Well you got the hands of a man and the face of a little boy blue-ue
And when you stand you're so grand there's a case just for looking at you-oo oo-oo
You're so young, you could have been the devil's son
You're so young, but like a hang up I'll be sad when you're old and you're gone

Refrain:
Watch Out!
You know the 48 Crash come like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
48 Crash, 48 Crash
Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash
And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash, that's the 48 Crash

You've got the kind of a mind of a juvenile Romeo-o
And you're so blind you could find that your motor ain't ready to go-o o-o
You're so young, you're a hot shot son of a gun
You're so young, but like a teenage tearaway soon you'll be torn and you'll run

Refrain

Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
Crash, Crash, AAAGH!

You know the 48 Crash comes like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
48 Crash, 48 Crash
Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash
And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash
That's the 48 Crash
48 Crash (Repeat And Fade)
Il tuo voto:
[Lennie Tuckey; Suzi Quatro]

Born in the world of a fifty-dollar dream
Tailor-made coat with a straight back seam
Just can't resist the twilight life of a queen
Takin' pocket money givin' shady secrets back
Soft-spoken sillhouette is part of the act
Mother's undertaker wouldn't dig you a hole in the wall

Glycerine Queen fightin' hard to win
Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen
What's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in?
Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen

Five will get you ten here on the prowl again
Put your pot of gold in the lion's den
Your parasite mind ain't the truly respectable kind
Your life-style past is gonna get you soon
Spend a few years in a padded room
A book full of blues, bad memories to pass the time

Glycerine Queen fightin' hard to win
Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen
What's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in?
Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen

We all laughed at the Glycerine Queen
We all laughed at the Glycerine Queen
What's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in?

Glycerine Queen fightin' hard to win
Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen
What's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in?
Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen
Il tuo voto:
Down In Motor City Where I Come From
People Like Their Music Loud
Motown Was Born Down The East Side
Detroit Is The Name Of My Town

Factory-Workers, Hippies And Crew-Cuts
Jumping Up And Down In Their Seats
In The Daytime It Sure Looks Different
But At Night It's Just A Rock-N-Roll Beat

[Chorus:]
So Rev My Engine
Shine My Machine
Drive Me-Pet Me, Baby
Fill Me With Slo-Gin

Soul-Brother Likes His Old Motown
The Greaser Still Likes To Jive
You Can't Knock A Rocker For Rockin'
It's What Keeps This City Alive

[Chorus]

Soul-Brother Likes His Old Motown
The Greaser Still Likes To Jive
You Can't Knock A Rocker For Rockin'
It's What Keeps This City Alive

[Chorus]
Il tuo voto:
Give Me The Man Who Ain't Like No Other Man
Gives Lovin' Freely
Official Suburban Superman

No Dirty Laundry Lyin' Over The Chair
No Moody Judy
Vacuum Cleaner Salesman Of The Year

Acts Like Mr. Snow White With All His Seven Dwarfs
And The Streets They're Lined With Lamplights
And There's One For Every Door
The Gates Ain't Even Pad Locked
And The Windows Are Open Wide
And The Drapes...They're Pulled Completely
For What The Have To Hide

Keeper Of The Castle Don't Know What's Been Goin' On
The Lock On Lady Love-Life
Don't Appear To Be So Very Strong

Well, Ladies If You Look You'd Better Leave That Door Ajar
Wham, Bam And Thank You
The Official Suburban Superman
Il tuo voto:
I Wanna Be Your Lover, Baby
I Wanna Be Your Man
I Wanna Be Your Lover, Baby
I Wanna Be Your Man

Tell Me That You Love Me, Baby
Tell Me That You Understand
Tell Me That You Love Me, Baby
I Wanna Be Your Man

[Chorus:]
I Wanna Be Your Man
I Wanna Be Your Man
I Wanna Be Your Man
I Wanna Be Your Man

Love You Like No Other, Baby
Like No Other Can
Love You Like No Other, Baby
Like No Other Can

Tell Me That You Love Me, Baby
Tell Me That You Understand
Tell Me That You Love Me, Baby
I Wanna Be Your Man

[Chorus]

I Wanna Be Your Lover, Baby
I Wanna Be Your Man
I Wanna Be Your Lover, Baby
I Wanna Be Your Man

