(Spooner/Steen/Waybill)

The girls got embarrassed
when we did our act in Paris
Same way that they did in L.A.
And we really had a battle
when we did it in Seattle
Vancouver on the very next day
San Diego kept us busy
We got so dizzy
with the interviews and radio shows
The fans were no turkeys
when the Tubes played Albuquerque
They stood up and shout and let us know

Bonjour, bonjour
The Tubes World Tour
A mighty important crusade
Tres chouette mi amore
The Tubes World Tour
We'll be leavin' as soon as we're paid

The threw us in the slammer
when we did it in Miamer
Mondo Bondage blew their mind
The kids were screamin' for more in Baltimore
Thought they would never unwind
They rushed Dr. Fee
in Washington D.C.
A.M.A. didn't go for the chainsaw
Played Town Without Pity
just for New York City
And Quay knocked 'em dead with his big guitar

Buongiorno ate
The Tubes World Touree
A mighty important crusade
Tres chouette mi amore
The Tubes World Tour
We'll be leavin' as soon as we're paid

Oh ho ho ho, thank heaven for little girls
A mighty important crusade
Tres chouette mi amore
The Tubes World Tour
We'll be leavin' as soon as we're paid

All over the world
On the Tubes World Tour
All over the world
On the Tubes World Tour
Everywhere I go
On the T-T-T-Tubes World Tour
All over the world
Bonjour bonjour
On the Tubes World T-T-T-Tour
All over the world
Il tuo voto:
Trainer/Condello

If there's any doubt in your mind, don't waste your time
'cause when you find what it's all about
When you're feeling locked up inside yourself
and you're trying to find the key to let yourself out
If you get to feeling like you've never felt before
Then you know, without a doubt

If you wonder why your frown sits along on the ground
Just look around at what you've been without
And just because I wear it long it started being wrong
And it's been too long since you opened your mouth
Then you get to wondering why it took so long to find
There's just one thing you can't do without

You better stand up and shout

If you're feeling satisfied don't make it stay inside
It's time you tried to let it all out

Stand up and shout

When your head is feeling light and everything is right
And you don't know what the fight is all about

Stand up and shout

When you get to thinking things you never thought before
Then you'll know, without a doubt

Come on and stand up and shout
Well all right
Stand up and shout
Il tuo voto:
Oooo baby,
Move closer to me
I've had all that I can stand
Take hold of me with your hands

Oh baby,
You give me the chills
Whisper low in my ear
Let knows how it feels
just to know you are near

Your body gives me a thrill
as it leans against mine
I love how it feels
with your jeans against mine

The smell of burning leather
as we hold each other tight
As our rivets rub together
flashing sparks into the night
At this moment of surrender darling
if you really care
Don't touch me there

Unzip that jacket
That leather smells so sweet
Put your chest against mine
Feel my heart beat

I love the way your belt fits
The way it hangs so low
So low on your hips my darling
I want you so

I love your sweet, sweet lips
I love your salty taste
I love your finger tips
When I reach for your waist?! Uh-huh...

The smell of burning leather
as we hold each other tight
As our rivets rub together
flashing sparks into the night
At this moment of surrender darling
if you really care
Don't touch me there

I will give my love forever
if you promise me you'll
never never never touch me there
Don't touch me there

Don't touch me there
Please don't
Don't touch me there
Oh no not there
Don't touch me there
Anywhere but there
Don't touch me there
Never--don't ever
Don't touch me there
Do you care?
Don't touch me there
Then don't touch me there
Don't touch me there
Il tuo voto:
(Spooner/Steen)

Well the joint was jumpin'
Maybe I got too high
And the beat was familiar
My feet were too sly

I tried to hustle
I tried to bump
I was always steppin'
When it was time to jump

My baby said quit
I told her I wouldn't
If she asked me today
I'd say I couldn't

Slipped my disco--he slipped his disco
Slipped my disco when I was dancing with you, baby

I begin to wonder
is it worth the pain
Get so twisted
that you wind up lame
Maybe it's my technique
or is it my shoes
Just another white boy
with the disco blues

Sometimes my body does
things that my brain don't understand
I'm not the man I was
but my feet still think I am

And the doctor's busy
He's checking me out
He says I'm crazy
to jump and shout

I said, one more number Doc,
just one more tune
Let me out of this emergency room--and I

Slipped my disco--he slipped his disco
Slipped my disco when I was dancing with you, baby

I begin to wonder
is it worth the pain
Get so twisted
that you wind up lame
Maybe it's my technique
or is it my shoes
Just another white boy
with the disco blues
Il tuo voto:
(If tomorrow all the things were gone,
I’d worked for all my life.
And I had to start again,
with just my children and my wife.

I’d thank my lucky stars,
to be livin here today.
‘Cause the flag still stands for freedom,
and they can’t take that away.

And I’m proud to be an American,
where at least I know I’m free.
And I wont forget the men who died,
who gave that right to me.

And I gladly stand up,
next to you and defend her still today.
‘Cause there ain’t no doubt I love this land,
God bless the USA.

From the lakes of Minnesota,
to the hills of Tennessee.
Across the plains of Texas,
From sea to shining sea.

From Detroit down to Houston,
and New York to L.A.
Well there's pride in every American heart,
and its time we stand and say.

That I’m proud to be an American,
where at least I know I’m free.
And I wont forget the men who died,
who gave that right to me.

And I gladly stand up,
next to you and defend her still today.
‘Cause there ain’t no doubt I love this land,
God bless the USA.

And I’m proud to be and American,
where at least I know I’m free.
And I wont forget the men who died,
who gave that right to me.

And I gladly stand up,
next to you and defend her still today.
‘Cause there ain’t no doubt I love this land,
God bless the USA.
Il tuo voto:
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