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Posted By | Discussion Topic: Song of the day 4/26/01 | ||||
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NJDude | posted on 04-26-2001 @ 11:46 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jun. 00 | STRANGLEHOLD HERE I COME AGAIN NOW BABY LIKE A DOG IN HEAT TELL IT'S ME BY THE WAY NOW BABY I LIKE TO TEAR UP THE STREETS NOW I'VE BEEN SMOKIN' FOR SO LONG YOU KNOW I'M HERE TO STAY GOT YOU IN A STRANGLEHOLD BABY YOU BEST GET OUT OF THE WAY ROAD I CRUISE IS A BITCH NOW BABY YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T DO ME 'ROUND IF YOUR HOUSE GETS IN MY WAY BABY YOU KNOW I'LL BURN IT DOWN YOU REMEMBER THE NIGHT THAT YOU LEFT ME YOU PUT ME IN MY PLACE GOT YOU IN A STRANGLEHOLD NOW BABY GONNA CRUSH YOUR FACE solo SOMETIMES YOU WANNA GET HIGHER SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA START LOW SOME PEOPLE THINK THEY GONNA DIE SOMEDAY I GOT NEWS YOU NEVER GOT TO GO COME ON COME ON UP; 4 times COME ON COME ON BABY COME ON COME ON UP COME ON COME ON BABY COME ON COME ON ROAD I CRUISE IS A BITCH NOW BABY YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T DO ME 'ROUND IF YOUR HOUSE GETS IN MY WAY BABY YOU KNOW I'LL BURN IT DOWN YOU REMEMBER THE NIGHT THAT YOU LEFT ME YOU PUT ME IN MY PLACE GOT YOU IN A STRANGLEHOLD NOW BABY GONNA CRUSH YOUR FACE E-Mail Me | ||||
atomic punk | posted on 04-26-2001 @ 12:26 PM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Yes! Nugent! That woke me up. Here's one for you Dude. Someone (I think it may have been you) mentioned poontang in a thread a couple of weeks ago. I looked for these lyrics then, but couldn't find them. I happened to stumble upon them recently, and was waiting for an opportunity to post them: That Nadine, what a teenage queen She lookin' so clean, especi'lly down in between; what I like She come to town; she be foolin' around a puttin' me down as a rock-and-roll clown It's all right Wang Dang Sweet Poontang Wang dang, what a sweet poontang a shakin' my thang as a rang-a-dang-dang in the bell She's so sweet when she yanks on my meat Down on the street you know she can't be beat What the hell Wang Dang Sweet Poontang | ||||
Kim | posted on 04-26-2001 @ 12:57 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Wouldn't be a Motor City Madman thread with out this one: CAT SCRATCH FEVER Well I don't know where they come from But they sure do come I hope they're comin' for me And I don't know how they do it But they sure do it good I hope they're doin' it for free They give me cat scratch fever Cat scratch fever Well the first time that I got it I was just 10 years old I got it from some kitty next door Well I went and seen the doctor And he gave me the cure I think I got it some more They give me cat scratch fever Cat scratch fever I got it bad scratch fever Cat scratch fever It's nothin' dangerous I feel no pain I got to cha-cha change You know you got it When your'e goin' insane It makes a grown man cry,cry Oh won't you make my bed Well I make a pussy purr With the stroke of my hand They know they're gettin' it from me And they know just where to go When they need their lovin' man They know I'm doin' it for free I give 'em cat scratch fever Cat scratch fever They got it bad scratch fever Cat scratch fever | ||||
Mr. Brownstone | posted on 04-26-2001 @ 7:05 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | 1-2-3-4 Come on boys Time to Wango My baby she like to rock My baby she like to roll My baby she can dance all night My baby got no control She do the Wango Tango My baby she can scream and shout My baby she can move it out My baby she can take a chance My baby got a brand new dance Wango Tango Wango Tango It's a Wango Tango Ooooh yeah! (oooooh..) Baby! My baby like to rock My baby like to roll My baby like to dance all night She got no control She do... Wango Tango Wango Tango Wango Tango Ooooh yeah! (oooooh..) Yeahhhhhhhhhh! Baby! Baby! Baby! Ooooh I like the way you look baby You look like you're made for me honey If you wanna take a little chance I'm gonna show you a new dance Baby I gotta Wango down one time with you honey I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it Well, it's a brand new dance Yeah been sweepin' the nation I said a brand new dance A rock 'n' roll sensation Yeah I like it baby, I do it every night I got to do it 'cos I like it so much Oh honey believe it baby You see it's a crazed gyration of the rock generation It's my motivation to avoid the nauseation, frustration When I need some lubrication - Baby! Kinda like, goes kinda like this You take her right ankle out You take her left ankle out You get her belly propped down You get her butt propped up Yeah lookin' good now baby I think you're in the right position now baby Yeah but if you ain't quite ready I'll make sure everything is a little bit nicer 'cos I'm gonna get a little talcum I'm gonna borrow it from Malcolm Yeah you look so good baby I'm startin to drool all over myself I got the droolin', droolin', get all wet, salivate, salivate I got salivate late, salivate late, salivate late Got salivate, salivate, salivate, salivate, heh heh heh Yeah you look so good baby, I like it, I like it, I like it You know what I been talkin' about honey It's a nice dance, we gotta a nice dance goin' here Now what you gotta do, I'll tell you what you gotta do You got to pretend your face is a Maserati It's a Maserati It's a Maserati It's a gettin' hotty It's a Maserati, Maserati, Maserati It's a fast one too man, that thing's turbocharged You feel like a little fuel injection honey? I'll tell ya about it, I'll tell you about it I'll check out the hood scoop I gotta get that hood scoop off, shine and shine and buff I gotta buff it up, buff it up, buff it up, buff it up, buff it up, Yeah, shiny now baby, heh heh heh You've been drivin' all night long It's time to put the old Maserati away So you look for a garage, you think you see a garage Wait a minute, Hey!, there's one up ahead And the damn thing's open Hello! Get in there! Is my baby alive? (Is my baby alive?) Is my baby alive? (Is my baby alive?) Is my baby alive? She Wango'd to death Wango Tango (Wango Tango) Wango Tango (Wango Tango) Wango Tango (Wango Tango) Wango Tango (Wango Tango) Wango Tango Wango Tango Wango Tango Wango Tango Wango Wango Tango Tango Wango Wango Wango Wango Tango Tango Tango Tango Although most of the general public has been led to believe Mr. Brownstone is about some of the band members' heroin addictions (mainly from the disinformation provided by the band in order to garner street cred), the song is actually about Mr. Frank Brownstone, the head instructor at the Arthur Murray Dance Studios in Los Angeles. In the late 80s, Rose was a student of Brownstone's (who do you think taught Rose his snakelike hip-swiveling?). Apparently, Rose did not pay Brownstone for the lessons. This song is about Brownstone's constant, yet futile, attempts at reimbursement. | ||||
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