Jolly Good Jacket Full of Danger Adam Green Lyrics

Holidays Hollywood
Jolly good Sir but I never met you
In your gray Cadillac car
Never gonna see the outline of a star

And the windows creek on an elbow squeak
That will be for him comin' round the mountain
In his gray Cadillac car
Never gonna see the outline of a star

Oh my little lady lies awake in the pines
Some seem to think that I'm awake all the time
Try to get me groovin' on a blue collar crime
But a maid in the back room leaves my clothes behind

Bye diddle eye dye
Never gonna chew the outline of a pie
Pie that I owe and I owe
And god knows I owe them to you so

You came to defy these ugly tears that I cry
Now 89 ready to lie down
91 ready for to go
99 ready to go down

Nat King Cole Jacket Full of Danger Adam Green Lyrics

Oh I'm going with Darlene in a tragical part of the night
But I wish she would bring me a place of morning spectacular life
Make it last just a few brother's knew brother's lovers proclaim
Down at the subway station just a few brother's mothers remain
Oh help the children

Down at the television station momma you're bored getting tired
But baby you ain't trying to warn me that the unverified getting fired
Just like those bored down now second old cures
That we said hubba hubba just like that funny little lady momma
Tidy and clean just like butter yeah

Oh everybody no no no Nat King Cole
No no no Nat King Cole
No no Nat no no Nat no no Nat King Cole baby
You're giving birth to a jealous lover baby
The situation is out of your hands momma
A funny little lady and Johnny laid a flower
They gonna get me momma going home now yeah

Now I've been monkeying around
But a beat bobbing free wheeling guy
But this lean Adam Green found this motel is how I get by

I got a hole in my berol Cheryl
She let me out in the cold
I got a hundred one fever momma
Should not be acting so old
She acted so old now yeah

Woo break it down now
Nat King Cole Nat King Cole
Nat King Cole Nat King Cole
Nat King Cole Nat King Cole
Nat King Cole

Pay The Toll Jacket Full of Danger Adam Green Lyrics

I had to pay the toll
Cut loose on an uptown stroll
How do you need me so much
No amount of love could satisfy you

I had to cut the cheese
I'm outta luck so I thank you please
How do you need me so much
No amount of love could satisfy you

Media man ain't gonna give enough
Medicine man you need to fill it up
How many drugs does it take
To find something to do

I made love til' the breaking balls
How could you fake it when the cage it calls
How do you need a hotel
So big enough house for anybody else

And I'm off the wall
So crazy in a vacant stall
Maybe you worry all the time
But no one is to know
What goes on between the lines

Any kind of love is a needle in the hay
When you get down there
They need me day to day
How many drugs does it take
To find something to say

Shake another baby tell another lie
When you was gone
I bawled the passerbys
How many drugs does it take
To get you out of my mind yeah

No amount of hate gets faded on the shelf
Any kind of love finds anybody else
How many drugs does it take
To find something to do
Everybody it takes two

Watching Old Movies Jacket Full of Danger Adam Green Lyrics

Watching old movies in the evening time
How come the sun gone down
How you gonna leave me when the morning comes
Stay if I accept you now

Some boys like to go and get married
Some girl you know she'd love to get high boy
When I had to go weak with no love 'tween the sheets
Oh man we had an awful fight

Watching old movies in the evening time
Get down grooving when the moonlight shines
That'll teach a woman not to get too bold
Hauling around with a faceless Johnny
Johnny please Johnny please listen to me boy

Sometimes she did not show
And you have to walk around like this
Nothing wrong then I got the word to go
Mama

Watching old movies in the evening time
Vacuuming lost inside a house of chimes
Oh there's no easy way out from here no
There's no easy way out from here babe

That Sounds Like A Pony Sixes and Sevens Adam Green Lyrics

Seven upstairs brothels with placards on the mantels
And ten fish flavored samples with candles in the back
He was a well dressed suitor he had bad breath and cander
I think they would have liked him but he got killed by his manager

Fuzzy and cuddly he's Fozzo the rabbit
He drinks from the nozzle and stinks like a ferret
They bought him a temple with children to play with
Now he sells his skunk blood and talks like a plaintiff

Hello to my red uncles you are my favorite commies
I'll meet you at Sao Anthony's and then go to palates
Warship the swordsmen the multitasking Mormons
That breath up in the shit house when you wrap them in contortions

God is immodest had twenty seven hottest
With forty nine heads in your beds and yet I'm still your fondest

Take me through the mandibles of PCP and Vanderbilt's
Where PG rated cannibals will share their thoughts on animals
And peanut butter sandwiches will flood the hole that banishes
With sights on race that vanishes but that sounds like a pony