audio by genre rock

Don't Touch Me There
Nagle/Dornacker

Oooo baby,
Move closer to me
I've had all that I can stand
Take hold of me with your hands

Oh baby,
You give me the chills
Whisper low in my ear
Let knows how it feels
just to know you are near

Your body gives me a thrill
as it leans against mine
I love how it feels
with your jeans against mine

The smell of burning leather

I HATE MYSELF FOR LOVING YOU
Joan Jett

Midnight, gettin' uptight. Where are you?
You said you'd meet me, now it's quarter to two
I know I'm hangin' but I'm still wantin' you.

Hey, Jack, It's a fact they're talkin' in town.
I turn my back and you're messin' around.
I'm not really jealous, don't like lookin' like a clown.

I think of you ev'ry night and day.

Good friends of mine Lightning and Monk are at it again. Lightnen' lives in the boonies in a corn field with no electrity and he asked me to put this somewhere on line so his sister, family and friends could here the Motzart in him. When they first thought up the $5000 a Second theme it had do do with the cost of the Iraq war.