1975 We brought you an album with a song... Come on ya, Loosen Up, Get over here! That's right, Put your hands together, See, the trouble with me, Is I can't do nothing, Troube with me, Can't do nothing, No Darling, (Hayayaya) (Hayayaya) Put your hands together Put your hands together Put your hands together Put your hands together Put your hands together Put your hands, Put your, Put your Put your Put your Put your hands together, Girl (I want you to be with me) Singing oh... I 'll see you, I'll see you, See, the trouble with me, Can't do nothing, Can't feel nothing, And this pain, It almost had me, Oh this girl is gonna, Drive me crazy, See the trouble, With me, Can't hear nothing, Can't see nothing, And this pain, Pain almost had me, This gril is gonna drive me crazy, Girl, Oh girl, Girl, Oh!

(Wanna give it up Gotta give it up Can't give it up) Oh mama oh oh The money's run out And I'm a hungry man Oh mama oooo You see I-I'm a hurtin' man I was just a boy When they told me "God love ya" "You're insane" Here I am Pistol in my hand Judge and jury One the same I got Trouble with the sweet stuff oh yeah I got Trouble with the sweet stuff oh yeah And I'm never ever gonna shake it Shake it Trouble with the sweet stuff Trouble with the sweet stuff Bang bang They shot me down Caught me Robbing the bank again Say I'm crazy I'm a desperate man Nah right (c'mon) Daddy's in the junk shop Alley babe Tryin' to some that stuff I said I can't believe it (ooh give it up) Trouble with the sweet stuff oh yeah I got Trouble with the sweet stuff And I'm never Ever gonna shake it Shake it Don't wanna give it up Don't wanna give it up Yeah Shake it Gotta give it up Don't wanna give it up Don't wanna give it up Trouble with the sweet stuff oh yeah Mommy's in the graveyard Pushed her oh so long Baby ain't cryin' Cradles cold, long gone And me mama, mama Yes when the situation Breaks down You've got trouble trouble Bang bang They shot me down Caught me robbin d' bank again (Are you crazy) Baby oh yeah I'm a desperate man Daddy, in the junk shop Alley babe Tryin' to smoke that stuff And me Never gonna shake it Baby yeah (Ooh give it up) Trouble with the sweet stuff oh yeah I got Trouble with the sweet stuff oh yeah Trouble with the sweet stuff Baby And I'm never Never, never, never, ever Gonna shake it I want (Don't wanna give it up) Trouble with the sweet stuff yeah Believe me babe (Shake it Can't give it up Come on and shake it) Yeah (Daddy's in the junk shop alley babe Tryin' to smoke that stuff oh yeah) Yeah, gonna shake it (Can't give it up Can't give it up) Do you feel pain The same way I feel pain babe (Give it up) Breathe the same air I gotta give it up (Wanna give it up Can't give it up Gotta give it up) Give it up Give it up

Danny is my name, oh yes My name should be trouble My name should be woe For trouble and heartache Is all that I know But Danny Yes, Danny is my name (Oh, oh, oh yes, oh yes) My life has been empty My heart has been torn It must have been rainy, oh yes The night I was born Oh Danny Oh Danny is my name (Danny is my name) (Oh, oh yes) I'm so afraid of tomorrow So tired of today They say that love is the answer But love never came my way I'm writing a letter To someone I know So if you should find it, oh yes And if you're alone Oh Danny Yes, Danny is my name (Oh, oh, oh yes) Oh Danny Yes, Danny is my name Oh, oh, oh, oh

If you're lookin' for trouble You came to the right place If you're lookin' for trouble Just look right in my face I was born standin' up And talkin' back My daddy was a green-eyed mountain jack Because I'm evil My middle name is misery, yeah, yeah Well, I'm evil So don't you mess around with me I never looked for trouble But I never ran I don't take no orders From no kind of man I'm only made out Of flesh, blood and bone But if you're gonna start a rumble, don't you try it all alone Because I'm evil My middle name is misery, yeah Well, I'm evil So don't you mess around with me I'm evil, evil, evil as can be I'm evil, evil, evil as can be So don't mess around, don't mess around Don't mess around with me I'm evil, I'm evil, evil, evil So don't mess around, don't mess around with me I'm evil, I'll tell you how I'm evil So don't mess around with me Yeah

All right, Hmm Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake Mamma's little baby loves clambake too Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake Mamma's little baby loves clambake too Hey listen world you've gotta know I'm cuttin loose and lettin' go Who needs the worry and the strife Life can be a ball now just followin' my life Clambake, gonna have a clambake Clambake, gonna have a clambake Look for the brightest lights in town That's where you'll find me hanging round I've got this feeling to be free I pick and choose the life I want And that's the life for me Clambake, gonna have a clambake Clambake, gonna have a clambake Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake Mamma's little baby loves clambake too Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake Mamma's little baby loves clambake too All right Look for the brightest lights in town That's where you'll find me hanging round I've got this feeling to be free I pick and choose the life I want And that's the life for me Clambake, gonna have a clambake Clambake, gonna have a clambake Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake Mamma's little baby loves clambake too Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake Mamma's little baby loves clambake too Hey! Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake Mamma's little baby loves clambake too Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake Mamma's little baby loves clambake too Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake Mamma's little baby loves clambake too