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\"Hoodoo<\/h3>\n

MEAN OL WOMAN BLUES<\/h3>
\n

Written by Steven Elwyn Smith<\/strong>
Copyright 2004<\/em><\/p>\n

Mean ol woman, don\u2019t do me no good
Mean ol woman, don\u2019t do me no good
That mean ol woman don\u2019t
Treat me like she should<\/p>\n

I get up in the morning, she says take out the trash
Get yourself cleaned up, give me all of your cash
I said listen here baby, a man\u2019s castle is his home
She said, get those dishes done and mow the lawn<\/p>\n

Mean ol woman, don\u2019t do me no good
Mean ol woman, don\u2019t do me no good
She\u2019s a mean ol woman don\u2019t
Treat me like she should<\/p>\n

I work hard for that woman each and every day
When I come home from work, then it\u2019s time to play
I said come on over here, daddy\u2019s gonna set you free
She says I\u2019m tired, I\u2019m sleepy, get away from me<\/p>\n

Mean ol woman, don\u2019t do me no good
Mean ol woman, don\u2019t do me no good
That mean ol woman don\u2019t
Treat me like she should<\/p>\n

Listen here boys before it\u2019s too late
And you find yourself in an altered state
That velvet glove will put a spell on you
Then you\u2019ll wake up with those, mean ol woman blues<\/p>\n

Don\u2019t do me no good
That mean ol woman don\u2019t treat me like she should<\/p>\n

She\u2019s a mean ol woman (mean old woman)
A mean ol woman (mean old woman)
She\u2019s a hard hearted woman (mean old woman)
She\u2019s a mean, cruel woman (mean ol woman)
She\u2019s a mean ol woman, don\u2019t treat me like she should<\/div>\n

LIPSTICK AND LACE<\/h3>
\n

Written by Steven Elwyn Smith<\/strong>
Copyright 2004 <\/em><\/p>\n

You\u2019ve got a racin motor baby, the best I\u2019ve ever seen
A blind man could tell, you\u2019re a finely tuned love machine
I don\u2019t care what they call you; cause trouble is your name
One spin around the block girl and I\u2019ll never be the same<\/p>\n

Lipstick and lace, lipstick and lace
Little Girl you\u2019re just a heartache
Wrapped up in lipstick and lace<\/p>\n

Baby, I can tell, that you\u2019re tough, tough, tough
And that fire in your eyes, says you like to play rough
Well girl, I\u2019ve got an itch and you\u2019re the one to scratch it
Oh, throw me your best curveball, cause you know I\u2019m gonna catch it<\/p>\n

Lipstick and lace, oh lipstick and lace
Little Girl you\u2019re just a heartache
Wrapped up in lipstick and lace<\/p>\n

You\u2019re a hell-bound train, and you\u2019re runnin off the track
Oh, the way you move baby, you\u2019re a full-blown heart attack
You\u2019re the snake in the garden; you\u2019re the Seventh Deadly Sin
Well, if sinning feels this good, I want to sin again<\/p>\n

Lipstick and lace, lipstick and lace
Little Girl you\u2019re just a heart attack
Wrapped up in lipstick and lace<\/div>\n

CA VEINS MAMA<\/h3>
\n

Written by Steven Elwyn Smith<\/strong>
Copyright 2004 <\/em><\/p>\n

Way back in the bayou, where the wild things grow
Lives a friend of mine, named Mama Thibodaux
When Mama gets busy, she don\u2019t need no book
Like her mama and her mama before her, she knows how to cook<\/p>\n

Mama cooks Cajun and Creole, and she lay on the spice
And there\u2019s always a smile, in those soft Cajun eyes
She can squeeze on her squeezebox, and chantey all night long
It\u2019s the rhythm of life, on the bayou St. John
When the gumbo was done, Mama would say
For true, laissez les bons temps rouler<\/p>\n

Ca veins Mama, I now got to eat
Ca veins Mama, that gumbo so sweet
Don\u2019t make such a racquet boys, Mama would say
I promise you gumbo, sometime today<\/p>\n

