I put a tiger in your tank I put a tiger in your tank I put a tiger in your tank I put a tiger in your tank I put a tiger in your tank I put a tiger in your tank I know you love me baby, you told me last night You make me feel like I'm dissatisfied I put a tiger in your tank I put a tiger in your tank I put a tiger in your tank I put a tiger in your tank I love the way you look Love your little car But you're darned so slow can't go very far I don't care what the people think I'm gonna put a tiger in your tank I can raise your hood I can clean your coil Check your transmission Then give you the oil I don't care what the people think I got to put a tiger in your tank Your motor's popin needs a listen to One thing I look for for you to do You give it a push and if the car don't crank You know you need a tiger in your tank I put a tiger in your tank (x4) I don't care what people think I put a tiger in your tank I put a tiger in your tank (x3) I don't care what the people say I put a tiger in your tank

Yes, I'm goin' down in Florida, Where the sun shines damn near every day Well, well I'm goin' down in Florida, Where the sun shines damn near every day Yeah, I'll take my woman out on the beach fellas 'n, And sit down on the sand and play Yeah, well I think I'll go down in Gainesville, Just to see an old friend of mine Well, I believe I'll cut down in Gainesville, Oh, just to see an' old buddy of mine Well, you know if we're not too busy, I believe that I'm gonna drop over in Uberry sometime (Spoken: Let's go back to Florida Let's go back down to Florida, Where the sun shines) Yeah, I believe I'm gonna leave tomorrow, Well, I'm gonna be on my way Yes, I'm gonna have a plenty of time, Well, I don't wanna make myself late Well, you know I believe I'll go back down in Gainesville, And this time I'm goin' to stay Let's rise, let's rise Yeah, deep down in Florida, Well, well that's the place I long to be Well, oh deep down in Florida, Well that's the place I long to be Well, oh let me take my baby out in the backyard in the, backyard people, And sit down under the old orange tree

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)