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Fatboy Slim
Fatboy Slim
Stimme und Gesang
Cook Norman
Cook Norman
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Bootsy Collins
Bootsy Collins
Stimme und Gesang
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Steve Miller
Steve Miller
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Eddie Curtis
Eddie Curtis
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Ahmet Ertegun
Ahmet Ertegun
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Fatboy Slim
Fatboy Slim
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Simon Thornton
Simon Thornton
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I wanna know if I got any pockets of resistance tonight If not I want you to join in Just put your hands together like this, yeah, and uh Yeah, let me tell you what I'm talking about baby Some people call me the space cowboy And some people call me the gangster of love, yeah Some people walking round calling me Maurice (Maurice) 'Cause I speak of the pompitous of love (Have no fear, my dear) People talk about me, baby (people talk about me bad too) They say I'm doin' you wrong (doin' you wrong) Well, don't let that worry you baby (oh baby) 'Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home (Everybody singing along) 'Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I give my lovin' on the run Come on and follow me You know I really want you for your company Even though I'm attached to you physically My computer mechanism wants you mentally Shooby-dooby-doo-shoo-doo You know I really want you for your company Shooby-dooby-doo (yeah) You're the cutest thing That I ever did see I really love your peaches I want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, dovey-lovey, dovey all the time Ooo-eee baby, I'm gonna show you a good time baby 'Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I sure don't want to hurt no one The joker is wild I know he's got a lot of style And he swept me off my feet (yeah babe) You know he's gotta be the freak of the week The joker is wild People keep talking about me like a low down dog (like a low life dog) They say i'm doin ya wrong, doin' ya wrong (doin' ya wrong) Well don't you know, don't you worry 'bout a thing pretty mama 'Cause I'm right here, right here, right here singing along (yeah baby) You're the cutest thing I ever did see And I really love your peaches Woman come shake for me (shake it) Lovey-dovey, dovey-lovey, dovey all the time So uh, dance on over here mama, and let's have a good time That's what I'm talkin' about 'Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker And I'm a fa-shizzle dizzle ma nizzle-fizzle-bizzle I give all my lovin' while I'm on the- The joker is wild I know he's got a lot of style And he swept me off my feet You know he's gotta be the freak of the week Hit me Come on and follow me You know I really want you for your company Even though I'm attached to you physically My computer mechanism wants you mentally Shooby-dooby-doo-shoo-doo You know I really want you for your company Shooby-dooby-doo-doo-doo My computer mechanism wants you mentally Yeah the joker's wild I'm takin' back my style (he's gettin' wild) Yeah, get off my cloud baby Yeah, he's throwin' down knee-deep I guess I'll be the freak of the week I guess you'll be the freak of the week The joker, he's wild (yeah) The joker is wild
Writer(s): Ahmet Ertegun, Eddie Curtis, Steve Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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