Spare Room - Oyama

Oh, oh Yeah, oh, oh Sheesh, yeah, yeah This gon' be your favorite song, yeah What you doing now, what you doing later? What you doing when you wake up? What you doing out? Hit mi casa later You don't even need no makeup Girl, do me a favor Tell me, would you be my lunchtime? On your lunch break before you go home Could you squeeze a nigga in you, baby? Maybe while you getting dressed Maybe when you in the shower Have your meeting in my bed I just need a half an hour Come through, come through, what you doing in your spare time? Come through, come through, can I do you in your spare time? I know you busy, girl, yeah, you got work tomorrow, yeah You don't go to clubs, no, that's why your money long, long Baby girl, you should come through in your spare time Where are you in your spare time? Hey girl, won't you come through in your spare time? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, in your spare time Oh girl, you know I wish I could hit you right now You know exactly what would go down I've been up and down your whole page Thinking 'bout you screaming my name What you doing in your spare time? Can I do you in your spare time? What you doing when you get home from work? If you need it like me, could you swing by? Know your career on a incline Baby, I don't need a set time Early in the morning or late at night Know you got a little spare time Come through, come through, what you doing in your spare time? Come through, come through, can I do you in your spare time? I know you busy, girl, yeah, you got work tomorrow, yeah You don't go to clubs, no, that's why your money long, long Baby girl, you should come through in your spare time Where are you in your spare time? Hey girl, won't you come through in your spare time? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, in your spare time I know you working, baby I know you got hoes on your line I know you busy, baby Won't take up too much of your time I know you nasty, baby I know you need that in your life So, I'ma just creep up from behind You at your friend house, I don't mind Come through, come through, what you doing in your spare time? Come through, come through, can I do you in your spare time? I know you busy, girl, yeah, you got work tomorrow, yeah You don't go to clubs, no, that's why your money long, long Baby girl, you should come through in your spare time Where are you in your spare time? Is you at the crib or nah? Is you at the job or nah? Is you in the bed or nah? In need of some head or nah? Just let me know Just let me know girl, when you got some spare time

Well the damn cracked hard just like a bull whip Cause it wasn't takin' no lip from the night before As it shook out the street, the stew bums showed up Just like bounced checks, rubbin' their necks And the sky turned the color of Pepto-Bismol And the parking lots growled And my old sports coat full of promissory notes And a receipt from a late night motel And the hawk had his whole family out There in the wind, and he's got a message For you to beware cause he be kickin' your Ass in, in a cold blooded fashion Dishin' out more than a good man can bear I got shoes untied, shirt tail's out, ain't got a Ghost of a chance with this old romance Just an apartment for rent down the block Ivar Theater with live burlesque And the manager's scowlin', feet on his desk Boom boom against the curtain You're still hurtin' And then push came to shove, shove came to biff Girls like that just lay you out stiff Maybe I'll go to Cleveland or Get me a tattoo or somethin', my brother In law's there Skid mark tattoo on the asphalt blue Was that a Malibu Liz Taylor and Montgomery Clift Cumming on to the broads with the Same ol' riff. Hey baby come up to My place, we'll listen to some Smooth music on the stereo, no thank you Got any Stan Getz records No I got Smothers Brothers So I combed back my Detroit Jack up my pegs, wiped my Stacy Adams Jacknifed my legs, yea I got designs On a moving violation Hey baby, you put me on hold and I'm Out in the wind and it's getting Mighty cold... Colder than a gut shot bitch wolf dog With 9 sucking pups pullin' a 4 trap Up a hill in the dead of winter In the middle of a snowstorm With a mouth full of porcupine quills (Scat) Yea well I don't need you baby It's a well known fact I'm 4 sheets to the wind I'm glad you're gone I'm glad you're gone I'm finally alone Glad you're gone, but I Wish you'd come home And I struggled out of bed Cause the dawn was crackin' hard like a bullwhip Cause it wasn't takin' no lip from the night before As it shook out the streets the stew bums Showed up just like bounced checks Rubbin' their necks, and the sky turned the Color of Pepto-Bismol And my old sports coat full of promissory notes And the hawk had his whole family out there In the wind, he got a message for you to beware Kickin' your ass in, in a cold blooded fashion He be dishin' out more than a good man can bear Well hey baby let's take it to Bakersfield Get a little apartment somewhere

They Used To Tell Me I Was Building A Dream And So I Followed The Mob When There Was Earth To Plow Or Guns To Bear I Was Always There Right On The Job They Used To Tell Me I Was Building A Dream With Peace And Glory Ahead Why Should I Be Standing In Line Just Waiting For Bread? Once I Built A Railroad I Made It Run Made It Race Against Time Once I Built A Railroad Now It's Done Brother Can You Spare A Dime? Once I Built A Tower Up To The Sun Brick And Rivet And Lime Once I Built A Tower Now It's Done Brother Can You Spare A Dime? Once In Khaki Suits Gee We Looked Swell Full Of That Yankee Doodle Dee Dum Half A Million Boots Went Sloggin' Through Hell And I Was The Kid With The Drum! Say Don't You Remember? They Called Me Al It Was Al All The Time Why Don't You Remember? I'm Your Pal Say Buddy Can You Spare A Dime? Once In Khaki Suits Ah Gee We Looked Swell Full Of That Yankee Doodle Dee Dum! Half A Million Boots Went Sloggin' Through Hell And I Was The Kid With The Drum! Oh Say Don't You Remember? They Called Me Al It Was Al All The Time Say Don't You Remember? I'm Your Pal Buddy Can You Spare A Dime?