Talkshow Boy - Chop Us Out lyrics
[Talkshow Boy - Chop Us Out lyrics]
A few questions that I need to know
How you could ever hurt me so
I need to know what I've done wrong
And how long it's been going on
Was it that I never paid enough attention?
Or did I not give enough affection?
Not only will your answers keep me sane
But I'll know never to make
The same mistake again
You can tell me to my face
Or even on the phone
You can write it in a letter
Either way, I have to know
Did I never treat you right?
Did I always start the fight?
Either way, I'm going out of my mind
All the answers to my quеstions
I have to find
It’s gonna be 100 degrees
Hot
If you’rе standing on the corner
In hot or stormy weather
Want a dollar for a soda
I will chop you out
If you bought an outfit and you
Wanted my opinion on it
Never got too many pockets
Hey don’t knock it till you rock it
And chop us out
Chop us out tonight
Cat head is our cousin, brother
Cat head is our money bags
Let’s hope Santa chops us out this Christmas
Rock and Roll is here to stay
Get to it
Just do it
Battle tech
Twenty O’ Six
Here we go
(miscellaneous talking)
(Chopping out is expensive)
(Without chop out, how could one move?)
Rock and Roll is a miracle
We can make it spiritual
When we’re getting physical
Baby, chop me out
Algebra is difficult
All those numbers spinning in my mind
Chop us out some answers
Mother nature chops us out some sunshine
And chop us out
Chop us out tonight
Cat head is our cousin, brother
Cat head is our money bags
Let’s hope Santa chops us out this Christmas
(I’ve got a new friend)
(I’ve got my finger on
The pulse of Australia)
(Friend)
(I’ve got a new friend)
(I’ve got my finger on
The pulse of Australia)
(friend)
(I’ve got a new friend)
(I’ve got my finger on
The pulse of Australia)
(Friend)
(I’ve got a new friend)
(I’ve got my finger on
The pulse of Australia)
(Friend)
(I’ve got a new place)
I don’t love anybody else
I don’t love anybody else
How you could ever hurt me so
I need to know what I've done wrong
And how long it's been going on
Was it that I never paid enough attention?
Or did I not give enough affection?
Not only will your answers keep me sane
But I'll know never to make
The same mistake again
You can tell me to my face
Or even on the phone
You can write it in a letter
Either way, I have to know
Did I never treat you right?
Did I always start the fight?
Either way, I'm going out of my mind
All the answers to my quеstions
I have to find
It’s gonna be 100 degrees
Hot
If you’rе standing on the corner
In hot or stormy weather
Want a dollar for a soda
I will chop you out
If you bought an outfit and you
Wanted my opinion on it
Never got too many pockets
Hey don’t knock it till you rock it
And chop us out
Chop us out tonight
Cat head is our cousin, brother
Cat head is our money bags
Let’s hope Santa chops us out this Christmas
Rock and Roll is here to stay
Get to it
Just do it
Battle tech
Twenty O’ Six
Here we go
(miscellaneous talking)
(Chopping out is expensive)
(Without chop out, how could one move?)
Rock and Roll is a miracle
We can make it spiritual
When we’re getting physical
Baby, chop me out
Algebra is difficult
All those numbers spinning in my mind
Chop us out some answers
Mother nature chops us out some sunshine
And chop us out
Chop us out tonight
Cat head is our cousin, brother
Cat head is our money bags
Let’s hope Santa chops us out this Christmas
(I’ve got a new friend)
(I’ve got my finger on
The pulse of Australia)
(Friend)
(I’ve got a new friend)
(I’ve got my finger on
The pulse of Australia)
(friend)
(I’ve got a new friend)
(I’ve got my finger on
The pulse of Australia)
(Friend)
(I’ve got a new friend)
(I’ve got my finger on
The pulse of Australia)
(Friend)
(I’ve got a new place)
I don’t love anybody else
I don’t love anybody else