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Spy Boy `John Hiatt`

Well it's dangerous out here tonight but a fellow's gotta eat I see those vampires sucking blood I hear those dull thuds I guess it's trick or treat CHORUS: I'm a Spy Boy I'm a Spy Boy Oh

Spy Boy (Cruising / Soundtrack Ver.) `John Hiatt`

Well it's dangerous out here tonight but a fellow's gotta eat I see those vampires sucking blood I hear those dull thuds I guess it's trick or treat I'm a Spy Boy I'm a Spy Boy Oh this music is hell Man

I Spy (For The FBI) `John Hiatt`

I spy for the FBI (I spy for the FBI) I spy for the FBI (I spy for the FBI) I got an x-ray camera hidden in your house That sees what I can't see And that man you were kissin' last night Definitely

I Spy (For The F.B.I.) (Album Version) `John Hiatt`

I spy for the FBI I spy for the FBI I spy for the FBI I spy for the FBI I got an x ray camera hidden in your house That sees what I can't see And that man you were kissin' last night Definitely was not

I Could Use An Angel `John Hiatt`

This was her dream for revenge She had to tell you CHORUS: I could use an angel Can't refuse an angel Got business with an angel She was no angel Wearing that coat You look like an amateur spy

Leave Your Shoes With The Shoeshine Boy `John Hiatt`

Leave your shoes with the shoeshine boy Leave your shoes with the shoeshine boy Well come back in a week with his smile on your feets Leave your shoes with the shoeshine boy Don't you dance with

Skin Game `John Hiatt`

Ay, Amigo ---------------- -- got everything that money can buy Now it's a place where a face ain't got no name Down here everybody's playing that ol' skin game Down in Mexico, mexico Well a boy

Twenty-One `John Hiatt`

Was at night when they called the little sheppard boy made him leave his sheep Was a night wind howling on a wild dog growling Or a bird that flew all he never knew were doing to his darkest sleep

Nobody Knew His Name `John Hiatt`

pretty young His buddy got killed with his rifle Now he's fighting never on dawn Now he's fighting never on dawn Window begins the rain Nightt so dark, there was nothing else shown Nobody knew his name, boy

All the Lilacs in Ohio `John Hiatt`

side of town She had a taxi to carry her home Then she left her handkerchief there beside you on the seat As if to emphasize that you were all alone It smelled like springtime and you were just a boy

Damn This Town `John Hiatt`

\'m leaving Daddy stayed drunk and he died insane Damn this town, I\'m leaving Momma had to work, barely raised the kids Damn this town, I\'m leaving I ain\'t gonna tell you what her youngest boy

The Real One `John Hiatt`

and look up from that microscope and boy come on out to play Love is here and she's delighted Love is here and you're invited Party lights and wishing fountains Flying kites or moving mountains

Marianne `John Hiatt`

So tell that Hoosier boy to put on clean socks And the finest double-knits that he can wear 'Cause when that invitation hits my mailbox I'll see you at his funeral, my dear REPEAT CHORUS

Train to Birmingham `John Hiatt`

I've been riding on this train Drinking whiskey for the pain Another good ol' boy going home And every town I see Seems to take a part of me That's the price that you pay when you roam CHORUS

Good Girl, Bad World `John Hiatt`

From boys who unfurl Flags that don't pay You're a good girl in a bad world I'll take her Now come out to play They just want to kiss You just want to miss Sometimes I think you wish you were a boy

Heaven Help Us All `John Hiatt`

away Heaven help the man who kicks the man who has to crawl Here on the surface Heaven help us all Heaven help us all, Lord Heaven help the boy that he ain't never gonna reach twenty one Heaven

Hangin' Around The Observatory `John Hiatt`

You might as well stay in the room Professor Professor I forgot how it looks Could I just take another peak Is there really a man who lives up there Is it all green cheese so to speak Well now listen boy

Getting Excited `John Hiatt`

Just a basement party with some high school friends Boys touching girls, like they did back then But that fat boy you invited He's getting excited Underneath red lights he can't believe his eyes

Girl On A String `John Hiatt`

juice cans Shes strung out on his childish demands To meet him out by the backyard swing Hes got that girl on a string Girl on a string, just a little play toy Girl on a string, for a little bad boy

The Trouble With Blood `John Hiatt`

I heard this poor town --'s daddy --- like he was just some kind of crazy old fool Maybe he is, maybe he ain't - hey, I don't know But I know that boy loves his daddy just about as much as he can

Girl On A String (Album Version) `John Hiatt`

orange juice cans Shes strung out on his childish demands To meet him out by the backyard swing Hes got that girl on a string Girl on a string just a little play toy Girl on a string for a little bad boy

Zero House `John Hiatt`

down the zero house We're so stupid that it makes me want to scream Baby I think dogs have better dreams Would you look at what we try to live up to Baby I don't want this memory of you Bad boy

Slow Turning `John Hiatt`

When I was a boy, I thought it just came to ya' But I never could tell what's mine So it didn't matter anyway My only pride and joy Was this racket down here Bangin' on an old guitar And singin

Good Girl, Bad World (Album Version) `John Hiatt`

away From boys who unfurl Flags that don't pay You're a good girl in a bad world I'll take her Now come out to play They just want to kiss You just want to miss Sometimes I think you wish you were a boy

Cop Party `John Hiatt`

not gonna stop until they've had their fun Until justice is done They're checking out Everybody with a fine-toothed comb So leave your keys in the car and the wisecracking at home Spread 'em, boy

Better Get It While You Can `John Hiatt`

drink that Thunderbird wine She got her feet up on the table and she's naked to the neighbor Oh I wish she was a friend of mine If that ain't enough, Lord, she plays the guitar Just like Mississippi John

Cry Love `John Hiatt`

today CHORUS: Cry love, Cry love The tears of an angel The tears of a dove Spilling all over, your heart from above Cry Love, Cry Love The trust of a woman in his hand But he was a little boy

I Only Love You `John Hiatt`

CHORUS 2: I said I I love love you you only I said I only love you I said I I love love you you only I said I only love you Yeah, every time you turn off the light Well I feel just like a boy

Cop Party (Album Version) `John Hiatt`

they're not gonna stop until they've had their fun Until justice is done They're checking out Everybody with a fine toothed comb So leave your keys in the car and the wisecracking at home Spread 'em boy

No Business `John Hiatt`

CHORUS: I guess my love's got no business, no business calling his name I guess my love's got no business, nobody to blame One of these days I thought we'd get it together After all that boy was