The book of love is long and and boring No one can lift the damn thing It's full of charts and and facts and and figures And And instructions for dancing But I, I love it when you read to me And And you, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it In fact,

And mountains Oh mountains o' things The life I've always wanted I guess I'll never have I'll be working for somebody else Until I'm in my grave I'll be dreaming of a live of ease To have a big expensive car Drag my furs on the ground And And have a maid

Oh, off across the room, she sits alone... Pretty as a picture, sadder than a sad song. Well, I'll do whatever it takes, try whatever works. I can't just sit here and and watch her hurt. While she's so sad, while Mr Right did her wrong, I'll give her one

Slowly you fade Slowly it fades Many tribes of a modern kind, Doing brand new work work, same spirit by side, Joining hearts and and hand and and ancestral twine, ancestral twine Give it time and and wonder why Do what we can laugh an we cry And And we sleep in your dust

And work work it low Express yourself, release the glow, attack the floor Spread your legs and and arch your back And And they mad cause I’m hot and and they wish they was They be hating on my name but my beats they love Go up and and down and and make it clap Spread your legs

I can't stop thinking 'bout you I can't get high, I can't get by, I can't get through I want you all 3 A.M. and my neighbors hate me Music blasting, shaking these walls This time Mary Jane won't save me I've been working later, I've been drinking

We don't mess around We don't tie you up Just to let you down Don't girls like us make the world go round and and round? I've never been a stranger to working hard But I've been known to play You won't likely find me letting down my guard But I'll get drunk

You gotta work work We gon' find a way Somebody's gotta do it I know the road is deep I know the journey's long So, I've got to carry on And And when I'm in too deep I need you to help me to be strong It ain't gonna happen on its own

This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and and Mr. Jive They are a person who feels good to be alive Believes the underdog will eventually survive Dr. Heckyll works late at the laboratory Where things are not as they seem Dr. Heckyll wishes nothing more

Settle down, settle down my boy settle down Settle down, an eat your peas and and gravy, my boy Stop wasting all your time with running around the town Knuckle down and and find a job and and take some responsibility The future's something you should be thinking