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Tape's rolling...O.K. (I'm in love with the girl who works at the store where I'm nothing but a...) Customer I'm a customer I'm a customer
Check my custom machine Well she's metal flake blue with a corvette mill (Check my custom machine) And they say it looks better when she's
the junk of life. This desire magnito...this is not a pipe. Prob'bly Picasso painted this pinstripes. I'm customized...like a crazy whim. I'm customized
not satisfied And I don't mean to be a jerk But let me tell you 'bout how these things work See, I am the customer And the customer is always
not satisfied And I don't mean to be a jerk But let me tell you about how these things work See, I am the customer And the customer is always
Customs official: Do you have anything to declare, sir? Avi: Yeah. Don't go to England
Only one to a customer, only one, One crack at paradise, next to none, Here am I riding high on a miracle come full blown, Hold him tight through
Passing by. I pacify! I cauterize! Roll up and burn. Prophecy! The winner gets to keep the prize Atomize! And custom mother never lies!
gas Customize the border the edge Is guarded by choice Gas daddy gas Customize the border the edge Can't you see the way I want to live?
the longing to share The sheep with the longing to share The sheep with the longing to share... My fellow and gone chiefs Customes make us who we are My
My name is Memphis Slim, they call me the Grinder Man My name is Memphis Slim, they call me the Grinder Man If you be my customer, I'll let you
shinnin' hair clothes that I thought you'd like me to wear Made to please and not to tease it's the custom made woman blues. Yes I tried to be the kind
Straight from heaven above I gotta say, she's just like cutom made For me to love Yeah, custom made For me to love When I put my arms around her We
Are you customized or ready-made? Heavy metal trick or treat? Only seventeen On the level trash is neat Teenage fever oh you've got it bad
Comin' into Los Angeles Bringin' in a couple of keys Don't touch my bags if you please mister customs man There's a guy with a ticket to Mexico No,
Cheating customs in a speedboat. When they come in from far away Oh they never can stay. They fly away to other skies With the sun in their eyes.
I seem to have lost my patience Waiting for the clouds of dust the custom cutter brings Well, the foreman called to say He would be here any day
k-mart is the savings place i'd like to punch the customers in the face get pissed off when it ain't priced right cause the people who shop there
hotel Where the sequin spell fell Custom of the game. Cadence oiled in love Licked his velvet gloved hand Cascade kissed his name. Sad paper
hotel Where the sequin spell fell Custom of the game. Cadence oiled in love Licked his velvet gloved hand Cascade kissed his name. Sad paper
wave By letting her seat wave In such a way that The customers say that She certainly can can-can. Gee, her anatomy Makes the mercury Jump
of the shoeshine Two steps away from the county line Just trying to keep my customers satisfied, satisfied Deputy sheriff said to me Tell me what you came here
of the shoeshine Two steps away from the county line Just trying to keep my customers satisfied, satisfied Deputy sheriff said to me Tell me what you came here
my baby's Gonna sell her soul again, For a custom tailored lady-killer They call Sugar Man. I searched the backstreet barrooms, And every cheap
on your little finger Maybe get a blister on your thumb. We gotta install microwave ovens custom kitchen deliveries We gotta move these refrigerators