PERMANENT VACATION HEART'S DONE TIME (Perry/Desmond Child) yakakakakaka... Met a woman, she had a man Couldn't help it, I had a plan Right around midnight he was gone Saw her red light, she left it on And oh my heart's done time And oh, now she's mine now she's mine, yeah If there's a reason for these chains It's like we suffer to ease the pain Now I got this feelin' inside of me My heart's in jail and I can't can't can't get free And oh my heart's done time And oh now she's mine Now she's mine, yeah yeah Now she's mine Now she's mine... Now she's mine And oh my heart's done time And oh now she's mine, yeah Now she's mine, yeah Now she's mine, yeah Now she's mine... yeah yeah yeah... MAGIC TOUCH (Tyler/Perry/Jim Vallance) Somebody better call a doctor, doctor Or wake me up with a shove I'm gonna knock you off you're rocker, rocker Cause I think I'm in love I tried to get a message to ya But you walked the other way I need your magic touch, don't you know I got a habit and I can't let go Feel the fire burnin' slow You better get it while it's hot now babe Cause I can't let go, yeah Don't need no wedding with a shotgun, shotgun So don't you push me too far Don't try to take me for a fool child, who child Do you think that you are You really got it coming to ya It's gonna come as no surprise I need your magic touch, don't you know I'm after you and now I can't let go Take me easy, take me slow You better get it while it's hot now babe Cause I can't let go ooh can't can't can't can't c-can't let it go You never know what you got Till they take it away I'm comin ready or not Gonna get you some day I need your magic touch, don't you know I'm after you and now I can't let go Feel the fire burnin' slow I got a habit and I'm back for more Your magic touch don't you know I'm after you and now I can't let go Feel the fire burnin' slow You better get it while it's hot now babe Cause I can't, can't, can't let you go RAG DOLL (Tyler/Perry/Jim Vallance/Holly Knight) Rag doll, living in a movie Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie So fine, they'll never see ya Leavin' by the back door, man Hot time, get it while it's easy Don't mind, come on up and see me Rag doll, baby won't you do me Like you done before I'm feelin' like a bad boy MMM Just like a bad boy I'm rippin' up a rag doll Like throwin' away an old toy Some babe's talkin' real loud Talkin' all about the new crowd Try and sell me on a old dream A new version of the old scene Speak easy on the grape vine Keep shufflin' in the shoe shine Old tin lizzy do it till you're dizzy Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery Rag doll, living in a movie Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie So fine, they'll never see ya Leavin' by the back door, man Hot time, get it while it's easy Don't mind, come on up and see me Rag doll, baby won't you do me Like you done before Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin' Get ready for the big time Tap dancing on a land mine Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin' Old tin lizzy do it till you're dizzy Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery Rag doll, living in a movie Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie So fine, they'll never see ya Leavin' by the back door, man Hot time, get it while it's easy Don't mind, come on up and see me Rag doll, baby won't you do me, baby won't you do me Baby won't you do me like you done before, ooh ooh Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin' Get ready for the big time Get crazy on the moonshine Yes, I'm movin', I'm really movin' Sloe gin fizzy Do it till you're dizzy Give it all you got until you're put out of your misery Rag doll, living in a movie Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie So fine, they'll never see ya Leavin' by the back door, man Hot time, get it while it's easy Don't mind, come on up and see me Rag doll, baby won't you do me Like you done before Rag doll, living in a movie Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie So fine, they'll never see ya Leavin' by the back door, man Hot time, get it while it's easy Don't mind, come on up and see me Rag doll, baby won't you do me Like you done before SIMORIAH (Tyler/Perry/Jim Vallance) Walkin' the line of a razor's edge Take it as far as she goes Slice of the sky on a silver wedge Higher and higher we go, let's go Ladies in black put a spell on me Feels like my head is going round and round And round and upside down Ladies in white ain't my cup of tea So be it, I need it, long legs, big eyes Ooh, she drives me crazy OOO Simoriah OOO Simoriah Countin' the eyes of the dragonfly Callin' on dreams from within She knows the way and she makes me high So be it, I need it Long hair, blue eyes Ooh, she drives me crazy OOO Simoriah OOO Simoriah DUDE (LOOKS A LIKE A LADY) (Tyler/Perry/Desmond Child) Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Cruised into a bar on the shore Her picture graced the grime on the door She a long lost love at first bite Baby maybe you're wrong, but you know it's all right That's right Backstage we're having the time Of our lives until somebody say Forgive me if I seem out of line Then she whipped out her gun Tried to blow me away Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady So never judge a book by it's cover Or who you're gonna love by your lover Say, love put me wise to her love in disguise She had the body of a venus Lord imagine my surprise Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Baby let me follow you down Let me take a peek dear Baby let me follow you down Do me, do me, do me all night Baby let me follow you down Turn the other cheek dear Baby let me follow you down Do me, do me, do me, sue me Ooh what a funky lady Ooh She like it like it like it like that Ooh he was a lady, yow yakakakaw Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude look like a lady Dude dude dude dude look like a lady Dude dude dude dude look like a lady Dude dude dude dude look like a lady Dude dude dude dude look like a lady yow yakakakaw yow... ST. JOHN (Tyler) C'mon boy, the tape is rollin' One two, one two three, two John was bad He gave it everything he had John he prayed For all the people ever made John was cool He never did no after school, yeah Late at night when he praised the Lord He laid his hands down upon the bloody sword John St. John be cool Tell the people they'll follow you John St. John be cool Tell the people they'll follow you Late at night when he praised the Lord He lay his hands down upon the sword Lay down upon the sword Lay down upon the sword Lay down upon the sword Lay down your bloody sword John St. John be cool Tell the people they'll follow you John St. John be cool Tell the people they'll follow you Late at night when he praised the Lord He lay his hands down upon the bloody sword Laid down upon the sword, down, down upon the sword Laid down upon the sword, gettin' down upon the