Baby Please Don't Go She's Got Balls Little Lover Stick Around Soul Stripper You Ain't Got a Hold on Me Love Song Show Business

Baby Please Don't Go (J. Williams) Permission pending from copyright owner return to top of page She's Got Balls (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott) she's got style that woman makes me smile that woman she's got spunk that woman funk that woman she's got speed my lady got what I need my lady she's got the ability to make a man out of me but most important of all let me tell ya the lady's got balls she's got balls, she's got balls, she's got balls she's got soul my lady likes to crawl my lady all around the floor on her hands and knees because she likes to please me but most important of all let me tell ya the lady's got balls she's got balls, she's got balls, she's got balls and she's got taste my lady pace my lady makes my heart race with her pretty face she's got balls my lady likes to crawl my lady hands and knees all around the floor no one has to tell her what a fella is for but let me tell ya all the lady's got balls she's got balls, she's got balls, she's got balls she's got balls, (she's got balls), my lady's got (she's got balls), balls (she's got balls), get it on she's got balls © Copyright 1974 J. Albert & Son Pty Ltd. Lyrics printed by kind permission of the publisher. Unauthorised copying is forbidden. To reproduce please contact copyright@albertmusic.com return to top of page Little Lover (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott) I saw you in the front row moving to the beat just moving and grooving killed me when I saw the wet patch on your seat was it Coca Cola? ooh baby I hope you liked the show when the band said goodnight I had to say hello little lover I can't get you off my mind, no little lover I've been trying hard to find someone like you ooh baby you sure look sweet cruisin' a leg either side of my motorcycle seat just oozin' could have been a nightmare could have been a dream but on the way home baby I thought I heard you scream little lover I can't get you off my mind little lover I tried so hard to find someone to give me the thing's that I need little lover I can't get you off my mind, no little lover I tried so hard to find someone like you you had my picture on your bedroom wall next to Gary glitter I was standin' on the stage playing rock 'n' roll I was a guitar picker, yeah never had a record never had a hit ooh baby you didn't mind a bit little lover I can't get you off my mind little lover I tried so hard to find someone like you, you, you baby you I know you're a little lover © Copyright 1974 J. Albert & Son Pty Ltd. Lyrics printed by kind permission of the publisher. Unauthorised copying is forbidden. To reproduce please contact copyright@albertmusic.com return to top of page Stick Around (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott) you've been smiling lately baby you been singing in the bath you been acting like a lady not a dirty photograph and tonight you came home early packed a bag or two you been worrying me honey just what you're gonna do stick around, yeah stick around stick around, baby stick around well you came on like a hurricane about a month ago blowing like a stiff breeze always on the go all the good times that we had baby all stayed in the past all the good lays that I get never seem to last stick around, yeah stick around stick around, baby stick around come on baby sit on this what have I been doing lately to make you wanna go I take you out dancing honey we can go out to a show spend the night romancing night's out on the town listen to me baby you'll be glad you stuck around stick around, yeah stick around c'mon honey stick around, yeah stick around stick around round round round round c'mon baby stick around don't let me down stick around, yeah stick around © Copyright 1974 J. Albert & Son Pty Ltd. Lyrics printed by kind permission of the publisher. Unauthorised copying is forbidden. To reproduce please contact copyright@albertmusic.com return to top of page Soul Stripper (A. Young / M. Young ) well I met her in the garden underneath that old apple tree sitting with a handful of flowers looking as cool as can be we talked away a couple of hours then she laid her hand on my lap oh I thought I got to be dreaming I didn't know I feel in her trap then she made me say things I didn't want to say then she made me play games I didn't want to play she was a soul stripper took my heart she was a soul stripper and tore me apart she started moving nice and easy slowly getting near to my spine killing off each last little feeling everyone she could find and when she had me hollow and naked that's when she put me down pulled out a knife and flashed it before me stuck it in and turned it around then she made me say things I didn't want to say then she made me play games I didn't want to play she was a soul stripper she took my heart was a soul stripper tore me apart soul stripper soul stripper you're a soul stripper soul stripper soul stripper soul stripper took out my heart and tore it apart you're a soul stripper soul stripper soul stripper © Copyright 1974 J. Albert & Son Pty Ltd. Lyrics printed by kind permission of the publisher. Unauthorised copying is forbidden. To reproduce please contact copyright@albertmusic.com return to top of page You Ain't Got a Hold on Me (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott) you can roll me round your finger you can roll me if I'm blind you can roll me tally ho I'm the easy rolling kind but don't think I'm facing down hill cause soon you'll see you'll lose your grip and slip cause you ain't got a hold on me you ain't got a hold on me you ain't got a hold on me why don't you let me be cause you ain't got a hold on me you can take me to your bedroom you can take me to your heart you can take me to a climax I won't fall apart but don't count on me giving it all back to you just because I'm hooked on living doesn't mean I'm hooked on you you ain't got a hold on me you ain't got a hold on me why don't you let me be no, no, you ain't got a hold on me let me be you ain't got a hold on me you ain't got a hold on me why don't you just let me be cause you ain't got a hold on me you ain't got a hold on me you ain't got a hold on me you ain't got a hold on me you ain't got a hold on me ain't got a hold on me ain't got a hold on me ain't got a hold on me ain't got a hold on me © Copyright 1974 J. Albert & Son Pty Ltd. Lyrics printed by kind permission of the publisher. Unauthorised copying is forbidden. To reproduce please contact copyright@albertmusic.com return to top of page Love Song (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott) I can tell by the look in your eyes I can tell by the way you sigh that you know I've been thinking of you and you know what I want to do oh Jean, oh Jean oh Jean, oh Jean when you smile I see stars in the sky when you smile I see sunrise and I know you've been thinking of me and I know how you want it to be oh Jean, oh Jean oh Jean, oh Jean I can tell by the things you say I can tell that you know the way and I know what you want me to do oh I've got hearts and flowers for you if you leave me you'll make me cry when I think of you saying goodbye oh the sky turned a a deeper blue that's, that's how'd I feet if I lost you Jean oh Jean don't go and leave me cause I love I love you I love you don't leave me it would make me cry if you said goodbye don't go away Jean don't leave me baby © Copyright 1974 J. Albert & Son Pty Ltd. Lyrics printed by kind permission of the publisher. Unauthorised copying is forbidden. To reproduce please contact copyright@albertmusic.com return to top of page Show Business (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott) you learn to sing you learn to play why don't the business man ever learn to pay that's show business, show business show business that's the way it goes you play in halls you play in bars you're climbing walls chasing stars that's show business, show business show business that's the way it goes you pay the man you pay your dues when it's all gone you sing the blues that's show business, show business show business that's the way it goes you wanna roll you wanna rock you find it hard if your guitar's in hock that's show business, show business show business, that's the way it goes you're smoking butts they smoke cigars you drown in debt they drown in bars that's show business, show business show business that's the way it goes you pull a chick take her home no use man you're worn out to the bone that's show business, show business show business that's the way it goes that's show business, show business that's show business, show business show business that's the way it goes ya know what I mean