Love Me Like No Other, Baby
Like No Other Can
Love Me Like No Other, Baby
I Wanna Be Your Man
Il tuo voto:
Bless my soul. What's wrong with me?
I'm itchin' like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm acting queer as a bug
I'm in love
I'm all shook up

Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

My hands are shaking and my knees are weak
I can't seem to stand on my own two feet
Who do you thank when you have such luck
I'm in love
I'm all shook up

Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Well, please don't ask me what's on my mind
I'm a little mixed up, but I'm feeling fine
When I'm with the girl that I love best
My heart beats so, and it scares me to death

She touches my hand and what a thrill I got
Her lips are like a volcano that's hot
I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup
I'm in love
I'm all shook up

Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

[Instrumental break]

Well, bless my soul. What's wrong with me?
I'm itchin' like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm acting queer as a bug
I'm in love
I'm all shook up

Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Backup vocals]

Ummm, she’s all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she’s all shook up
Ahhhh, she’s all shook up
Ummm, she’s all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she’s all shook up
Ahhhh, she’s all shook up
Ummm, she’s all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she’s all shook up
Ahhhh, she’s all shook up
Ummm, she’s all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she’s all shook up
Ahhhh, she’s all shook up

[Fade out]
Il tuo voto:
Skin Tight Skin, Hair Dyed And Walks Like A Rainbow
Where She Goes The Joe Knows Her Middle Name
High Heels, Click, Clack
Hey Are You Walkin' Or Stalkin?

Because People Are Talkin'
Don't You Believe It
Don't You Believe It
Don't You Believe It Ah

Because People Are Talkin'
Don't You Believe It
Don't You Believe It Ah

Lipstick Skin Per Plastic Made-To-Measure Warm
Chip Shop, Milk Bar Pickup Number One Off The Wall
High-Time, Play-Time, Even Daytime, Find Time To Sleep Some

Because People Are Talkin'
Don't You Believe It
Don't You Believe It
Don't You Believe It Ah

Because People Are Talkin'
Don't You Believe It
Don't You Believe It Ah

Because People Are Talkin'
Don't You Believe It
Don't You Believe It
Don't You Believe It Ah

Because People Are Talkin'
Don't You Believe It
Don't You Believe It Ah
Il tuo voto:
Hip-Shakin', Boogie Baby
You're Never Gonna Be No Queen
Passed Your Time And Lost Your Prime
Now You're Twenty Years Past Your Teens

Well, Like A Blast From The Bloodline Special
And The Doctors Are Growing Rich
What The Guys In Town Are Being Passed Around
It Ain't No Seven Year Itch

Rockin' Moonbeam
You're A Cool Operator
Rockin' Moonbeam
You Old Heart Breaker
Rockin' Moonbeam
You Two-Bit Taker
Cover Up Your Frown
It's Only Age That Will Slow You Down

Rockin' Moonbeam
Rock, Rockin' Moonbeam

Rockin' Moonbeam
Rock, Rockin' Moonbeam

Rockin' Moonbeam
Rock, Rockin' Moonbeam

Rockin' Moonbeam
You're A Cool Operator
Rockin' Moonbeam
You Old Heart Breaker
Rockin' Moonbeam
You Two-Bit Taker
Cover Up Your Frown
It's Only Age That Will Slow You Down

Hip-Shakin', Boogie Baby
You're Never Gonna Be No Queen
Passed Your Time And Lost Your Prime
Now You're Twenty Years Past Your Teens
Il tuo voto:
When you move in right up close to me
That's when I get the shakes all over me

Quivers down my back bone
I got the shakes in my thigh bone
I got the quivers in my knee bone
Shakin' all over

Just the way that you say goodnight to me
Brings the feeling out inside of me

Quivers down my back bone
I got the shakes in my thigh bone
I got the quivers in my knee bone
Shakin' all over

[Insturmental]

Quivers down my back bone
I got the shakes in my thigh bone
I got the quivers in my knee bone
Shakin' all over

Well, you make me shake, and you like to shake, you make me shake
Oh, you make me shake, and I like to shake, oh you make me shake
Oh you know you make me shake, and I like to shake, honey (Can the can, honey, can the can, honey)

Quivers down my back bone
I got the shakes in my thigh bone
I got the quivers in my knee bone
Shakin' all over
Il tuo voto:
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