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  • Make Like Rock'n'Roll
  • Barkin' Up The Wrong Tree
  • Bird- Dog
  • Morse Code
  • Not I
  • Red Blooded American Boy
  • Bigelow 6-200


  • Make Like Rock'n'Roll

    (Don Woody - Paul Simmons)

    Well let's make like a tree and leave
    Well let's make like a storm and blow
    Now let's play like a chicken and fly this scope
    Let's make like rock 'n' roll

    Took my baby to a ball
    Hadn't been there long at all
    She turned to me and then she said
    Well let's blow this joint, the music's dead

    We've been here for quite a while
    Long-hair music cramps my style
    It's the deadest place that I been in
    And what's that thing called a violin

    You said that the music was fine
    We would have a rockin' time
    All I've heard since I arrived
    Is the stuff they played when gramps was alive

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    Barkin' Up the Wrong Tree

    (Don Woody - Paul Simmons)

    Well I went to my baby on bended knees
    baby, baby, baby, will you marry me?
    She said: "sorry daddy but what can I say,
    I found a new love just the other day"

    And you're barking up the wrong tree
    Well, you're barking up the wrong tree
    Yes, you're barking up the wrong tree
    That's what she said to me

    Well I pleaded and begged nearly out of my mind
    I said: "baby, baby, baby, girls are hard to find"
    She said: "sorry daddy but try to understand,
    I'm goin' with the cutest guy in the land"

    And you're barking up the wrong tree
    Well, you're barking up the wrong tree
    Yes, you're barking up the wrong tree
    That's what she said to me

    Now, my heart was broken and it felt so blue
    I said: "baby, baby, baby, does it mean we're through?"
    She said: "sorry daddy but can't you take a hint?
    My guy's got money, more than the mint"

    And you're barking up the wrong tree
    Well, you're barking up the wrong tree
    Yes, you're barking up the wrong tree
    That's what she said to me

    Now my friend told me the other day
    That my baby, baby, baby, had gone away
    She took all his money and she left him flat
    And let me tell you people I'm so glad that

    I was barking up the wrong tree
    Well, you're barking up the wrong tree
    Yes, you're barking up the wrong tree
    That's what she said to me

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    Bird- Dog

    (Don Woody - Paul Simmons)

    Well they call me birddog 'cause I'm just like a hound
    Wherever there's women, well a-that's where I'm found
    Well they call me birddog 'cause I'm just like a pup
    Well I'm always birddoggin', I never give up
    Birddog... birddog

    Well birddoggin' daddy, I'll get me a woman you'll see
    Well they call me birddog 'cause I'm hunting chicks
    Everybody wonders how I find 'em so quick
    Whenever I hear there's a new girl in town
    Well pretty soon she gonna find me hangin' around
    Birddog... birddog
    Well birddoggin' daddy, I'll get me a woman you'll see

    Well they call me birddog 'cause I'm on the prowl
    I stay up late at night and you oughta hear me howl
    To lead a dog's life, some say is bad
    But I can tell you people of the fun I've had
    Birddog... birddog
    Well birddoggin' daddy, I'll get me a woman you'll see

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    Morse Code

    (Don Woody - Paul Simmons)

    I tried talkin', to get through to you
    I tried callin', to get my message through
    I tried every way that I know
    And my heart is beatin' morse-code
    My smoke signals went up over town
    I sent pigeons, but you shot 'em down
    I tried every way to communicate
    Won't you listen to my heart, before it's too late
    Well I love you, is what I try to say
    I try it different each and every day
    Oh won't you listen to what my heart is beatin'
    I love you, I love you, it keeps repeatin'
    I advertised on the radio
    I tried to reach you through a TV-show
    I even put signs upon the road
    And my heart is beatin' morse-code

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    Not I

    (Don Woody - Paul Simmons)

    (Pah-pah-pah-oom, pom-pom-pom-pom)
    You need me, cried the girl to the boy
    Without my love your life a-has no joy
    I can do anything, baby, that I please
    You'll come back crawling on your knees

    Not I, cried-a he with a broken heart
    Gave you my love, but you tore it apart
    Don't want you now, 'cause-a you made me cry
    Not I, Not I, Not I

    She said, you're in my power, you're under my command
    I got you wrapped around the finger of my hand
    I said-a, oh-oh baby, I'm gonna jump up and down
    I won't stand for your fooling around

    Not I, cried-a he with a broken heart
    Gave you my love, but you tore it apart
    Don't want you now, 'cause-a you made me cry
    Not I, Not I, Not I

    She said, you're the puppet on my string
    When I move my finger, you'll do anything
    You know what will happen baby, if you lose me
    You'd jump off a building or jump in the sea

    Not I, cried-a he with a broken heart
    Gave you my love, but you tore it apart
    Don't want you now, 'cause-a you made me cry
    Not I, Not I, Not I
    (One more time)

    She said, you're the puppet on my string
    When I move my finger, you'll do anything
    You know what will happen, if you lost me
    You'd jump off a building or jump in the sea

    Not me, cried he with a broken heart
    Gave you my love, but you tore it apart
    Don't want you now, 'cause-a you made me cry
    Not I, Not I, Not I
    Not I, Not I, Not I
    Not I, Not I, Not I
    [fade]

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    Red Blooded American Boy

    (Don Woody - Paul Simmons)

    Well, if I look at a girl
    When they, they walk by
    If I stomp my feet
    And roll, roll my eyes
    Please realize (please realize)
    I'm just a red blooded American boy

    And if I like rock 'n' roll
    And it thrills, thrills me so
    Well, if I wear Ivy League
    From head, from head to toe
    Well, don't you know (don't you know)
    I'm just a red blooded American boy

    Why do people always say
    We never did that in our day
    They had that like you and me
    We all do what's naturally

    Well, if I won't let a girl
    Wear, wear my ring
    And if I like to bird dog
    Every sweet, sweet young thing
    Well, you can see (you can see)
    I'm just a red blooded American boy

    Why do people always say
    We never did that in our day
    They had that like you and me
    We all do what's naturally

    Well, if I won't let a girl
    Wear, wear my ring
    And if I like to bird dog
    Every sweet, sweet young thing
    Well, you can see (you can see)
    I'm just a red blooded American boy
    Mmm, red blooded American boy
    Ah-haha, red blooded American boy
    Ah-haha, red blooded American boy

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    Bigelow 6-200

    (Don Woody - Paul Simmons)

    There is a number to call if you want my lovin'
    The number to call if you want turtle dovin'
    The number I'll be waiting all night long
    'Cause I'm waitin' and waitin' for you to phone
    Bigelow 6-2-0-0

    What's the matter, what's the matter, why don't you call?
    Don't you love your little baby no more at all?
    Waitin' and waitin', can't do anything
    'Cause I'm waitin' for the doggone phone to ring
    Bigelow 6-2-0-0

    Well, baby dial my number
    You said you would phone
    I'm so broken-hearted
    Please don't wait too long

    Well, I thought a-pretty baby that we had a fight
    And you left me the other night
    But if the phone doesn't ring in a minute or two
    I think pretty baby I-I'll call you
    Bigelow 6-2-0-0 (Make that call!)

    Well, baby dial my number
    You said you would phone
    I'm so broken-hearted
    Please don't wait too long

    Well, I thought a-pretty baby that we had a fight
    And you left me the other night
    But if the phone doesn't ring in a minute or two
    I think pretty baby I-I'll call you
    Bigelow 6-2-0-0