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Barkin' Up the Wrong Tree
(Don Woody - Paul Simmons)
Well I went to my baby on bended knees
baby, baby, baby, will you marry me?
She said: "sorry daddy but what can I say,
I found a new love just the other day"
And you're barking up the wrong tree
Well, you're barking up the wrong tree
Yes, you're barking up the wrong tree
That's what she said to me
Well I pleaded and begged nearly out of my mind
I said: "baby, baby, baby, girls are hard to find"
She said: "sorry daddy but try to understand,
I'm goin' with the cutest guy in the land"
And you're barking up the wrong tree
Well, you're barking up the wrong tree
Yes, you're barking up the wrong tree
That's what she said to me
Now, my heart was broken and it felt so blue
I said: "baby, baby, baby, does it mean we're through?"
She said: "sorry daddy but can't you take a hint?
My guy's got money, more than the mint"
And you're barking up the wrong tree
Well, you're barking up the wrong tree
Yes, you're barking up the wrong tree
That's what she said to me
Now my friend told me the other day
That my baby, baby, baby, had gone away
She took all his money and she left him flat
And let me tell you people I'm so glad that
I was barking up the wrong tree
Well, you're barking up the wrong tree
Yes, you're barking up the wrong tree
That's what she said to me
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Bird- Dog
(Don Woody - Paul Simmons)
Well they call me birddog 'cause I'm just like a hound
Wherever there's women, well a-that's where I'm found
Well they call me birddog 'cause I'm just like a pup
Well I'm always birddoggin', I never give up
Birddog... birddog
Well birddoggin' daddy, I'll get me a woman you'll see
Well they call me birddog 'cause I'm hunting chicks
Everybody wonders how I find 'em so quick
Whenever I hear there's a new girl in town
Well pretty soon she gonna find me hangin' around
Birddog... birddog
Well birddoggin' daddy, I'll get me a woman you'll see
Well they call me birddog 'cause I'm on the prowl
I stay up late at night and you oughta hear me howl
To lead a dog's life, some say is bad
But I can tell you people of the fun I've had
Birddog... birddog
Well birddoggin' daddy, I'll get me a woman you'll see
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Morse Code
(Don Woody - Paul Simmons)
I tried talkin', to get through to you
I tried callin', to get my message through
I tried every way that I know
And my heart is beatin' morse-code
My smoke signals went up over town
I sent pigeons, but you shot 'em down
I tried every way to communicate
Won't you listen to my heart, before it's too late
Well I love you, is what I try to say
I try it different each and every day
Oh won't you listen to what my heart is beatin'
I love you, I love you, it keeps repeatin'
I advertised on the radio
I tried to reach you through a TV-show
I even put signs upon the road
And my heart is beatin' morse-code
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Not I
(Don Woody - Paul Simmons)
(Pah-pah-pah-oom, pom-pom-pom-pom)
You need me, cried the girl to the boy
Without my love your life a-has no joy
I can do anything, baby, that I please
You'll come back crawling on your knees
Not I, cried-a he with a broken heart
Gave you my love, but you tore it apart
Don't want you now, 'cause-a you made me cry
Not I, Not I, Not I
She said, you're in my power, you're under my command
I got you wrapped around the finger of my hand
I said-a, oh-oh baby, I'm gonna jump up and down
I won't stand for your fooling around
Not I, cried-a he with a broken heart
Gave you my love, but you tore it apart
Don't want you now, 'cause-a you made me cry
Not I, Not I, Not I
She said, you're the puppet on my string
When I move my finger, you'll do anything
You know what will happen baby, if you lose me
You'd jump off a building or jump in the sea
Not I, cried-a he with a broken heart
Gave you my love, but you tore it apart
Don't want you now, 'cause-a you made me cry
Not I, Not I, Not I
(One more time)
She said, you're the puppet on my string
When I move my finger, you'll do anything
You know what will happen, if you lost me
You'd jump off a building or jump in the sea
Not me, cried he with a broken heart
Gave you my love, but you tore it apart
Don't want you now, 'cause-a you made me cry
Not I, Not I, Not I
Not I, Not I, Not I
Not I, Not I, Not I
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Red Blooded American Boy
(Don Woody - Paul Simmons)
Well, if I look at a girl
When they, they walk by
If I stomp my feet
And roll, roll my eyes
Please realize (please realize)
I'm just a red blooded American boy
And if I like rock 'n' roll
And it thrills, thrills me so
Well, if I wear Ivy League
From head, from head to toe
Well, don't you know (don't you know)
I'm just a red blooded American boy
Why do people always say
We never did that in our day
They had that like you and me
We all do what's naturally
Well, if I won't let a girl
Wear, wear my ring
And if I like to bird dog
Every sweet, sweet young thing
Well, you can see (you can see)
I'm just a red blooded American boy
Why do people always say
We never did that in our day
They had that like you and me
We all do what's naturally
Well, if I won't let a girl
Wear, wear my ring
And if I like to bird dog
Every sweet, sweet young thing
Well, you can see (you can see)
I'm just a red blooded American boy
Mmm, red blooded American boy
Ah-haha, red blooded American boy
Ah-haha, red blooded American boy
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Bigelow 6-200
(Don Woody - Paul Simmons)
There is a number to call if you want my lovin'
The number to call if you want turtle dovin'
The number I'll be waiting all night long
'Cause I'm waitin' and waitin' for you to phone
Bigelow 6-2-0-0
What's the matter, what's the matter, why don't you call?
Don't you love your little baby no more at all?
Waitin' and waitin', can't do anything
'Cause I'm waitin' for the doggone phone to ring
Bigelow 6-2-0-0
Well, baby dial my number
You said you would phone
I'm so broken-hearted
Please don't wait too long
Well, I thought a-pretty baby that we had a fight
And you left me the other night
But if the phone doesn't ring in a minute or two
I think pretty baby I-I'll call you
Bigelow 6-2-0-0 (Make that call!)
Well, baby dial my number
You said you would phone
I'm so broken-hearted
Please don't wait too long
Well, I thought a-pretty baby that we had a fight
And you left me the other night
But if the phone doesn't ring in a minute or two
I think pretty baby I-I'll call you
Bigelow 6-2-0-0
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