Lyrics > Heavy Trash – Pure Gold


Writers: J. Spencer / M. Verta-Ray
Published: © 2007 Patricia Ann Music / Marsupial Parlay Vous (BMI)
From: Going Way Out With Heavy Trash (CD, US)
Transcribed: Pop Catastrophe
Notes: Text in RED is incorrect.
Back Off
Bad Boy
Be-Bop-A-Lula
Bedevilment
Bloodshot Eyes
Bug Bite Daddy
Bumble Bee
Chopt Face
Christmas In Königstein
Crazy Pritty Baby
Crying Tramp
Dark Hair'd Rider
Double Line
Dour Festival Song
The Female Form (Live)
Fix These Blues
Flip Script
Gatorade
Gee, I Really Love You
Get My Rocks Off
Good Hair
Good Man
'Hi-Hat'
Hold Me Tight
The Hump
I Don't Mind
I'll Change My Style
In My Heart
I Want Oblivion
I Want Refuge
Isolation
Jibber Jabber
Juanito
Justine Alright
Kissy Baby
Kloi
Leave That Junk Alone
Liebe Auf Den Ersten Blick
Lonely
'Lonely Nights'
The Loveless
Lover Street
Mr. K.I.A.
Nervis
No Fun / The Model
Out Demon Out
Outside Chance
Panik
The Pill
Pimento
Pork Chop
Punk Rock Mama
Pure Gold
Say Yeah
She Baby
(Sometimes You Got to Be) Gentle
Stealin'
Sweet Little Bird
Sweet, Sweet Girl
Take My Hand
That Ain't Right
That's What Your Love Gets
They Were Kings
This Day Is Mine
Trouble
Under The Waves
Walking Bum
Way Out
We Got To Go
Wet Book
Wheel of Fortune
Yeah Baby
You Can't Win
You Got What I Need
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Aha-uh
Ohhh

Too Much
He he, ha ha
Rockabilly pop, what you gonna do?
I got something to do, baby
Heavy Trash album number 2
Ohhh-ah
You won’t need it
You only need it when the night gets cold, uh

Yeah
Baby, Ah
Owww, yeeeaaahh-ow, Huh huh
Ha ha

Babe, Rock n roll don’t do much honey, I want the devil too
I ain’t gonna love you any more, I said rockabilly blues, yeah
I won’t need it when the night gets cold
Oh no
I said yeah
I get lost, get lost, so lost
Ohhh yeah
New York City country

B, b, b, b, b, b, b, ohh

Tell ya what
Country style tonight
Heavy Trash is hip
Baby come on, yes

I got lost in that music
Thunder in the mountain
I got the lightning in the sky
I got that Rockabilly baby
Rockabilly till I die, yeah
I won’t move if I don’t groove
You won’t need it when the night gets cold
A, Y, so lost

Rockabilly baby till I die
Rockabilly baby till I die
Rockabilly baby till I die

I wanna get lost
Oh
Rockabilly baby till the day I die
Die

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