find it in your own leery heart
Heart... yeah
Leery heart
Heart... yeah
Don't shy away from your lovers' charms
Don't shy away from his arms
Don't shy away from your broken heart
Don't shy away from now on
Don't shy away from your lovers' charms
Don't shy away from his arms
Don't shy away from your broken heart
Don't shy away
Away away away away away away
Away away away away
Does It Really Matter
( D. St Holmes )
Can you hear me when I talk ta you
Or maybe voices ain't in style tonight
Can you feel something's in the air... it's strange
But I don't feel alive tonight
It's all over
(Over over)
Baby for you and I
(Over over over over)
And if it's true what they say
About love anyway
I'll just die tonight
How can I reach'choo
You're so far away
But maybe it's past the point of reasoning
I thought it was love
I thought it was real
Your leaving never did occur to me
It's all over
(Over over)
Baby for you and I
(Over over over over)
And if it's true what they say
About love anyway
Does it really matter
Does it really matter to me
Does it really matter that much to you
Well does it make you sad
Does it make you cry
Do you think the whole damn thing will work out
Does it make you see
Does it make you feel
Does it hurt'choo like it's hurtin' me
Yeah... yeah
Oh... it's all over
(Over over)
Baby for you and I
(Over over over over)
And if it's true what they say
About love anyway
Does it really matter
Does it really matter to you
Does it really matter that much to me
Oh... does it make you sad
Does it make you cry
D'ya think the whole damn thing will work out
Does it make ya feel
Does it make ya see
Does it hurt'choo like it's hurtin' me
Oh yeah... oh yeah
Does it hurt'choo like it's hurtin' me
Oooh yeah... yeah
Does it hurt'choo like it's hurtin' me
(Does it hurt'choo like it's hurtin' me)
Does it really matter
Does it really matter
Does it really matter
(Does it hurt'choo like it's hurtin' me)
Does it really matter
(Does it hurt'choo like it's hurtin' me)
Does it really matter
(Does it hurt'choo like it's hurtin' me)
Does it really matter
Yeah
Does it really matter
(Does it hurt'choo like it's hurtin' me)
Yeah
Does it really matter
Yeah
Does it really matter
(Does it make ya feel)
(Does it make you see)
Does it hurt'choo baby
Does it hurt'choo like it hurts me... yeah
Oh... does it hurt'choo baby
Spanish Boy
( D. St Holmes / Whitford )
Uno... dos... tres... quatro
Ooooh... keep your head down
Now I'm gonna tell you a story
Ain't gonna tell no lies
Tell you about a little spanish boy
And the story of his life
He was just a mere seventeen
When his whole world blew apart
Hidden in the country of a spanish crown
This was only just the start
His daddy was a gangster
His mama was a whore
He lived on the coast in a spanish town
In southern El Salvador
He was happy as a stock boy
Keepin' busy all day through
Never listened to the other boys' talk
It was strictly against the rules
Oh yeah... he was a passive boy
But one day he heard them talkin'
About some trouble outside the town
Two men were shot cold dead in the street
Two rebels can't be found
He hears it on the radio
Sees it on the news
He sat around for far too long
There's somethin' he's gotta do
His mama told him one day
Boy you're gonna be a man
You better make sure what crowd you're with
'Cause you gotta have the upper hand
Oh yeah... oh yeah
You better make sure what crowd you're with
'Cause you gotta have the upper hand
Shoot'em Whitford
It was a hot September night
And he packed himself some clothes
Grabbed a pair of his daddy's boots
And headed quietly out the door
He looked up at the moon so bright
His heart was filled with fear
He's walkin' through the dark midnight
Where a man sheds no tears
Oh yeah... oh yeah
Lookin' at the stars so bright
His heart filled with fear
Oh yeah... oh yeah
He's walkin' through the dark midnight
Where a man sheds no tears
He was just a spanish boy
Listen
Now I'm gonna tell you a story
Ain't gonna tell you no lies
I told you 'bout this spanish boy
And the story of his life
His daddy was a gangster
His mama was a whore
He had no choice
But to join the fight
The rebels of Salvador
He was a spanish boy
(Livin' fast)
A spanish boy
(A life so hard)
He was a spanish boy
(God gave the order)
A spanish boy
Just a spanish boy
Ooooh... workin' too for El Salvador
Mystery Girl
( D. St Holmes / Whitford )
You've got me runnin' every single night
There's no explainin' for what's wrong or right
A fever's burnin' deep inside my soul
I'm sort of scared that I'll let'cha go
Where have you been all these lonely nights
People say you ain't doing me right
Suzanne you got me in the shadows of night
Come on now honey wont'choo show me the light
I'm goin' downtown where I know I can score
Hot streets full of john's and whore's
I thought of leavin' but I can't resist
Somethin' about'choo turns my head to bliss
I'm goin' downtown where I know I can score
Hot streets full of john's and whore's
I gotta find a place to lay my head
Suzanne you're just a mystery girl
In your own little mystery world
You tell me things I know ain't true
But I always wonder
You play a game that I just can't see
If you'd only listen to me
I can't break her mysterious dreams
She's livin' and I'll rip at the seams
Suzanne the games you play I thought were true
Whatever happened to the rules
She plays tricks I don't understand
I'll never be your mystery man
I'm goin' downtown where I know I can score
Hot streets full of john's and whore's
I thought of leavin' but I can't resist
Somethin' about you turns my head to bliss
I'm goin' downtown where I know I can score
Hot streets full of john's and whore's
I gotta find a place to lay my head
Goin' there
Lay my head
Suzanne you're just a mystery girl
In your own little mystery world
Suzanne you're just a mystery girl
In your own little mystery world
Suzanne you're just a mystery girl
In your own little mystery world
You'll tell me things I know ain't true
But I always wonder
Girl
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