The Offbeat of Avenues

Manhattan Transfer lyrics

Manhattan Transfer lyrics

"10 Minutes Till The Savages Come Lyrics"

Summer In The City Lyrics
Hot town summer in the city Back of my kneck gettin' dirty and gritty I been down isn't it a pity Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city All around people lookin' half d


Artist: The Manhattan Transfer
Song: 10 Minutes Till the Savages Come
Album: The Off Beat of Avenues

10 MINUTES TILL THE SAVAGES COME (lyrics by Brock Walsh)

Spiked heels and porkpie hat--
Have you on the mend in no time flat
A shimmy and a shake, a pitter and pat
Hey there sugar--
Take a look at that!

Don't you desp
Cupid's Chokehold (featuring Patrick Stump) Lyrics
ba ba da da ba ba da da ba ba da da ba ba da da ba ba da da take a look at my girlfriend she's the only one i got [ba ba da da] not much of a
air 'cause your fantasy life is nowhere
Under my care you'll be back in the pink
Drunk without a drink

Tunnel down in soft silk and satin
Loosen up and roll to the rumble of the drum
Make believe it's midnite in Manhattan
10 minutes till the savages come

Come here and don't look back--
Meet me at the end of the cul-de-sac
Come on! Sta
Delilah Lyrics
Shout shout shout delilah Shout shout shout at the top of your lungs Shout shout shout delilah Shout shout shout until the kingdom comes Stay away from me
d up at attention and I'll do the same
Hey there tiger, now don't you be ashamed

Life has a way of destroying our sense of child's play
But under my wing you'll be back in the pink
Drunk without a drink

Tunnel down in soft silk and satin
Let your backbone roll to the rumble of the drum
Make believe it's midnite in Manhattan
10 minutes till t
The Craic Was Ninety In The Isle Of Man Lyrics
well weren't we the rare oul stock spent the evenin' gettin' locked up in the ace o' hearts where the high stools were engaging over the butt bridge, down by the dock,he savages come

Sigmund Freud himself wouldn't need to worry
If his hands were tied by me
There's no neurosis that this doctor can't diagnose
I'll find the monster and deliver a lethal dose

Life has a way of destroying our sense of child's play
But under my wing you'll be back in the pink
Drunk without a drink
(Chorus-- Repeat)