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little sister
03:20
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Yer Little Sister
c. '22 Vlayman
Momma I wanna tell ya that ya can't just blame me
Take a look around ya and what do you see?
Everybody's lookin' at her
Can't leave her be
And can't leave her be
It wasn't like I planned it, no I didn't even try
I turned the corner by the bar there and she looked me in the eye
Put her arms around me and I didn't ask her why
I didn't ask her why
I kissed her
Yer little sister
She walked out the back door, with a friend or two
I stood ther all freaked out, thinkin' what to do
Then I turned my ass around and came on back to you
I came on back to you
Yeah she's got it goin' on, she knows she's a hot thing
With her smeary smoky eyes and she ain't wear no ring
Even a a steady man like me, wants to hear her sing
wants to hear her sing
I kissed her
Yer little sister
Now I gotta tell, ya momma, I gotta tell ya true
If it happens again, my friend I figured out just what to do
She can come home and get it on with both me and you
with both me and you
Now I gotta tell, ya momma, I gotta tell ya true
I walked right up to her and I asked her what she want to do
She said it's aiight she'll come home and get it on with both me and you
with both me and you
It ain't no big thing that she likes to love
And you and me we can see our way through
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crawlin'
03:50
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Crawlin'
c. 2 Vlayman
I bent over backwards for you baby
even if you wouldn't bend for me
And then you send me yer kiss off message, momma
And Iq 'm right behind ya tryin' make my plea
I'm crawlin'
I'm crawlin'
I went to the wall for ya baby
I get if my best lean
And then you send me yer kiss off message, momma
And 'm right behind ya tryin' make my plea
I'm crawlin'
I'm crawlin' for you my friend
I'm crawlin' in love again
I climbed as high as I could baby
Almost as high as you could ever be
And then you send me yer kiss off message, momma
And 'm right behind ya tryin' make my plea
I'm crawlin'
I'm crawlin' for you my friend
I'm crawlin' in love again
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lettin' you in
03:00
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Lettin' You In
c. ' Vlayman
I loved how you'd dance
Given just, Given just the tiniest chance
You'd let it all out 3x
I never really knew what that was all about
I won't be lettin' you in any more
No, You'd best not darken my door
I thought we hadda chance
Atta fine romance
I thought we could make a go of it
And then it turned to shit
I won't be lettin' you in any more
No, You'd best not darken my door
I tried to show ya what that thing you got is for
Now, I won't be lettin' you in any more
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Vlayman Chicago, Illinois
Fat, bald and old - could I be anymo' rock-n-roll?
I play guitar, bass, some keys and percussion, and I try to
vocalize. I write and record, and I do so obsessively. Also, I like martoonies, a lot, and I raise my kids, whom I also like, a lot.
Look for me at the TapeOp and TalkBass forums, where I'm vvv, or in various bars in the Loop.
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