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Sittin' here together, baby we're all alone
Now I can tell ya, girl, you turn me on I get lifted up hi-high - hi-high I get lifted up hi-high - hi-high Bring out the lovin', lovin' desire, baby You got the match, oh that lights the fire I get lifted up hi-high - hi-high I get lifted up hi-high - hi-high Mama-mama, mama-mama Mama-mama, mama-mama I get lifted up hi-high - hi-high I get lifted up hi-high - hi-high Mama-mama, mama-mama Mama-mama, mama-mama Sittin' on the corner, waiting for your love light... |
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Freddie: Feeling's gettin stronger Larry: Music's gettin longer too Rose: Music is flashin me Sly: I want to take you higher Baby baby baby light my fire All: Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka Freddie: Feeling's nitty-gritty Larry: Sound is in the city too Rose: Music's still flashin' me Sly: Don't ya want to get higher Baby baby baby light my fire. All: Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka Sly: Harmonica solo All Repeated: Higher! Sly: C'mon light my fire Want to take you higher All: Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka Freddie: Feeling that should make you move Larry: Sounds that should help you groove Rose: Music still flashin' me Sly: Take your places I want to take you higher Baby baby baby light my fire. Freddie: Guitar solo All: Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka All Repeated: Higher! Sly: Let's take you, do you wanna go, etc. Cynthia: Trumpet solo All Repeated: Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka, Higher! Larry: Bass solo All Repeated: Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka, Higher! Jerry: Sax solo All Repeated: Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka |
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I'm your mama, I'm your daddy,
I'm that nigga in the alley. I'm your doctor when in need. Want some coke? Have some weed. You know me, I'm your friend, Your main boy, thick and thin. I'm your pusherman. Ain't I clean, bad machine Super cool, super mean Dealin' good, for The Man. Superfly, here I stand. Secret stash, heavy bread, Baddest bitches in the bed, I'm your pusherman Silent life of crime A man of odd circumstance, A victim of ghetto demands. Feed me money for style And I'll let you trip for a while. Insecure from the past, How long can a good thing last? No, no, no Got to be mellow, y'all Got to get mellow, now Pusherman gettin' mellow, y'all Heavy mind, every sign Makin' money all the time My LD and just me For all junkies to see Ghetto Prince is my thing Makin' love's how I swing I'm your pusherman Two bags, please For a generous fee Make your world what you want it to be Got a woman I love desperately Wanna give her somethin' better than me Been told I can't be nuthin' else Just a hustler in spite of myself I know I can break it This life just don't make it Lord, Lord, yeah Got to get mellow, now Gotta be mellow, y'all Got to get mellow, now I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that nigga in the alley. I'm your doctor when in need. Want some coke? Have some weed. You know me, I'm your friend, Your main boy, thick and thin. I'm your pusherman. I'm your pusherman. I'm your pusherman. I'm your pusherman. Lord, Lord |
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Rick James
Mary Jane Come here, baby. Mary I love you. Do it girl. Female : Mary Jane, Mary Jane I'm in love with Mary Jane. She's my main thing. She makes me feel alright. She makes my heart sing. Rick's : And when I'm feeling low, She comes as no surprise. Turns me on with her love. Takes me to paradise. Do you love me Mary Jane? Yeah. Whoa-oh-oh. Do ya? Do ya? Do ya? Now do you think you love me Mary Jane. Don't you play no games. Female . I love her just the same. I love her, Mary baby, just the same. The woman plays no games. Now, now, now. I'm in love with Mary Jane. I'm not the only one. If Mary wanna play around, I let her have her fun. She's not the kind of girl that you can just tie down. She likes to spread her love and turn your head around. Rick's . Female . Rick's . Yeahhhhh! Ooowoooo. Oh baby. Oh baby. Hit me. Whoah, Mary. Only love. I love you, yeah. Whooo! Something until we give it now, lovey-dove. Uh-huh. Wow, baby! Sing! La-du-da-da-du-da-dahh. Sing! La-du-da-da-du-da-dahh. Sing it for me baby. Come Mary, Mary Jane. Sing it for me baby. |
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