IM FREE

Rag Doll, livin’ in a movie
Hot tramp, daddy’s little cutie
So fine, they’ll never see ya
leavin’ by the back door, man
Hot time, get it while it’s easy
Don’t mind, come on up and see me
Rag Doll, baby won’t you do me
Like you done before

I’m feelin’ like a bad boy
Mmm, just like a bad boy
I’m rippin’ up a Rag Doll
Like throwing away an old toy
Some babe’s talkin’ real loud
Talkin’ all about the new crowd
Try and sell me on an old dream
A new version of the old scene
Speak easy on the grape vine
Keep shufflin’ in the shoe shine
Old tin lizzy, do it till you’re dizzy
Give it all ya got until you’re put out of your misery



Yes, I’m movin’, Yes I’m movin’
get ready for the big time
Tap dancing on a land mine
Yes I’m movin’, Yes I’m movin’
Old tin lizzy, do it till you’re dizzy
Give it all ya got until you’re put out of your misery

Baby won’t you do me, baby won’t you do me….
Like you done before (huh huh)

Yes, I’m movin’, Yes I’m movin’
Get ready for the big time
Get crazy on the moonshine
Yes, I’m movin’, I’m really movin’

Sloe gin fizzy
Do it till you’re dizzy
Give it all you got until you’re put out of your misery

Thanks For The Memories

I’m gonna make you bend and break
Say a prayer, but let the good times roll
In case god doesn’t show

Let the good times roll (Let the good times roll)

And I want these words to make things right
But it’s the wrongs that make the words come to life
“Who does he think he is?”
If that’s the worst you got
Better put your fingers back to the keys

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren’t so great
He tastes like you only sweeter

One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Thanks for the memories
See, he tastes like you only sweeter



Been looking forward to the future
But my eyesight is going bad
And this crystal ball
Is always cloudy
Except for when you look into the past
One night stand (One night stand off)

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren’t so great
He tastes like you only sweeter

One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Thanks for the memories
See, he tastes like you only sweeter


They say I only think in the form of crunching numbers
In hotel rooms
Collecting page six lovers
Get me out of my mind
Get you out of those clothes

I’m a liner away
From getting you into the mood