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Sonic Colonic
03:45
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How do you do?
So nice to meet again
Kick off your shoes
We all need a friend
We'll play some songs
Have some belly laughs
We'll reminisce
And take some photographs
There's no denying when the burgers start-a-flying
No compromising anymore
Everything is gravy and I'm feeling kind of hazy
Think I'm going crazy, in fact I'm pretty sure
They say I'm silly
Yes I'm a silly man
And when I show my face
Nobody understands
My fi is low
But my chords are tight
These kids today
They're all full of shite
There's no denying when the burgers start-a-flying
No compromising anymore
Everything is gravy and I'm feeling kind of hazy
Think I'm going crazy, in fact I'm pretty sure
Well here I am
I guess it's plain to see
I've never been
A fan of luxury
I'd like a farm
Yes, that's the honest poop
I'll milk the cows
And clean the chicken coop
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Loaded Gun
03:06
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Getting out of bed
Out of my head
Need a little something to pick me up
Put it in a thermos, twist it up good
You know that the top becomes a cup
Some call it java, some call it joe
I call it "Jesus"
Hey don'tcha know
I'm flying like a kite
I'm a loaded gun
It gets me wound so tight
I'm a loaded gun
Percolation, it's a symphony
Anticipation, and it's all for me
There's hazelnut and there's Irish creme
Don't wake me up from this caffeine dream
I'm flying like a kite
I'm a loaded gun
It gets me wound so tight
I'm a loaded gun
Tastes so good, tastes so good
Tastes so good, and it's all for me
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3. |
Jack Trippin'
04:13
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On the T.V. today
They said you went away
They found you on the set
You were in the coldest sweat
Didn't get to say goodbye
Seemed like a funny guy
Always played the clown
Never had a frown
Prime time's so demanding
It only made it worse
Terri would've come in handy
You know she was a nurse
The good ones go so early
You know that ain't no jive
Just look at Mr. Lennon
And how Ringo is still alive
The cameraman is crying
The grips just keep on grippin'
This is so unreal
God I must be trippin'
The writers have all gone home
With the script they keep on flippin'
This is so unreal
God I must be trippin'
1977, a little slice of heaven
One plus two was three
It was such good company
Furley was a gas
And Larry gave it class
At the Regal Beagle
These laughs should be illegal
Angelino got irate
When the rent, it was late
And Felipe kept on bitchin'
He was back in the kitchen
Everyone was proud
When you did "Three's a Crowd"
But the ratings were so wack
It proves they don't know Jack
The cameraman is crying
The grips just keep on grippin'
This is so unreal
God I must be trippin'
The writers have all gone home
With the script they keep on flippin'
This is so unreal
God I must be trippin'
You never saw it coming
You know that isn't right
So put on a happy face
And step into the light
We'll meet once again
Sayanora my T.V. friend
And say hello to Roper for me
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Hot Tamale
02:46
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I don't mind drying off the dishes
I don't mind taking out the trash
I can be the Chad to your Hillary
You can be the Tango to my Cash
Gee whiz, shucks and golly
Here comes my hot tamale now
I'm proud to be your man
I don't mind scooping out the cat box
'cause every cat deserves a place to crap
And after we come home from doing laundry
We can take ourselves a little nap
Gee whiz, shucks and golly
Here comes my hot tamale now
I'm proud to be your man
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5. |
The Streets of Belmar
03:26
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What happened to the place I love
They've gone and changed it around
I remember a simpler time
I remember my town
See me walking down main street
Take a left at the hardware store
Keep going 'til I hit the water
Yes I'm rocking the shore
The streets of Belmar
Show no mercy
The streets of Belmar
The heart of Jersey
At Don's Pizza King
Soda and a slice, so nice
Freedman's always kept it fresh
They'll set you up real nice
You can hit the Wawa
Or the Little Red Barn
Bar Anticipation, baby
That's where we got our drinky-poo on
The streets of Belmar
Show no mercy
The streets of Belmar
The heart of Jersey
It's a bennie wasteland
Don't let them tee you off
At the Belmar Playland
They've got rooftop golf
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Sweetie Pea
03:03
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When it's three in the morning
And you're asleep
The doggies are barking, you don't make a peep
I'm sitting and staring
I'm at the edge of the bed
I turn off the T.V. and I kiss your head
What else can there be
It's just you and me
You're the sweetest of the peas
Four years in the making
Month forty-eight
1,424 days
I may smell like onions
I got a stupid grin
But I'll be beside you through thick and thin
What else can there be
It's just you and me
You're the sweetest of the peas
Ray Charles could see
It's just you and me
You're the sweetest of the peas
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7. |
Animal Party Time
04:14
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We get a little down
We've got a cross to bear
Look at your little friend now
He's lying over there
Not big on conversation
They tend to sleep a lot
Is there comprehension
Do you know what you've got
Animal party time
Make it a better place
Animal part time now, baby
Put on your party face
They don't go to college
They don't wear no pants
But I swear that they watch T.V.
And I know that they can dance
Get yourself a hamster
Or get yourself a fish
I've never met a turtle I didn't like
Just close your eyes and wish
Animal party time
Make it a better place
Animal part time now, baby
Put on your party face
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8. |
The Ballad of Donnie Vie
04:41
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I can remember not long ago
In the days of hair
I saw it on the tube
I got into the groove
I didn't have a care
A little rock with technicolor pop
It didn't come too soon
You should've been arrested for the chords that rang majestic
On that afternoon
In another world you'll be the king
You could show these kids a thing or two
The magic of melody
The ballad of Donnie Vie
Years go by, we all go on
I guess that life is strange
Another album, another song
Some things will never change
I wasn't saddened by the news
That's how a river flows
Every artist has to follow their muse
No matter where it goes
In another world you'll be the king
You could show these kids a thing or two
The magic of melody
The ballad of Donnie Vie
We have our problems, we have our fears
We have the music throughout the years
The biz is nasty, the road is tough
If one's a little then ten's not enuff, oh no
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9. |
Hoedown!
01:39
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10. |
My Name is Johnny
03:51
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11. |
Four-Track Mind
02:51
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12. |
Sonic Colonic (reprise)
03:54
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