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@ALBUM: OU812 Author: Van Halen @SONG: A.F.U. (Naturally Wired) 90 days on the road is what I need When my axe cuts me deep, I let it bleed On the stage, off my strings, down my face And all over me Pumpin' up for the show Feelin' like something's gonna blow S'got me all fired up Yes, I'm all fired up Through the ice into the fire Blowin' steam North and South, East n'West, right n'left I'm always extreme Don't like the middle squeezing me I don't like nothin' in between Yes, I'm all fired up Got me all fired up When the rest have packed it up I'm alive, I'm electric, inspired I, I'm naturally wired Wired, naturally wired Wired, wired I'm naturally wired Naturally wired Wired, naturally wired Wired, naturally wired @SONG: Black And Blue Slip n' slide, push it in Bitch sure got the rhythm I'm holding back, yeah, I got control Hooked into her system Don't draw the line Honey, I ain't through with you The harder the better Let's do it 'til we're black and blue Well, you never know when love will come Gotta get it while you got it A little bit of everything, even when it hurts Sure feels good Don't draw the line Honey, I ain't through with you The harder the better Let's do it 'til we're black and blue Yo mama! Black and blue Black and blue, yo mama! Black and blue Gotta, gotta, gotta, get it right Black and blue Don't draw the line Honey, I ain't through with you The harder the better We'll do it 'til we're black and blue Don't draw the line Baby, I ain't through with you The harder the better Let's do it 'til we're black and blue The wetter the better Let's do it 'til we're black and blue Do it 'til we're black and blue The wetter the better Let's do it 'til we're black and blue @SONG: Cabo Wabo I've been to Rome, Dallas, Texas Man, I thought I'd seen it all Around the world, search in every corner Man, I thought I'd hit the wall There's a sleepy town, south of the Border If you go there once, you'll be there twice Lots of pretty girls, coming by the dozens The white sand sure makes a tan look nice We can crash on the beach You know I wanna make love in the sea We gotta try a little dance, so Cabo Wabo It's alright by me Come on, let me take you down I will show you around Let me take you down Face down in Cabo Kissing the ground Land's end, you'd have to see it Ain't no picture ever say it right Walkin' the streets doing that ole, the Cabo Wabo Place comes to life every night I wanna crash on the beach You know I wanna make love in the sea It's all right there We don't have to chase it Fits paradise to a T Come on, let me take you down I will show you around Let me take you down Face down in Cabo Kissing the ground We drink Mescal right from the bottle Salt shaker, little lick a lime, ohhh Throwin' down, down tryin' to reach the bottom Where the guave worm, well he's mine all mine Come on, crash on the beach You know I wanna make love in the sea Go try a little dance, so Cabo Wabo It's alright by me Let me take you down I will show you around Let me take you down Face down in Cabo Kissing the ground Face down, Down in Cabo Take me down, Down to Cabo Face down, Down in Cabo Doin' the Cabo Wabo Take me down, Down to Cabo Come on, get it, get it @SONG: Feels So Good Yesterday I saw my love light shine Straight ahead in front of me You never really know When love will come or go But yesterday I was alone Suddenly I walked you home I never really knew What love could make me do I'll send the message in a bottle Trust in the mercy of the sea Stormy weather, oh yeah Waitin' for love to set me free Everyday I watch the tide roll in Stay until it rolls away Though nothing's on the shore I'm running back for more I'll send the message in a bottle Pray for the mercy of the sea Stormy weather, oh yeah Waitin' for love to rescue me Feels so good, feels so nice When love comes around I feel good, so good, so good, so good It feels so nice, so nice Feels so good Feels so good Feels so nice When love comes around I feel good Gonna make her feel nice When love comes around I feel good So good, so good, so good Come on, baby Make me feel good @SONG: Finish What Ya Started Come on baby, finish what ya started That ain't no way to treat the broken hearted If you wanna see other guys Baby, I could let it slide You wanna lover, you want a friend Mama, I can be both of them I got the tools to satisfy Just walk away, if I fall shy at all Come on baby, finish what you started I'm incomplete That ain't no way to treat the broken hearted I need some sympathy I like to take each step, one by one Right on time, you will arrive By keepin' the dream alive It's alive and it's kicking Inside of me So come on baby, please Come on baby, finish what you started I'm incomplete That ain't no way to treat the broken hearted Come on and finish me Come on baby, finish what you started That ain't no way to treat the broken hearted Come on baby, finish what you started That ain't no way to treat the broken hearted Baby, come on Baby, come on @SONG: Mine All Mine Forgive me father For I have sinned I've been through hell and back again Shook hands with the devil Looked him in the eye Looked like a long lost friend Anything