Alabama 3 - Hypo Full of Love (The 12-Step Plan) lyrics
[Alabama 3 - Hypo Full of Love The 12-Step Plan lyrics]
Brothers and sisters I have a confession to
Make this evening i been a fool
I been hanging out on street corners with
Whores and junkies - living mah life
Low but lately a little bit of light
Has come into mah life and
That light be the light of love D
WAYNE lOVE nand he be a
Man with a 12-step plan and he
Gonna show youhow to do it
Step One
You admit you are powerless under me
Step Two
You figure that's just gotta be jelly cos
Jam just don't shake like that step Three
Make a searching inventory of
All your good shit step Four
Inventory taken
You hand all that good shit over to me
Step Five having divined I am the real thing
You get down on your knees step Six
And humbly ask me to remove your underthings
Step Seven
And make ready for me to do mah thing
Step Eight
Naked now you're ready to understand
Mah kind of lovin' step Nine
Lovin men, lovin women
Lovin all God's creatures step Ten
And in turn you're divestments
Having been completed step Eleven
Ah get turned on by you
And in turn being turned on by you
Step Twelve i know you're ready to
Become a disci disciple
A lonely little reverend
Making his way day by day
In the congregation
Hustling a dollar here, a dollar there
Selling pictures of The King
To bring back to the coffers of the
All powerful all holy Reverend Doctor DWAYNE
Love first Reverend of
The First Presleytarian
Church Of Elvis The Divine
If you see me standing on the corner
Money in mah hand
I ain't waiting for no taxi honey
I'm waiting for mah man
He ain't selling heroin
He ain't selling crack cocaine
He got enough of that stuff
Gonna me you up to a higher plane
Shoot me up in the mainline
Shoot me up you know I feel fine
Shoot me up every damn day
With a hypo full of love
With a hypo full of love shoot me up
Deep down inside shoot me up
You know you can't hide
Shoot me taxi honey, I'm waiting for mah man
He ain't selling heroin
He ain't selling crack cocaine
He got enough of that stuff gonna move
33 minutes down till you lose the misery
Hey baby theres no need to go under
Just ring
DWayne's number up and you be feeling free
DWayne is on the mainline
Tell him what you want
Just call him up and tell him what you want
If your sick and you wanna get well
Tell him what you want
Just call him up and tell him what you want
From brother D wayne
With a hypo full of love
An a hypo full of love
Your monkey's messing with bad medicine
He be down with the Jones
Sweating, Shaking, bodies aching
Badly feel the fever in your bones
T-t-t-tripping out you starta count
Make this evening i been a fool
I been hanging out on street corners with
Whores and junkies - living mah life
Low but lately a little bit of light
Has come into mah life and
That light be the light of love D
WAYNE lOVE nand he be a
Man with a 12-step plan and he
Gonna show youhow to do it
Step One
You admit you are powerless under me
Step Two
You figure that's just gotta be jelly cos
Jam just don't shake like that step Three
Make a searching inventory of
All your good shit step Four
Inventory taken
You hand all that good shit over to me
Step Five having divined I am the real thing
You get down on your knees step Six
And humbly ask me to remove your underthings
Step Seven
And make ready for me to do mah thing
Step Eight
Naked now you're ready to understand
Mah kind of lovin' step Nine
Lovin men, lovin women
Lovin all God's creatures step Ten
And in turn you're divestments
Having been completed step Eleven
Ah get turned on by you
And in turn being turned on by you
Step Twelve i know you're ready to
Become a disci disciple
A lonely little reverend
Making his way day by day
In the congregation
Hustling a dollar here, a dollar there
Selling pictures of The King
To bring back to the coffers of the
All powerful all holy Reverend Doctor DWAYNE
Love first Reverend of
The First Presleytarian
Church Of Elvis The Divine
If you see me standing on the corner
Money in mah hand
I ain't waiting for no taxi honey
I'm waiting for mah man
He ain't selling heroin
He ain't selling crack cocaine
He got enough of that stuff
Gonna me you up to a higher plane
Shoot me up in the mainline
Shoot me up you know I feel fine
Shoot me up every damn day
With a hypo full of love
With a hypo full of love shoot me up
Deep down inside shoot me up
You know you can't hide
Shoot me taxi honey, I'm waiting for mah man
He ain't selling heroin
He ain't selling crack cocaine
He got enough of that stuff gonna move
33 minutes down till you lose the misery
Hey baby theres no need to go under
Just ring
DWayne's number up and you be feeling free
DWayne is on the mainline
Tell him what you want
Just call him up and tell him what you want
If your sick and you wanna get well
Tell him what you want
Just call him up and tell him what you want
From brother D wayne
With a hypo full of love
An a hypo full of love
Your monkey's messing with bad medicine
He be down with the Jones
Sweating, Shaking, bodies aching
Badly feel the fever in your bones
T-t-t-tripping out you starta count