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David Lee Roth Album


Diamond Dave (2003)
2003
1.
2.
3.
4.
5.
6.
7.
8.
9.
Medicine Man
10.
Let It All Hang Out
11.
12.
Act One
13.
14.
Bad Habits
. . .


You Got The Blues, Not Me

Well I'm tired of been a fool
And my mind goes hot to cool
And I'm try'n to conform to other's ideas
And somebody else's rules
The life I'm livin' ain't mine
I'm supposed to feel that's fine
I didn't make the world I'm livin' in
Ah- I ain't gonna tow the line

(PRE-CHORUS)
I'm tired of tryin' to be someone I know ain't me
I'm tired of livin' up to what people expect me to be
You know some people are different, now ain't that a cryin' shame
Now wouldn't it be a real drag if we were all the same?
And I'm not gonna' try to please
Eyes that just don't see
If I get myself together

(CHORUS)
Well, you'll have the blues, not me

Wow, Go- Go- Here we go-
ah-wow- yeh

(PRE-CHORUS)
(CHORUS)
You'll have the blues not me (4x's)
Not me baby

. . .


I just want you baby
to be on my side
show me your sweet nature
act a little nice and kind

Cuase I made up my mind
I made up my mind
I made up my mind
That your the girl I want to be mine
Yes!

Oh listen to my story
before you send me away
please don't nail me baby
before you hear what I have to say

Cuase I made up my mind
I made up my mind,
yes I did
I made up my mind
that your the girl I want to be mine
oh yah!

No more tell you woman
To be so mad with me
I didn't do nothing
For you to treat me so eviley

Cuase I made up my mind
I made up my mind
I made up my mind
That your the girl I want to be mine
oh baby!

Oh listen to my story
before you send me away
please don't nail me baby
before you hear what I have to say

Cuase I made up my mind
I made up my mind
I made up my mind
That your the girl I want to be mine
yeah!

I just want you baby
to be on my side
show me your sweet nature
act a little nice and kind

I made up my mind
I made up my mind
I made up my mind, yes
I made up my mind
Yeeeaaahhh!

. . .


Don't you worry bout the morning
because the day might never come
don't worry bout the future
just stay while the night is young

Don't pretend that its your first time
don't pretend that its not fun
don't tell me bout your mother
just stay while the night is young

Its so easy to relax if you try
(relax if you try)
please don't think about the time going by
you can tell me bout the things on your mind
(things on your mind)
just lie back and unwind

Its so easy to relax if you try
(relax if you try)
please don't think about the time going by
you can tell me bout the things on your mind
(things on your mind)
just lie back and unwind

Don't say, don't say, don't say, don't say...
don't say, don't say...
don't say, don't say, don't say...

Its so easy to relax if you try
(relax if you try)
please don't think about the time going by
you can tell me bout the things on your mind
(things on your mind)
just lie back

Its so easy to relax if you try
(relax if you try)
please don't think about the time going by
you can tell me bout the things on your mind
(things on your mind)
just lie back and unwind

. . .


Shu Ba Da Du Ma Ma Ma Ma

By: Steve Miller
Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma
Yeeaahh

Come on baby
Let's slip away
You know I'm in a hurry
Want to leave right away

Don't make sense
If it ain't the real thing
'Cause nothing but the real thing
Makes my heart sing
Yeeaahh

Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma

Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma
Yeeaahh

Come on baby
Now don't be too slow
You know I'm in a hurry
I really do want to go

First you're up
And then you're down
Crazy living
In this old town

Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma

Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma
Yeeaahh

Come on baby
Let's slip away
You know I'm in a hurry
Want to leave right away

Don't make sense
If it ain't the real thing
'Cause nothing but the real thing
Makes my heart sing

Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma

Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma ma
Shu ba da du ma ma ma
Yeeaahh

. . .


[Verse1]
It's gettin' late I don't know 'Bout 3 a.m.
And I'm drivin' in my '57 dream
It's gettin' late Don't know just where I've been
And I'm comin' to you from All points in between

[Bridge]
A little lovin' On my mind
A little lovin'

[Chorus]
She's my machine

[Verse2]
She gets along Let alone She's premium
And I love to feel her Each and every night
Damn straight She's wild In overdrive
Feels like something's getting right

[Bridge]
[Chorus]

[Verse3]
It's gettin' late I don't know
'Bout 3 a.m.
And I'm drivin' in my '57 dream
She's red She's wild In overdrive
And I'm coming to from all points in between

[Bridge]
[Chorus]

Look out Kick it

[Outro]
Machine Machine
She's my machine
Machine...

. . .


