You Got It (And I Need It) - Robert Finley

You want it? Baby, I got it. You need it? Baby, come get it. You want it? Baby, I got whatchya need, watchya need, watchya need, watchya need? Uh! I got headphones. I got tempo. I got ten toes with ingrowns. I got pimples. You hit the jackpot, man. You win big'n some. How much you want to spend, babe? That's all it depends on.

(Shel Silverstein) I was sitting in my basement I just rolled myself a taste Of something green and gold and glorious to get me through the day Then my friend yelled through the transom "Grab your coat and get your hat son There's a nut down on the corner, givin' dollar bills away" But I laid around a bit Then I had another hit Then I rolled myself a bauma Then I thought about my mama Then I fooled around, played around Jacked around a while and then I got stoned and I missed it I got stoned and I missed it I got stoned and it rolled right by I got stoned and I missed it I got stoned and I missed it I got stoned oh me oh my Now it took seven months of urging just to get that local virgin With the sweet face up to my place to fool around a bit Next day she woke up rosy and she snuggled up so cosy When she asked me how I liked it Lord it hurt me to admit I was stoned and I missed it I was stoned and I missed it I was stoned and it rolled right by I was stoned and I missed it I was stoned and I missed it I was stoned oh me oh my Now I ain't makin' no excuses for the many things I uses Just to sweeten my relationships and brighten up my day But when my earthly race is over and I'm ready for the clover And they ask me how my life has been I guess I'll have to say I was stoned and I missed it I was stoned and I missed it I was stoned and it rolled right by I was stoned and I missed it I was stoned and I missed it I was stoned oh me oh my (C)1975 Tro-Essex Music Ltd.

Hey, oh I think I told you maybe once or twice before They'll only hold you down Leave you wanting more But you refuse to listen, babe So this is where you'll stay If you weren't so bloody juvenile You'd be somewhere today If you want it, you got it If you want it, you got it If you want it, you got it now You think you want a break but I got news for you I think it's time you start believing your reviews Stood me up and shot me down so many times before But dropping names and playing games won't get you through my door If you want it, you got it If you want it, you got it If you want it, you got it now Yeah If you want it, you got it If you want it, you got it If you want it, you got it Oh, yeah If you want it (if you want it) You got it (you got it) If you want it (if you want it) You got it (you got it) If you want it (if you want it) You got it (you got it) If you want it (if you want it) You got it (you got it) If you want it (if you want it) You got it (you got it) Want it, want it, got it If you want it (if you want it) You got it (you got it) If you want it (if you want it) You got it (you got it) If you want it (if you want it) You got it (you got it) If you want it (if you want it) You got it, you got it You got it, yeah

White leather Mongoose Any weather Turn it loose Monkey From the suburbs Catchy catchy Left my car Slowly slowly At the bar Softly softly Healthy Broadcast Through the trees And the breeze With a ninja Subaru Faith love and charity No Glenn hoddle No supermodel No Dennis wise With his home and away eyes No David vine No John Virgo You love green peace I love green peace I love green pea Butter bean And broad bean Black-eye beans And kidney beans Mung beans An runner bean Be courageous Go to Barbados You believe me Then you leave me Me myself We ourselves Green white and gold Red white and blue Red gold and green Get protected Then get connected Broadcast Ghetto blast Dig it all Digital Dig it all Digital Birkenstocks And Reeboks You do de-tox You do re-tox You don't get no orthodox So I'll feed you If you're ill Keep it clean And serene Train you Make you faster Make you able Run your label Or your station Or your money Or your life Broadcast

Written by F. Quaye and A. Propfh Forgiving and forgetting is best Tried to forgive but I could not forget And I found myself Falling For you again Feel like I've been down this lonely track before It's like a little deja vu but a little bit more Falling For you again Where was I when you say bye bye? Hold up my heart who say man don't cry? Because I became close today Sister you got me falling Mmm all over your feet These wandering emotions got me Falling For you again Tried to hold back but I could only hold on To a feeling we both know should be long gone Sister you got me falling Mmm all over your feet These wandering emotions got me Falling For you again Solitude Solitude setting Solitude Solitude setting Solitude