Crazy about you, baby, but I just ain't got the price. Crazy about you, baby, but I just ain't got the price. You're a high class, mama, so I guess it ain't no dice. . Goin' back home and get my o
Written by james young. Lead vocals by james young I woke up today, the papers spoke of a man we know. He's made of the stuff they say that first made our country grow. Living in style, traveling
Eddie the eunuch was a weasel. Nasty as an old man's nose. Making believin' he was evil. Struttin' in his mama's clothes You know that Eddie had a bad connection. Never had a chance to ball
Eddie, are you kidding?. I've seen you on my TV. Eddie, are you kidding?. The people always ask me. I saw your double knits. I thought they were the pits. You threw it in a bag. And then you
Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
