Reggae Medley

Reggae Medley
Mother mother ocean
Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call

Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet
tall
You've seen it all, you've seen it all
instrumental...
Yes, I am a pirate, two hundred years too late

The cannons don't thunder, there's nothin' to plunder
I'm an over-forty victim of fate
Arriving too late, arriving too late
instrumental...
Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call

Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet
tall
You've seen it all, you've seen it all
And I have been drunk now for over two weeks

I passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks
But I got to stop wishin', got to go fishin'
Down to rock bottom again
Just a few friends, just a few friends x2
Shape of you
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Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I, oh, I

Well, I'm in love with your body
Every day, discoverin' somethin' brand new
I'm in love with the shape of you
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big mistake

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Come on, be my baby
Come on, be my baby
Come on, be my baby
Come on, be my baby
Come on, be my baby, come on

Come on, be my baby, come on
DANCE MEDLEY
RUNAWAY BABY
Well, looky here, looky here, ah, what do we have?

Another pretty thing ready for me to grab
But little does she know that I'm a wolf in sheep's
clothing
'Cause at the end of the night, it is her I'll be holding
I love you so (hey)

That's what you'll say (that's what you'll say)
You'll tell me baby, baby, please don't go away (don't
go away)
But when I play, I never stay (but when I play, I never
stay)
So every girl that I meet, yeah, this is what I say:
Run, run, run away, run away, baby

Before I put my spell on you
You better get, get, get away, get away, darling
'Cause everything you heard is true
Your poor little heart will end up alone
(aaaahhh ahhhhh ahhhha aaahh)
'Cause Lord knows I'm a rolling stone
So you better run, run, run away, run away, baby
(aaaaaah aaaaaaah)
Uh
See, I ain't tryna hurt you, baby
No, no, no, I just want to work you baby, yuh, yuh
See, I ain't tryna hurt you baby
No, no, no, I just want to work you baby
If you're scared, you better run (you better run)

You better run (you better run)
You better run (you better run)
You better, you better, you better
Run, run, run away, run away, baby

Before I put my spell on you
You better get, get, get away, get away, darling
'Cause everything you heard is true
Your poor little heart will end up alone
(aaaaaah aaaaah)
'Cause Lord knows I'm a rolling stone
(aaaaaah aaaaaaah)
So you better run, run, run away, run away, baby
(aaaaaaaah aaaaaaah)
ABOUT DAMN TIME

COUNTRY MEDLEY
Baton Rouge
I spent last night in the arms of a girl in Louisiana

And though I'm out on the highway, my thoughts are
still with her
Such a strange combination of a woman and a child
Such a strange situation stoppin' every hundred miles,
callin' Baton Rouge
Coro
Operator, won't you put me on through

I gotta send my love down to Baton Rouge
Hurry up, won't you put her on the line
I gotta talk to the girl just one more time
instrumental
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Hello, Samantha dear, I hope you're feelin' fine

And it won't be long until I'm with you all the time
But until then I'll spend my money up, right down to
my last dime
Callin' Baton Rouge
Coro
Operator, won't you put me on through

I gotta send my love down to Baton Rouge
Hurry up, won't you put her on the line
I gotta talk to the girl one more time
ohohoh
Callin' Baton Rouge
Sweet Baton Rouge
My Baton Rouge
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
COUNTRY GIRL
instrumental
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Got a little boom in my big truck

Gonna open up the doors and turn it up
Gonna stomp my boots in the Georgia mud
Gonna watch you make me fall in love
Get up on the hood of my daddy's tractor
Up on the tool box, it don't matter
Down on the tailgate
Girl I can't wait
yeah yeah yeah
Shake it for the young bucks sittin' in the honky-tonks
For the rednecks rockin' 'til the break of dawn
The DJ spinnin' that country song
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees
Shake it for the catfish swimmin' down deep in the
creek
For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels
Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl
coro
Aw, country girl, shake it for me

Girl, shake it for me
Country girl, shake it for me
instrumental
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Now dance, like a dandelion

In the wind on the hill underneath the pines
Yeah, move like the river flows
Feel the kick drum down deep in your toes
All I wanna do is get to holdin' you
And get to knowin' you
And get to showin' you
And get to lovin' you
'Fore the night is through
Baby, you know what to do
coro
Aw, country girl, shake it for me

Country girl, shake it for me
BAM A LAM
Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)

Get ready in style (Bam-ba-lam)
Ready to get wild (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, the way you move (Bam-ba-lam)
Baby really grooves (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready to ride
INSTRUMENTAL
Get ready in style (Bam-ba-lam)
Ready to get wild (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, the way you move (Bam-ba-lam)
Baby really grooves (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready to ride

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Mother mother ocean

Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call

Yes, I am a pirate, two hundred years too late

Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call

And I have been drunk now for over two weeks

Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I, oh, I

Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I, oh, I

Come on, be my baby, come on

Well, looky here, looky here, ah, what do we have?

I love you so (hey)

Run, run, run away, run away, baby

If you're scared, you better run (you better run)

Run, run, run away, run away, baby

ABOUT DAMN TIME

I spent last night in the arms of a girl in Louisiana

Operator, won't you put me on through

Hello, Samantha dear, I hope you're feelin' fine

Operator, won't you put me on through

Got a little boom in my big truck

Aw, country girl, shake it for me

Now dance, like a dandelion

Aw, country girl, shake it for me

Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)

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