Now I sweet-talked Mama, and she finally taught me
About life on the bayou and all her best recipes
She said gumbo or etouffee, boy here\u2019s what you do
It\u2019s all about the timing, the stock and the roux
When the gumbo was done, Mama would say
For true, laissez les bons temps rouler<\/p>\n

Ca veins Mama, I now got to eat
Ca veins Mama, that gumbo so sweet
Don\u2019t make such a racquet boys, Mama would say
I promise you gumbo, sometime today<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t need no black magic, I don\u2019t need the roux ga roux
I ain\u2019t no city chanteuse
Don\u2019t need a spell from Madam Leroux
I know, I can get, any Cheri I want
With a bottle of cheap Bordeaux,
And Mama\u2019s shrimp sauce piquant
Well Mama said boy, you got to get it right
Even it takes all night<\/p>\n

Ca veins Mama, I now got to eat
Ca veins Mama, that gumbo so sweet
Don\u2019t make such a racquet boys, Mama would say
I promise you gumbo, sometime today
Ca veins Mama<\/div>\n

WE\u2019LL HAVE A GOOD TIME TONIGHT<\/h3>
\n

Written by Steven Elwyn Smith<\/strong>
Copyright 2004
<\/em><\/p>\n

The moon is full and the time is right
We got gin and whiskey, everybody getting tight
The band is hot, the girls got to groove
Don\u2019t worry bout nothing, make your next move<\/p>\n

And have a good time tonight,
Have a good time tonight
We\u2019re gonna roll up the carpets and raise up the roof
And have a good time tonight<\/p>\n

I work like a dog I don\u2019t get much pay
I want to have a good time and throw it all away
Well, I\u2019m sober now, but I won\u2019t be sober long
When I\u2019m dancing with my baby, it can\u2019t be wrong<\/p>\n

To have a good time tonight
Have a good time tonight
We\u2019re gonna roll up the carpets and raise up the roof
And have a good time tonight<\/p>\n

My baby\u2019s moves really set me free
Her body wigglin like a leaf on a tree
The time is right now she\u2019s is in the mood
The ground start shakin in the neighborhood<\/p>\n

We\u2019ll have a good time tonight
Have a good time tonight
We\u2019re gonna roll up the carpets and raise up the roof
And have a good time tonight
Have a good time!<\/div>\n

SMALL PRICE TO PAY FOR THE BLUES<\/h3>
<\/h3>\n

Written by Steven Elwyn Smith<\/strong>
Copyright 2004
<\/em><\/p>\n

Nobody left to move my stuff around
Nobody telling me to turn that music down
No more fighting, in the middle of the night
No more games of who\u2019s wrong and who\u2019s right
Nobody hating almost everything I do
It\u2019s a small price to pay for the blues<\/p>\n

Your demons and mine, are dukeing it out
I can take no more of this twist and shout
You want it your way, and I want it mine
We both know it\u2019s just a matter of time
It\u2019s a love repossession, cause this mortgage is overdue
And it\u2019s a small price to pay for the blues<\/p>\n

These years have taught me that nothing lasts forever
These tears have taught me about better late than never
How did we end up here, and what have we done
We\u2019ve gone too far now, and there\u2019s no place left to run<\/p>\n

You say your leaving cause you\u2019ve had enough
And it\u2019s my fault that the times are so tough
We\u2019ve worn out our wishing and wondering why
The cost of love just got a little too high
Our big love payoff was just chump change for the fool
It\u2019s a small price to pay for the blues
This love affair just made front-page news
It\u2019s a small price to pay for the blues<\/p>\n

It was chump change baby
A small price to pay
For the blues<\/div>\n

LOVE SANDWICH<\/h3>
\n

Written by Steven Elwyn Smith and Paul David Painter<\/strong>
Copyright 2004
<\/em><\/p>\n

