Jungle Lady | Someday
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Lot Mo' Soul | Walk Tall |
My Car Don't Lock
Jungle Lady
(Barry Cowsill)
Lead Singer: Barry
One, two, three, four
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On a London oceanliner, Euporean
Goin' on a Halley's Comet sea cruise
Down the ocean to the bluer Caribbean
There she stood on the deck with her booze
Yeah she was looking at the sky about midnight
Thinkin' about the blues she left behind.
Across the sky a flash of light started soaring
Then at once a light flashed in her mind.
She could see herself living on an island
Eating kingfish and papaya every day
She could see herself lying on the seashore
Taking in the sun, "f***in' off for fun
Now she's a jungle lady living on that island
She bid the rest of her world a sweet adieu
Now she's a jungle lady got no need for trying
To live the life, the life that she choose
Yeah you can see her daily swinging on the treetop
Or hear her swimming on an ocean wave.
And when she's lookin' for a little bit of action
Yeah she got her cave, well she got her slave.
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Rap bo a do do
Rap bo a do do
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One day there was a ship that seemed to spot her
They sent a rescue boat up to her shore
One hour passed, they had to send another
To find what happened to the one before.
Well one more hour passed, the captain got suspicious
He took the other boat to see what's up
But when he reached the shores of Jungle Lady Island
Twenty men were passed out or all shook up.
Then as they put the last man on the life boat
Turned around and headed back to the ship
The captain shouted "What the hell was going on there?"
Here the bravest man moved his lips
He said "It was a jungle lady living on that island.
Yeah she took us on one by one
All I was trying to do was just trying to help her
She wouldn't let us know, she didn't want to go."
Now she's a jungle lady, swimmin'
Yeah she's a jungle lady, swingin'
Now she's a jungle lady, singin'
Rap bo a do do
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Someday
(Barry Cowsill)
Lead Singer: Barry
Some day, some way
One day we're going to see it all through
Baby someday, one day
Someway we're going to see it come true.
Yeah the world she's still sufferin'
But every day she's getting better
Still there's some who don't see it that way.
They got their fingers in the jam every day.
Well baby some day, one day
Some way we'll take the jam from the shelves.
And baby some day, some way
One day we'll make them see for themselves
In the world of politicians
Where the big wheels are spinning around
Therein lies only one evil
It's called corruption and the thieves they abound.
Well baby one day, some way
Some day we'll take him out of the wheel
And baby one day, some day
One way we're going to have a new deal.
I want to see it now somebody move
Just don't be sittin' there stuck in your groove
I know what you're saying, it's all just a crock
But if we start it now the cradle may rock.
What we're talking here is balance
On this planet that we call our home.
On one side we've got starvation
But all around us they just throw them a bone.
Well baby one day, some way
Some day we're going to see that they're fed
And baby one day, some day
Some way we're going to bury their dead.
Baby some day, some way
One day.
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Goin' Home
(Barry Cowsill)
Lead Singer: Barry
As he rode down the road away
Lookin' at the freeway signs
You know there's a loving cup
Waiting at the end of the line.
Going Home
Going Home
Your mind's been an empty space
Lonely winds blowing through
And your head cries for company
But you know it's coming soon
Going Home
Going Home
Yeah you're going to see your lover
Yeah you're going to see your wife
No there ain't much to ponder
Yeah you're going to live your life.
As the sun sets, another day
Movin' as the planet spins
Inside you've been waitin for
Everything to begin.
Going Home
Going Home
Going Home
Yeah you're going to see your lover
Yeah you're going to see your wife
No there ain't much to ponder
Yeah you're going to live your life.
Like a boat sailing on the sea
Waiting for the wave to come
That'll land on familiar shores?
Damn the fun's just begun
Going Home
Going Home
Going Home
Going Home
Going Home, There's your lover
Going Home, There's your dog
Going Home, Ain't it a wonder
Going Home, Walk your lot
Going Home
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Lot Mo' Soul
(Barry Cowsill)
Lead Singer: Barry
Well I was fishin' for a feel the other night
And I could tell that something was not right
When I tried to hold her, she just got uptight
She got a little bit of lovin'
She got a lot mo' soul
She got a little bit of lovin'
Whoa she got a long way to go.
Well I called her up to go out for the day
We took a drive to somewhere we might play
Now the ball's in her court, she just rolls away
She got a little bit of lovin'
She got a lot mo' soul
She got a little bit of lovin'
Whoa she got a long way to go.
She got eyes that go
Square down to her soul
But she won't let it show.
She got a little bit of lovin'
She got a lot mo' soul
She got a little bit of lovin'
Whoa she got a long way to go.
Come on baby
Now she got eyes that go
Square down to her soul
But she don't let it go.
Oh
She got a little bit of lovin'
She got a lot mo' soul
She got a little bit of lovin'
Whoa she got a long way to go.
Well as she goes to touch my hand some way
To somehow say, "I'll see you soon some day."
Well I just shake my head and walk away.
Yeah, she got a little bit of lovin'
She got a lot mo' soul
She got a little bit of lovin'
Whoa she got a long way to go.
She got a little bit of lovin'
She got a lot mo' soul
She got a little bit of lovin'
Uh she got a long way to go.
She got a little bit of lovin'
She got a lot mo' soul
She got a little bit, little bit of lovin'
She got a long way to go.
Come on baby
Yeah, Yeah
Uh, Uh
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Walk Tall
(Barry Cowsill)
Lead Singer: Barry
Walk tall, don't look back
Just pass on by,
There's no telling, what you do, once you start it
One of the dear departed, one of the jewel-hearted
Walk Tall, rock this world
Be making a change, why sit and twirl
Drag along some big ideas
You're on your way, to make some space
Don't you worry about what's up next
You took the road, now leave.
Just think about, think about your agenda
Cuz there ain't no time to stop it now
Walk Tall, ride your horse
Grab your hole in your gut
Then again I guess you knew
It had to be you yeah we like it too.
Well, the carnival's coming your way
Craziness all the time.
Here comes your bivouac on a stick
But I know you're ready, in your prime.
Walk Tall, it's your turn
Break on through, you'll never burn.
Takin' that track, you welcome back.
Baby you know you're comin'
Baby you hear that drummin'
Way out west was just like you
'Cept different guns were waved
Now the west is tame, but they want it wild
Got to bring you back,
Yeah we like your style.
That's right
Walk Tall, nothing but
Grab your horse, say giddy-up go.
Take your course, and check it out.
For second round, making the world go high.
Ahhhh (laugh)
Yes Walk Tall
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My Car Don't Lock
(Barry Cowsill)
Lead Singer: Barry
When I saw ya,
You were so cute.
I just had to stop.
My Car Don't Lock
My Car Don't Lock
Pulled up beside you,
In my little deuce coup.
I said I don't bite,
My Car Don't Lock
My Car Don't Lock
My car don't like a lonely neighborhood,
Ya see she likes crusin' when something's looking good.
If you wantta we can get lost.
Make sweet love to you
My Car Don't Lock
My Car Don't Lock
My Car Don't Lock
No no
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
hey, hey,
hey, hey,
Well, I'm please to meet you from a reckless home,
I make my home for you.
My Car Don't Lock
My Car Don't Lock
My car likes to get on the freeway.
And then she starts crusin starts movin' everyway.
One, two, three, four,
Gears that shift for you.
My Car Don't Lock
My Car Don't Lock
My Car Don't Lock
My, My Car Don't Lock
My Car Don't, My Car Don't Lock
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