Heart's Done Time 
(Perry/Child) 

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 

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 break free 

And oh my heart's done time 
And oh now she's mine 
Now she's mine 
Now she's mine 
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 
Now she's mine 
Now she's mine 
Now she's mine 


Magic Touch 
(Tyler/Perry/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 

Don't need a 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 it easy, take me slow 
You better get it while it's hot now babe 
Cause I can't let go 

You never know what you got 
Till they take it away 
I'm comin ready or not 
Gonna get you someday 

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/Vallance/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 
Talking 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 

Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin' 
Get ready for the big time 
Tap dancing on a land mine 
Yes, I'm movin', I'm really movin' 
Old tin lizzy 

Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin' 
Get ready for the big time 
Get crazy on the moonshine 
Yes, I'm monin', 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 


Simoriah 
(Tyler/Perry/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 

Ladies in black put a spell on me 
Feels like my head is going round and round 
Round and upside down 
Ladies in white ain't my cup of tea 
So be it, I need it, long legs, big eyes 
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 
She drives me crazy 


Dude (Looks Like A Lady) 
(Tyler/Perry/Child) 

Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks 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 
And tried to blow me away 

Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks like a lady 

So never judge a book by it's cover 
Or who you gonna love by your lover 
Love put me wise to her love in disguise 
She had the body of a venus 
Lord imagine my surprise 

Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks 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 

What a funky lady 
She like it like it like it like that 
He was a lady 

Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks like a lady 
Dude looks like a lady 
Dude dude, dude looks like a lady 


St. John 
(Tyler) 

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 
Late at night when he praised the Lord 
He laid his hands down upon the sword 

ohn 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 
Laid down upon the sword 
Laid down upon the sword 
Laid down upon the sword 

ohn 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, down upon the sword 
Laid down upon the sword, gettin' down upon the sword 
Laid down upon the sword, laid down upon the sword 
Laid down upon the sword, "Late Night TV Roared" 


Hangman Jury 
(Tyler/Perry/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 
O boy dontcha line the track a lack a 
OOO 

Whacha do with the gun that's loaded 
Shot her dead and her heart exploded 
Tell me baby now d-dontcha worry 
Like lying to a hangman jury 

I swear I didn't know that 45 was loaded 
In fact my memory ain't so clear 
That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved 
Least that's the way it looks from here 
Boy when you line the track a lack a 
Hey boy dontcha line the track 

OOO my love came tumblin' down 
OOO love came 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 
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 came 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'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 let it get me down 
Don't let it get me 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 so sedated 
Boxed up and crated 
'Cause the girl keeps coming apart 
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 
Buns up and kneelin' 
I was wheelin' and a dealin' 
My ace in the hole so to speak 


Angel 
(Tyler/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 

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 

Don't know what I'm gonna do about this feeling inside 
Yes, it's true loneliness took me for a ride 
Without your love, I'm nothing but a beggar 
Without your love, a dog without a bone 
What can I do, I'm sleepin' in this bed alone 

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 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 


Permanent Vacation 
(Tyler/Whitford) 

I got a letter from a friend the other morning 
He say it's hot down in 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 

I got a sister man she really got a pinhead 
She think she kinky but she can't get straight 
She say she livin' but I kinda think she brain dead 
Just excess baggage on a late night freight 

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'm Down 
(Lennon/McCartney) 

You telling lies thinking I can't see 
You don'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 old 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 

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 

Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) 
Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) 
Down on the ground (I'm really down) 
Don't you know that I'm down (I'm really down) 
Down, down, down