If you can\u2019t cut the mustard baby, don\u2019t lick the jar
Good looks without attitude won\u2019t get you that far
You can\u2019t cook up some lovin, unless crank up the heat
You can\u2019t make a love sandwich, unless you got the meat<\/p>\n

Come on let\u2019s make a love sandwich
Let\u2019s make a love sandwich
Come on and make a love sandwich baby
I\u2019ll be your mayonnaise<\/p>\n

I\u2019ll be so good in your kitchen your will biscuits rise
I\u2019ll bring home some bacon that\u2019s sure to satisfy
Your cherry pie is sweet, you need my ala mode
And when I spark your oven girl it going to explode<\/p>\n

Let\u2019s make a love sandwich
Let\u2019s make a love sandwich
Come on and make a love sandwich baby
I\u2019ll be your mayonnaise<\/p>\n

Take a whole lot of sugar
Either brown or white
Take a double shot of lovin
And a whole lot of spice
Add a pinch of sass
And a dash of obscene
Girls, you can\u2019t make butter, unless you stir the cream<\/p>\n

Let\u2019s make a love sandwich
Let\u2019s make a love sandwich
Come on and make a love sandwich baby
I\u2019ll be your mayonnaise<\/div>\n

FORBIDDEN FRUIT<\/h3>
\n

Written by Steven Elwyn Smith<\/strong>
Copyright 2004
<\/em><\/p>\n

Sweet naked Eve all alone in the garden
Thinkin bout those things she shouldn\u2019t do
Now it was no mistake that along came a snake
He said baby, have I got a deal for you
Now I know your heart is sho nuff troubled,
Lord knows, there\u2019s just too many rules
If you take it nice and slow no one\u2019s ever gonna know
You were eatin that forbidden fruit<\/p>\n

Sampson was born with a gift from God
He had the strength of 100 men
Sampson had a wife, and Sampson had a life
But, all he could think about was sin
Sampson gazed upon Delilah,
Delilah brought him to his knees
Well, Sampson was a fool, he said I\u2019ll cut my hair for you
If you\u2019ll just share your fruit with me<\/p>\n

Many a man has been tempted by a woman
Many a man has gone astray
When that fruit gets ripe, you can eat it all night
And still want more, the very next day<\/p>\n

Oh, it\u2019s just the same sad story
But nobody wants to hear the truth
Don\u2019t you cross that line
Unless you\u2019re ready to do the time
For eating that forbidden fruit.
Lord those peaches are so ripe
You just want a little bite,
But don\u2019t you eat that forbidden fruit
Juice is running down your cheek,
You got to have some more to eat,
But don\u2019t you eat that forbidden fruit<\/div>\n

HOODOO MAN<\/h3>
\n

Written by Steven Elwyn Smith<\/strong>
Copyright 2004
<\/em><\/p>\n

I can tell that nobody ever took you down right
I can tell by the way you wear that dress so tight
When your eyes met mine, I came to understand
You\u2019re in need of a Hoodoo Man<\/p>\n

I\u2019m a Hoodoo Man, I\u2019m a natural born lover man
Well, I won\u2019t tell you lies and I got a slow hand
I was made for love and I\u2019m a Hoodoo Man<\/p>\n

Some say it\u2019s the meat, I say it\u2019s the motion
Girl I\u2019m fixin you up a special love potion
You\u2019ve been working so hard, you deserve better perks
Don\u2019t send a boy to do a Hoodoo Man\u2019s work<\/p>\n

I\u2019m a Hoodoo Man, I\u2019m a natural born lover man
Well, I won\u2019t tell you lies and I got a slow hand
I was made for love and I\u2019m a Hoodoo Man<\/p>\n

Sometimes I\u2019m all used up
Sometimes I can\u2019t get enough
Tonight, I\u2019m your boy
Sugar just consider me your little love toy<\/p>\n

Well, in no time at all, I\u2019ll have you runnin real good
I do my best work when I\u2019m under your hood
Got you purring like a kitten, I\u2019m gonna wind you up tight
And, drive you on through the night<\/p>\n

