you Whatever you want, I do it right Oh, I will take care of you Mr. Happy, every day and night, oh I got some money, I got some juice But somethin's funny
'all Ain't too much to put a strain on me That's the reason why I had to put the blame on me I'd rather have them dollar bills rain on me Than to let
(peter staines) Cold light dawning Something ain't right Funny kinda feelin' Bad dream last night Someone's got a voodoo doll Stickin' needles into
don't I said I'll try my best she said I know that you won't Now it's time to go home while I was chewing her bone Baby doll baby doll climbing on
" I said, "I'll try my best", she said, "I know that you won't" Now it's time to go home while I was chewing her bone Baby doll, baby doll, climbing
They pulled in just behind the bridge He lays her down He frowns, gee my life's a funny thing Am I still too young? He kissed her then and there She
(Robert Ellis Orrall) Hey baby doll, hey sweet potato I love you now and I love you later I'm gonna love you for your whole life through Hey jelly bean
dreams that lost their way Do you ever stop and wonder? Do you ever just wanna say? Hey Cinderella, what's the story all about I got a funny feeling
gift of a golden voice And twenty-seven angels from the great beyond They tied me to this table right here in the tower of song So you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll
up the pub for 20 L and B but when I got back all she did was yell at me she was sittin watchin Charles Dichens on the box what's that funny smell ya
small house lies... The puppet-man is ending his workday, as the starlight peak through the clouds He's worked all day and says goodnight to his dolls
s dolls IA've sold my favourite thing again First I cold shouldered them then I realized that I adore all these babes Yeah now I`m alone with these funny
hyna's telling me she wants to kick it You calling me all of the time and you won't even waste a minute So tell me Baby doll did you really think that
high noon was your basic who's who of brutal truth. Hot summer gun or box-cutter slow dance turn a young'n to a dozen paper dolls holding hands. And
barren backward wasteland of shimmering moral tension and venturing the plaza pleasant i saw it all from pixie dust to crepid pins and voodoo dolls
war and a time for peace And a time to run and a time to split Getting dusty in the cellar I don?t run a funny race, malnourished monarchs and loopy
the roof already saw yall aint too much to put a strain on me thats the reason i had to put the blame on me id rather have them dollar bills rain on