you want Any dirty deeds He's got everything Except what I really need Keepin' me temporarily satisfied But not one thing I tried Filled me up inside Or felt like mine Mine, all mine Yeah, the search goes on The more I look My world keeps getting smaller Staring at the sun Searchin' for the light Almost ended up blinded Some only see What they want to see Claiming victory Oh, but that's not me Give me truth Give me something real I just want to feel Like it's Mine, all mine Oh really mine, all mine Come on give me something Something that's mine, all mine, all mine Mine, all mine All the words on the wall Look the same in the mirror Every riddle Every clue You got Allah in the east You got Jesus in the west Christ, what's a man to do? They'll find a cure for anything Just kill the pain Numb my brain We see a man Speaking the word of God Provin' to be a fraud His own church applauds Stop lookin' out Start lookin' in Be your own best friend Stand up and say Hey! This is mine All mine, all mine, all mine Baby, you got something And I got something And it's mine, all mine, all mine Mine, all mine Mine, all mine Yes, I'm searching Mine, all mine Got to have it Mine, all mine Mine, all mine @SONG: Source Of Infection Hey! Alright! Whoo! How 'bout 'cha now, Come on Oh yeah! Dig it! That's right. Is everybody ready? Let's go! Up and down, around and 'round In and out Crank it, blow out Ouch Help me Flip on over Oh baby, you know what I like She choked the chain, she got the hook Can't get away Fever starts to climb, reaching 105 (degrees) I think I need a shot of your love Love, love is the source Love, love is the source of infection Hey Eddie Say what That's what I'm talkin' about Wax it down now Ready, set, go! Love, love is the source Love, love is the source Love, love, love, love is the source Love, love is the source @SONG: Sucker In A 3 Piece She's so fine How about a 9 on a 10 scale With long legs straight on up to her lunch pail Sweet little wishbone, oh yeah Don't wanna break her in half Lick up one side and down the other Always makes her laugh She take me down, down, down to the bottom I got everything you wanted Give you everything you need Still you want that sugar daddy over me She want a sucker, sucker in a 3 piece A sucker all dressed up in a 3 piece suit I'm on fire with just one look Got me a brand new number In my little black book But she don't like the way I dress She don't like the way I wear my hair But when I roll you over baby, you don't care Just take me down, down, down, down to the bottom Give me everything I want Give me everything I want You don't want that sugar daddy, not over me She want a sucker, sucker in a 3 piece A sucker all dressed up in a 3 piece suit Oh say it isn't so, baby You wanna sucker He just a sucker He just a sucker Look at all that money, baby Ya know your sugar daddy You're a sugar mama You're both a bunch of suckers Oh how he got a big ole belly A stone bald head Now, listen here, honey That ain't down your alley, no He's just a sucker in a 3 piece Sucker in a 3 piece suit Sucker. Stone cold, sugar daddy Sucker all dressed up in a 3 piece suit @SONG: When It's Love Everybody's lookin' for somethin' Somethin' to fill in the holes We think a lot but don't talk much about it 'Til things get out of control How do I know when it's love I can't tell you but it lasts forever How does it feel when it's love It's just something you feel together When it's love You look at every face in a crowd Some shine and some keep you guessin' Waiting for someone to come into focus Teach you your final love lesson How do I know when it's love I can't tell you but it lasts forever How does it feel when it's love It's just something you feel together Oh oh oh oh Oh when it's love Oh oh oh oh You can feel it yeah Oh oh oh oh Nothing's missing Yeah Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Nothing's missing How do I know when it's love I can't tell you but it lasts forever How does it feel when it's love I can't tell you but it lasts forever When it's love When it's love It'll last forever When it's love You and I We're gonna feel this thing together When it's love When it's love You can feel it We'll make it last forever When it's love @SONG: A Apolitical Blues Well my telephone was ringing and they told me it was Chairman Mao Well my telephone was ringing and they told me it was Chairman Mao You got to tell him anything 'cause I just don't want to talk to him now I have a apolitical blues and it's the meanest blues of all I have a apolitical blues and it's the meanest blues of all I don't care if you're John Wayne I just don't want to take no calls No callsX-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X Another file downloaded from: The NIRVANAnet(tm) Seven & the Temple of the Screaming Electron Taipan Enigma 510/935-5845 Burn This Flag Zardoz 408/363-9766 realitycheck Poindexter Fortran 510/527-1662 Lies Unlimited Mick Freen 801/278-2699 The New Dork Sublime Biffnix 415/864-DORK The Shrine Rif Raf 206/794-6674 Planet Mirth Simon Jester 510/786-6560 "Raw Data for Raw Nerves" X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X

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