I\u2019m a Hoodoo Man, I\u2019m a natural born lover man
Well, I won\u2019t tell you lies and I got a slow hand
I was made for love and I\u2019m a Hoodoo Man<\/div>\n

STAY HOME MAN<\/h3>
\n

Written by Steven Elwyn Smith<\/strong>
Copyright 2004
<\/em><\/p>\n

You\u2019re out there working hard all day
Making all that dough
You don\u2019t have time to cook or clean
Your yard\u2019s too high to mow
Girl I\u2019ve done some research,
done my due diligence
Let\u2019s form a limited partnership
Your exposure is the rent
You\u2019ve got to have some fun girl
You know I\u2019ve got a plan
Be my sugar mama, I\u2019ll be your stay home man<\/p>\n

You can count on me
When you\u2019re home from work at night
The dirty dishes will be clean
Stacked up and out of sight
And when your hungry sugar
You won\u2019t be eating cake
I\u2019ll open up some red wine
Feed you Cr\u00e8me Brule and steak
Trust me pretty baby, cause you know I\u2019ve got a plan
Be my sugar mama, I\u2019ll be your stay home man<\/p>\n

I\u2019ll take away your tension, from your head down to your toes
Leave it to your stay home man to lighten up your load
When you\u2019ve had a bad day, and you come home full of stress
I\u2019ll rub your feet and then head north and do what I do best<\/p>\n

I\u2019ll churn your butter, and stroke your fiddle
Bake your biscuits, and grease your griddle
Grind your coffee, turn your percolator on
I\u2019ll dust your broom, all night long
Fire up your heater, and tenderize your meat
Bring you a sucker, when you need something sweet
I\u2019ll flip your pancakes, and pour the syrup on
You won\u2019t believe what I can do with your front lawn<\/p>\n

I won\u2019t serve you jelly, when all you really want jam
Come and be my sugar mama, And I\u2019ll be your stay home man
Stay home man, I\u2019ll be your stay home man
Stay home man, I\u2019ll be your stay home man
Stay home man, I\u2019ll be your stay home man
Stay home man, I\u2019ll be your stay home man<\/p>\n

I won\u2019t serve you jelly, when all you want is jam
Be my sugar mama,
I\u2019ll be your stay home,
Be your stay home,
Be your stay home man<\/div>\n

OH HYPOCRISY<\/h3>
\n

Written by Steven Elwyn Smith<\/strong><\/em>
Copyright 2004<\/p>\n

It\u2019s the end of the innocence; it\u2019s a backwater game<\/span><\/p>\n

It\u2019s the friction of life, saying you better think twice
Before you cross over that river of pain<\/p>\n

People talk about salvation
In terms of contribution and sacrifice
They dream about forever, green grass is always better
As they fall in line and stumble towards the light<\/p>\n

Everybody\u2019s living, like the good times will last
If you want to see the future, keep denying the past
We better slow down, we\u2019re going much too fast
We can\u2019t keep writing checks that our children can\u2019t cash<\/p>\n

Oh, oh, hypocrisy
Let your lies wash my sins from me
Oh, oh, hypocrisy
Lift up my burdens and set me free<\/p>\n

Hear the mouthpiece of publicity
She says, can\u2019t we all just get along?
It\u2019s a dangerous spin, we find ourselves in
When we compromise on what we know is right and wrong<\/p>\n

The solution isn\u2019t easy
It\u2019s all about the power of one
If we do instead of wish
We can teach them how to fish
One less baby dying in, the midday sun<\/p>\n

Everybody\u2019s living, like the good times will last
If you want to see the future, keep denying the past
We better slow down, we\u2019re going much too fast
We can\u2019t keep writing checks that our children can\u2019t cash<\/p>\n

Oh, oh, hypocrisy
Let your lies wash my sins from me
Oh, oh, hypocrisy
Lift up my burdens and set me free<\/div>\n\n\n

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