sword Laid down upon the sword, laid it down upon the sword Laid down upon the sword, Late Night TV Roared (heal me Jesus, heal me Jesus) (???????????????????????????) (heal me Jesus, heal me Jesus) (???????????????????????????) John St. John be cool Tell the people they'll follow you John St. John be cool Tell the people they'll follow you John St. John be cool Tell the people they'll follow you follow you... HANGMAN JURY (Tyler/Perry/Jim Vallance) Me and my old lady sittin' in the shade Talkin' about the money that I ain't made Singin' o boy dontcha line the Track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track If I could, I surely would Stand on the rock that Moses stood singin' o boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track Drank so much hooch It made my eyes be gettin' blurry They say I nailed her to the wall A stitch in time don't mean a thing No hangman jury could make me crawl Cause I'm a poor boy Dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track OOO Whacha do with a gun that's loaded Oh, shot her dead and her heart exploded Oh, tell me baby now d-dontcha worry Oh, like lying to a hangman jury Oh, I swear I didn't know that 45 was loaded In fact my memory ain't too clear That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved Least that's the way it looked from here Boy when you line the track a lack a Hey boy when you line the track a lack a Hey boy dontcha line the track OOO my love came tumblin' down, yeah OOO love come tumblin' down OOO (Let's get outta here) Love come tumblin' And every night she take her thing Into the city and in the mornin' make me beg cause Cause if I'd taken all her real titty gritty I'd smack her right upside the head boy Dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track OOO my love came tumblin' down OOO love come tumblin' down OOO love come tumblin' Poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night Hangman waitin' for the early morning light Singin' O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track If I could, I surely would Stand on the rock that Moses done stood Singin' O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track GIRL KEEPS COMING APART (Tyler/Perry) She was a 42nd street walker Coming out down by the ?prick? hotel See the old floozy, flapping in the wind Titties and all, that's right She's right peculiar She'll try and fool ya But the girl keeps coming apart She's so appealing Right off the ceiling Yeah, the girl keeps coming apart What did I tell ya She buy and sell ya 'Cause the girl keeps coming apart She's so affected I'm so rejected And the girl keeps coming apart Don't, don't, don't, don't Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't Don't let it get me down Down down down down She's just a screamer A nightmare dreamer Yeah the girl keeps coming apart She's like a call girl Loose ends and all girl But the girl keeps coming apart White lace and leather She's so together But the girl keeps coming apart I feel sedated Boxed up and crated 'Cause the girl keeps coming apart Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't Let it get me down Don't let it get me down So there she was, heh heh Buns up and kneelin' I was wheelin' and a dealin' My ace in the hole so to speak, heh heh ANGEL (Tyler/Desmond Child) I'm alone yeah I don't know if I can face the night I'm in tears and the cryin that I do is for you I want your love let's break the wall between us Don't make it tough, I'll put away my pride Enough's enough, I've suffered and I've seen the light Baby, you're my angel come and save me tonight You're my angel come and make it alright Don't know what I'm gonna do about this feeling inside Yes, it's true loneliness took me for a ride, yeah, yeah yeah Without your love, I'm nothin but a beggar Without your love, a dog without a bone What can I do, I'm sleepin in this bed alone Baby, you're my angel come and save me tonight You're my angel come and make it alright Come and save me tonight You're the reason I live You're the reason I die You're the reason I give when I break down and cry Don't need no reason why Baby, baby, baby you're my angel come and save me tonight You're my angel come and make it alright You're my angel come and save me tonight You're my angel come and take me for a ride Come and save me tonight Come and save me tonight Come and save me tonight Come and save me tonight Come and save me tonight PERMANENT VACATION (Tyler/Whitford) I got a letter from a friend the other morning He say it's hot down by Montego Bay I got the point and now I think it's finally dawning Yeah, yeah, I got to get away I got to take myself a permanent vacation The sky's the limit but my plane won't fly My nose is clean and lordie don't need no sedation Yeah, yeah, and that's the reason why I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez I want a tan where the sun, it never shines I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez You best believe it that I go to get away Ha, I got a sister man she really got a pin head She think she kinky but she can't get straight She say she livin' but I kinda think she's brain dead Just excess baggage on a late night freight, yeah I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez I want a tan where the sun, it never shines I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez You best believe it that I go to get away Oh my my my my my I gotta take me on a permanent vacation The girl's be cummin' down in Cayman Brack I gotta hand it to a firm situation Yeah, yeah, I got to cut me some slack I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez I want a tan where the sun, it never shines I really need it, really need it, really really need it, really need it... yow I'M DOWN (John Lennon/Paul McCartney) You telling lies thinking I can't see You can't cry 'cos you're laughing at me I'm down (I'm really down) I'm down (down on the ground) I'm down (I'm really down) How can you laugh when you know I'm down (How can you laugh) when you know I'm down Man buys ring woman throws it away Same damn thing happens every day I'm down (I'm really down) I'm down (down on the ground) I'm down (I'm really down) How can you laugh when you know I'm down (How can you laugh) when you know I'm down, ow We're all alone and there's nobody else You still moan: "Keep your hands to yourself" I'm down (I'm really down) I'm down (down on the ground) I'm down (I'm really down) How can you laugh when you know I'm down (How can you laugh) when you know I'm down, ooowww Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) Don't you know that I'm down (Down on the ground) Don't you know that I'm down down down down down down down Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) Don't you know that I'm down down (Down on the ground) Don't you know that I'm down down down down down down down on the ground THE MOVIE (Tyler/Perry/Whitford/Hamilton/Kramer) Instrumental (with Gaelic words)