YOU TALK A GOOD LINE
YOU TALK A GOOD LINE
You paint a pretty picture
But I won't hang it on my wall
You might drive a coup d'ville
But you can't park in my stall
You say you got a swimming pool
But I wouldn't swim across it
You say you got cool clothes
But you can't hang them in my closet
YOU TALK A GOOD LINE
BUT I'VE GOT THE GOODS ON YOU
YOU TALK A GOOD LINE
BUT I'VE GOT THE GOODS ON YOU
That swimming pool that you describe
It ain't nothin' but a pond
And that coup d'ville you're drivin'
It ain't nothin' but a bomb
And that fine art that you talk about
Ain't nothin; but a fake
Those clothes that you been wearin'
You've had on since our first date
BUT I'VE GOT THE GOODS ON YOU
WHEN YOU TRY TO BE 
SOMETHIN' THAT YOU'RE NOT
THEN I NEVER CAN BE SURE OF EXACTLY WHAT I GOT

Way back Friday, Wasn't my day
I hung my boots, On the factory door
Caught a diesel, Headin' my way
With my red heels on the floor
Well the station never closes
Lonely people they shall pass
Thought I'd never live 
To see theday
The likes of you 
Would fade away
Out of the dark night I'd see
THERE'S A LIGHT ON IN MEMPHIS
THERE'S A PARTY THERE TONIGHT
SOMEONE LEFT A LIGHT ON IN MEMPHIS
ELVIS MUST BE COMIN' HOME TONIGHT
WON'T YOU COME ON HOME
Got to know you
Got to own you
Want to help you anyway I can
I know you're out there
Your out there somewhere
And the mystery train keeps rollin' in
Well I'm not one for complainin'
But your not answering my mail
Thought I'd never live 
To see theday
The likes of you 
Would fade away
Out of the dark night I'd see

Who's that sniffin round my neighborhood
Who's that scratchin' round my neck of the woods
Better be good, boy, and get on home
I got a dog he likes
Broken bones
BAD DOG BOOGIE
BAD DOG BOOGIE
BAD DOG BOOGIE
BURY THAT BONE TONIGHT
Who's that barkin' up my tree
Who's that chasin' after me
You can run but you can't hide
I got a bad-dog 
On my side
My dog hungry
He wanna be fed
If you don't go home 
(he gonna)
Dance on your head
My dog's cool
Just because
He's got boogie woogie
In his paws