care who fall! I gotta clear my wheels once and for all; Clear my wheels, I don't care who fall - fall: (Too much mix-up - mix-up!) --- /Guitar solo/ --- Hey! Mr. Music
[Cynthia:] Get up and dance to the music! Get on up and dance to the fonky music! [All:] Dance to the Music, Dance to the Music [Freddie:] Hey Greg! [
-fuckin' puffs bitch It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid Rock shit I'm on top bitch and rock for tricks Hella whips and nips and flip trips for whips
turn the radio on, out comes crap And if you make good music thats ok, but On the radio that they don?t play Its easy to see we created a beast Cos everybody
at all easy It required the perfect combination of the right power chords And the precise angle from which to strike The guitar bled for about a week
on Hell yeah, sounds good, sing that song Guitar man, play it all night long Take me back to where the music hit me Life was good, and love was easy?
guitar bled for about a week afterwards and the blood was ooh... dark and rich like wild berries. The blood of the guitar was Chuck Berry red! The guitar
glad that I, you know, I don't have to slave anymore. You know, 'cause I, music was my love, and because of everything I thought had to accompany my music
sure is funky Right on Funky music (Ha ha) Funky music Funky music like dat keyboard, easy on the keys and easy on the beat) Right On Guitar man (Ain?t nothing like funky music
go go motherfuckin' pop It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid Rock shit I'm on top bitch and rock for tricks Hella whips and nips and flip trips for
Words and music: jim johnston Engineered by kerry gansburg Electric guitars and solo: jim brammer Drums: jeff wade Things were perfect, you would be
be some kind of way out of here Said the Joker to the King There's too much con-fu-sion I can't get no relief [DMC] It's easy for D to be the all-time
really easy, remember what I said Listen to the music, let it take your head You better run or you miss the fun Baby it won't be long Hear that music Hear that music
, he's rollin' in the dough Man I could do this forever, this is easy They're all readin' my column Please don't tell my mama That I write the music column for
Cynthia get up and dance to the music! Get on up and dance to the music! Dance to the music, dance to the music Dance to the music, dance to the music
fingers hit dem fools dat be breaking the rules First fill me in getin my first million No need to hold a nine no need fo knife carryin Just hungry for the music
Magaldi:) On this night On this night On this night of a thousand stars Where the music of love's guitars Plays forever more Let me take you to heaven
[Magaldi:] On this night On this night On this night of a thousand stars Let me take you to heaven's door Where the music of love's guitars Plays forever
