All lyrics transcribed by Steve Cafarelli.
Corrections and additions should be send to Stephan Petersen.
Well, put your arms around me like a circle 'round the sun
You know I love you and you're my only one
But you don't believe I love you, look what a fool I've been
You don't believe I'm sinking, look at the hole I'm in
You know I'm Stealin'
Now I'm Stealin'
Said pretty mama don't you tell on me
'Cause I'm Stealin' back to my same old used to be
When I got out of prison, swore I'd do right by you
Oh, but pretty babe, look what I had to go and do
But you don't believe I love you, look what a fool I've been
You don't believe I'm sinking, look at the hole I'm in
You know I'm Stealin'
Well I'm Stealin'
And pretty mama don't you tell on me
Oh, 'cause I'm Stealin' back to my same old used to be
You don't believe I love you, look what a fool I've been
(you know you really don't believe me)
You don't believe I'm sinking
I wanted to buy you pretty things
But I don't have nobody so I went Stealin'
And pretty mama don't you tell on me
Oh, 'cause I'm a-stealin' back to my same old used to be
I went and stole for you mama, I shot somebody, too
Now the man is on my trail, and you know I come straight to you
He'll be asking if you've seen me, and he'll have a look around
Just remember if they catch me, they're gonna put me in the ground
So pretty mama don't you tell on me
Oh, 'cause I'm a-stealin' back to my same old used to be
Ooh
Ooh
Oh, no
Ooh
MR. MOON (Remix)
(Call)
Mr. Moon, he's a powerful man
He pull the ocean upon the land
And makes men tell their women lies
When he comes over the rise
I was strolling through the town
That big old moon was a-smiling down
I had a bottle in my hand
Oh, that night was a'looking grand
I ran into this girl I know
And we talked, oh, soft and low
Then we went out for a ride
My blood was boiling like the tide
Mr. Moon, he's a powerful man
He pull the oceans upon the land
He make men tell their women lies
When he comes over the rise
Now it's late and she has to go
She said "Be there," and I said, "Well I show"
Tommorow's sun shine upon the world
And I forget my little girl
Mr. Moon, he's a powerful man
Pull the ocean upon the land
Makes men tell their women lies
When he come over the rise
Mr. Moon
Mr. Moon
Mr. Moon
CHICKEN FUNK
(Cregg/Call/McFee/Clover)
Hey!
From Detroit city to the Georgia wood, it's a brand new craze
From London town to the Golden Gate they Chicken Funk for days
Ain't no bunk
Chicken Funk
This ain't no bunk
Chicken Funk
Huh!
Hey!
Feel so bad you want to shoot yourself, I say stop and take another breath
(-inhale-)
There's a much hipper way to go, hah, Chicken Funk to death
Ain't no bunk
Chicken Funk
Ain't no bunk
No!
Chicken Funk
Woo!
Listen!
If you want to get down on the dance floor kick back and come on strong
And look punk! Chicken funk! You are gone
Ain't no bunk
Chicken Funk
Ain't no bunk
Chicken Funk
(Ain't no bunk)
Ain't no bunk
(It's a slam dunk)
Chicken Funk
(Woo, the real thing)
Ain't no bunk
(Chicken Funk)
Chicken Funk
(The new craze)
Ain't no bunk
(Huh-huh)
Chicken Funk
(This ain't no bull)
Ain't no bunk
(Chicken Funk)
Chicken Funk
(Woo)
Ain't no bunk
(Ain't no bunk)
Chicken Funk
(Chicken Funk)
Ain't no bunk
(Get out, get out)
Chicken Funk
(Woo, huh)
Ain't no bunk
(Come on, come on)
Chicken Funk
(Uh)
Ain't no bunk
(Come on, come on)
Chicken Funk
(Uh)
Ain't no bunk
(Come on, come on)
Chicken Funk
(Uh)
CHAIN GANG
(S.&C.Cooke)
Oh don't you know
That's the sound of the men working on the Chain Gang
Oh don't you know
That's the sound of the men working on the Chain Gang
(Woah)
Oh don't you know
That's the sound of the men working on the Chain Gang
Oh don't you know
That's the sound of the men working on the Chain Gang
Well all day long they sing
Lord, all day long they been working so hard
Till the sun is going down
Working on the highways and byways and wearing, wearing a frown
All day slave their lives away
Can't you hear some poor man singing?
Oh don't you know
That's the sound of the men (Lord) working on the Chain (Chain) Gang (Gang)
Oh don't you know
That's the sound of the men (busy) working on the Chain (Chain) Gang
Well all day long they sing
Ooh, woah, one of these days, I'm a-going home to see my woman
Who I love so dear, but mean while, I'm a-working right here and don't you know
That's the sound of the men working on the Chain Gang
Oh don't you know
That's the sound of the men working on the Chain Gang
Oh don't you know
That's the sound (that's the sound of the men) of the men
working on the Chain (working on the) Gang (Chain Gang, yeah)
That's the sound of the men (I see 'em) working on the Chain Gang
Oh don't you know
Hey don't you know
Don't you know
Don't you know
I see 'em working...
Don't you know
...working so hard
Don't you know
Woah...
Don't you know
da, da, da
Don't you know
I see 'em busting...
Don't you know
...rocks on the Chain Gang
Don't you know
I see 'em working
Working, working
Ooh, they're working so hard
Don't you know
I see 'em working
Working, working
Ooh, they're working so hard
Don't you know
I see 'em working
Working, working
Yeah, they're working so hard
Don't you know
I see 'em working
Working (working), working (working)
Working so hard
That's the sound of the men, working on the Chain Gang
ROUTE 66
(Troup)
Well, if you ever plan to motor west
Try taking my way, that's the highway that's the best
And get your kicks
On Route 66
Well it winds from Chicago to L.A.
Only 2 thousand miles all the way
Hey get your kicks
On Route 66
Well it goes from St. Louie, down to Missouri
Oklahoma City looks, oh, so pretty
You'll see Amarillo, and Gallup, New Mexico;
Flagstaff, Arizona; don't forget Winona; Kingman; Barstow; San
Bernardino
If you get into this kind of tale
When you take that California trip
Hey get your kicks
On Route 66
Come on, boy!
Well it goes from St. Louie, down to Missouri
Oklahoma City looks, oh, so pretty
You'll see Amarillo, and Gallup, New Mexico,
Flagstaff, Arizona; don't forget Winona; Kingman; Barstow; San
Bernardino
If you ever plan to motor west
Try taking my way, that's the highway that's the best
And get your kicks
On Route 66
And get your kicks
On Route 66
Hey get your kicks
On Route 66
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