Well the clock says it's time to close now
I guess I'd better go now
I'd really like to stay here all night
The cars crawl past all stuffed with eyes
Street lights share their hollow glow
Your brain seems bruised with numb surprise
Still one place to go
Still one place to go

Let me sleep all night
In your soul kitchen
Warm my mind near your gentle stove
Turn me out and I'll wander baby
Stumblin' in the neon groves

Well, your fingers weave quick minuets,
Speak in secret alphabets.
I light another cigarette.
Learn to forget
Learn to forget
Learn to forget
Learn to forget

Let me sleep all night
In your soul kitchen
Warm my mind near your gentle stove
Turn me out and I'll wander baby
Stumblin' in the neon groves

Well the clock says it's time to close now
I know I'll have to go now
I really wanna stay here all night
All night
All night

. . .


If the sun refuse to shine,
I don't mind, I don't mind,
If the mountains fell in the sea,
let it be, it ain't me.
Alright, 'cos I got my own world to look through,
And I ain't gonna copy you.

Now if 6 turned out to be 9,
I don't mind, I don't mind,
Alright, if all the hippies cut off all their hair,
I don't care, I don't care.
Dig, 'cos I got my own world to live through
And I ain't gonna copy you.

White collared conservative flashing down the street,

Pointing their plastic finger at me.
They're hoping soon my kind will drop and die,
But I'm gonna wave my freak flag high, high.
Wave on, wave on
Fall mountains, just don't fall on me
Go ahead on Mr. Business man, you can't dress like me.
Sing on Brother, play on drummer

. . .


Turn off your mind, relax
And float down stream
It is not dying
It is not dying

Lay down all thought
Surrender to the void
It is shining
It is shining

That you may see
The meaning of within
It is being
It is being

That love is all
And love is everyone
It is knowing
It is knowing

That ignorance and hate
May mourn the dead
It is believing
It is believing

But listen to the
Color of your dreams
It is not living
It is not living

Or play the game
Existence to the end
Of the beginning
Of the beginning
Of the beginning
Of the beginning
Of the beginning
Of the beginning

. . .

Medicine Man

[No lyrics]

. . .

Let It All Hang Out

[No lyrics]

. . .


[VERSE 1]
Hands out to your big ass,
Here's 100 beans a minute where the back says.
Thug Pop. Thug Pop.
Checks in people with her pants in a bunch,
James Dean and Hermie Fox!

(DLR scream)

[CHORUS]
People try to blame me,
Poets try the same.
I'm tryin to hear from the mildew
to the barbeque on a hellbound train...
Longshot? That's bitchin'
Served hot right from the rhythm kitchen.
Perhaps you know my name...

I'm called: Thug Pop. Thug Pop.

[VERSE 2]
When the resurrection comes,
there'll be a two drink minimum.
Thug Pop. Thug Pop.
Are you ready for some freestyle?
Undress, stay awhile.

All right, let's go to the back!

Woo!

[CHORUS]
People try to blame me,
Poets try the same.
I'm tryin to hear from the mildew
to the barbeque on a hellbound train...
Longshot? That's bitchin'
Served hot right from the rhythm kitchen.
Perhaps you know my name...

(musical interlude)

(classic DLR screams)

[CHORUS]
People try to blame me,
Poets try the same.
I'm tryin to hear from the mildew
to the barbeque on a hellbound train...
Longshot? That's bitchin'
Served hot right from the rhythm kitchen.
Perhaps you know my name...

I'm called: Thug Pop.

Perhaps you know my name...

Perhaps you know my name...

I'm called: Thug Pop.

. . .

Act One

[No lyrics]

. . .


Dedicate one to the ladies...
Now summertime's here babe, need somethin' to keep you cool
Ah, now summertime's here babe, need somethin' to keep you cool
Better look out now though, Dave's got somethin' for you
Tell ya what it is
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
Oh my, my, I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
See now all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy
Hold on a second baby

I got puddin' pie, banana dixie cups
All flavors and pushups too

I'm your ice cream man baby, stop me when I'm passin' by
See now all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy Hold on, one more

Well I'm usually passin' by just about eleven o'clock
Uh huh, I never stop
I'm usually passin' by just around eleven o'clock
And if you let cool you one time, you'll be my regular stop

All right boys!

I got puddin' pie, banana dixie cups
All flavors and pushups too

I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
See now all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy, yes
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
They say all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy Ah one time

(Guitar Solo)

I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
They say all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy

One time boys!
I'm your ice cream man
I'm your ice cream man
B-B-B-B-B-B-B-Baby!
Ah my my my
All my flavors are guaranteed......to satis-uh-fy
Ow!

. . .

Bad Habits

[No lyrics]

. . .


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