Song: Got to Get Up Live on The Old Grey Whistle Test
Viewed: 59 - Published at: 6 years ago
Artist: Janis Ian
Year: 1996Viewed: 59 - Published at: 6 years ago
[Chorus]
Gotta get up
Gotta get up
Gotta get up tonight
Gotta get down
Get to town down
Gotta get down tonight
[Verse 1]
When I get up in the morning, I'm down
I need a good man to feel alright
I got no expectation to have a good time
I got the blues morning, tonight [?]
[Chorus]
I need a man
I need a man
I need a man so bad
I haven't had mine
In a long time
Makin' me feel so sad
[Verse 2]
I need a man I can hold in the head
And a doctor to keep me confined
My momma told me that without a doubt
You better be payed for what you put out
[Bridge]
I've got no body to speak of
I ain't got me no gams
Got nothing nobody's in need of
But, oh god, am I a ham
In bed I'm on, and roll with the best
And nobody can beat me for zest
Imagine if you must, my gluteus maximus
Is the size of a mountain
But again, how countin'?
Imagine if you must, thе world first concave bust
A girl a man would die for
A figure any mothеr would lie for
Wah, ooh
[Guitar solo]
[Outro]
Ooh, that old town rivin'
Make them so forgivin'
When they find they're livin' with a face that could be
World War III
I got the blues morning, tonight, ya see
'Cause no one wants to conquer me
Gotta get up
Gotta get up
Gotta get up tonight
Gotta get down
Get to town down
Gotta get down tonight
[Verse 1]
When I get up in the morning, I'm down
I need a good man to feel alright
I got no expectation to have a good time
I got the blues morning, tonight [?]
[Chorus]
I need a man
I need a man
I need a man so bad
I haven't had mine
In a long time
Makin' me feel so sad
[Verse 2]
I need a man I can hold in the head
And a doctor to keep me confined
My momma told me that without a doubt
You better be payed for what you put out
[Bridge]
I've got no body to speak of
I ain't got me no gams
Got nothing nobody's in need of
But, oh god, am I a ham
In bed I'm on, and roll with the best
And nobody can beat me for zest
Imagine if you must, my gluteus maximus
Is the size of a mountain
But again, how countin'?
Imagine if you must, thе world first concave bust
A girl a man would die for
A figure any mothеr would lie for
Wah, ooh
[Guitar solo]
[Outro]
Ooh, that old town rivin'
Make them so forgivin'
When they find they're livin' with a face that could be
World War III
I got the blues morning, tonight, ya see
'Cause no one wants to conquer me
( Janis Ian )
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