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I doubt that many Americans have heard of this guy, but I hope I'm wrong. The song is: "Do You F*** on First Dates?" by Kevin Bloody Wilson on the Kalgoorlie Love Songs album.
This song absolutely belongs on the next Songs Mama Wouldn't Let You Sing disc.
This guy is probably the funniest Australian comedian I have ever heard in my life.
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Kyle's Mom : The South Park Movie Version Sit On My Face : Monty Python Put It On The Glass : Sir Mixalot (Yes he had a minor hit) The F word : Hank Williams Jr & Kid Rock Big Top Women : Hank Williams Jr.
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Too Big For Her Top - The Surf Punks I'm Stuck In A Pagoda With Tricia Toyota - The Dickies Sheena Is A Punk Rocker - Ramones Wild Women From The Wango Congo - The Tubes or Sushi Girl - The Tubes and F*** & Run or Glory by Liz Phair
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Posts: 2246 | From: Palmdale, CA, USA | Registered: Oct 2001
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-rolling stones-star star <f-----> -alice cooper-never been sold before and muscle of love-same album -paul mccartney-big barn bed -rolling stones-rocks off
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NO I mean "She Was HOT" by the Rolling Stones! Sorry, it's NOT abbreviated.
Came out in the Mid 80's. The video was hysterical!!! Starred the redhead from the movie "Ruthless People" in this nice sequinned dress. First she goes after ol' Richards, and then Jagger! I about died when she kissed Mick, and he turned to the camera and let out a mouthful of smoke!
Matt
She Was Hot (Jagger/Richards)
New York was cold and damp tv is just a blank looks like another dead end sunday what about an early night monday never feels so bright ooh the sheets feel cold and lonely who wants to brave the pouring rain for a glass of french champagne grab a cab, grab a cab, and baby, come right by
But she was hot - as she kissed my mouth she was hot - as I wiped her brow she was hot - she pinned me to the ground she was quick - she knew her way around she was hot - and she tore my clothes she was hot - she had no place to go she was hot - on a cold and rainy night
Detroit was smoky grey nothing like the good old days I got a fever that i'm fighting I don't need your company leave me in my misery I can take the rebound just like lightning
And she was hot - in a 50's dress she was hot - her lips were flashing red I was lost - in her burning flesh I was hot - I was dripping sweat she was hot- in the Detroit snow she was hot - she had no place to go she was hot - on a cold and rainy night
And she was hot - and I had the blues she was hot - honey where were you if you were in my shoes you would be excused she was hot- you can never wait she was hot - never hesitate she was hot - on a cold and rainy night
I think I'm going off the rails riding down the pleasure trails always take your passion where you find it honey when you were young and fresh and you need the touch of flesh go take the treasure where you find it
But she was hot - in the melted snow she was hot - in the molten glow she was hot - she got it in the blood she was hot - like the dam that's burst she was strong - she was strong and true she was black - and her eyes were blue she was lost - and she took a chance at just a brief romance down the avenue into the lost bayou into the tall bamboo into the human zoo I wish you all the best I hope we meet again in a cold Chicago night
She was hot, hot, hot...
Posts: 3332 | From: Independence, mo | Registered: Oct 2001
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While we are listing lyrics. . .I've been trying to get SC to do this one since right after the second Mama disc
"I Wanna Be Your Underwear" In the style of Bryan Adams
I wanna be your t-shirt when it's wet I wanna be the shower when you sweat I gotta be the tattoo on your skin Ya lemme be your bed, baby, when you climb in
I wanna be the sheets when you sleep Lemme be the secrets that you keep I gotta be the spoon to stir your cream I wanna be the one that really makes you scream
I wanna be your lipstick when ya lick it I wanna be your high heels when ya kick it. I wanna be your sweet love babe, yeah when you make it
From your feet up to your hair More than anything I swear I wanna be your underwear
I wanna be the itch that you scratch Wanna be your chair when you relax I got to be your razor when you shave Wanna be the habit that really makes you crave
I wanna be your hot tub when your dippin I wanna be your bathrobe when you're drippin I wanna be your cocktail, baby, when you're sippin'
* I just wanna be right there More than anything I swear I wanna be your underwear
I wanna be your sleepin' bag, baby slip inside Let me be your motorcycle n' take ya for a ride, alright
I wanna be your hot sauce, yeah, when you're cookin' I wanna be your sunglasses, hey good lookin' I wanna, I wanna be the one yeah sink your hook in
Posts: 82 | From: Salt Lake City, UT 84121 | Registered: Feb 2001
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