Lyrics:
Call Exodus
Eddie Harris, Eddie who
Eddie Harris, Eddie who
He introduced
The electric saxophone
He invented a reed mouthpiece
For the trumpet
Eddie, are you kidding?
I've seen you on my TV
Eddie, are you kidding?
The people always ask me
I saw your double knits
I thought they were
really think you're hurting us, no
You better watch your step
'Cuz you're hurting yourself
And you don't even see
Help me sing
Eddie boy, my heart is
Tell me who's that name? Tell me who's that name? E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E. that Warrior Street Soldier Beat Folder yo it's over it's E.D.D.I.E
E.D.D.I.E
death
Polo on my casket
Eddie guerrero with the flex
Ima let you have it
Eddie Guerrero, Eddie Guerrero, Eddie Guerrero Aye
Eddie Guerrero, Eddie
Eddie's getting ready
He feels at home in the night sky
Oh what a handsome guy
So steady
He's got a taste for the brand new
I ain't surprised he
where you'd been
The night Spanish Eddie cashed it in
The night Spanish Eddie cashed it in
They were playing, "Desolation Row" on the radio
slacker multi-millionaire
Well, my baby's in love with Eddie Vedder
She's all crazy 'bout that Eddie Vedder
Once she was mine, but now I better just
Time has passed. fanny has given birth to a daughter, frances, who is now
Five months old, and fanny is going back into the new ziegfeld show. eddie
where you'd been
The night Spanish Eddie cashed it in
The night Spanish Eddie cashed it in
They were playing, "Desolation Row" on the radio
and take trips
Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane (yeah yeah)
Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane (yeah yeah)
Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane (yeah
Eddie Load up
Eddie low down
Beautiful funk
From a hole in a horn
Burnin' it up
Burnin' it down
Burnin' so hot melt
The snow on the ground
(Nicky Eddie) Let's start it again
(Nicky Eddie) Girl understand
(Nicky Eddie) Baby I know we can try it again
(Nicky Eddie) Let's start it again
(Nicky
My friend Eddie, he works for the government
When I asked why, he said “I take them down from the inside”
My friend Eddie, he never stops talking
Kto zwinie każdą furę, Eddie Carbon
Zawsze lewym pasem sunie, Eddie Carbon
Kto wieczorem skończy dzisiaj z twoją panną
To jest właśnie Eddie Carbon
(Eddie is a jinx)
(Eddie is a jinx)
Hey Eddie please don't help me
This is a job I can do by myself
There is no need for you to stay
Please, Eddie
Eddie Load up
Eddie low down
Beautiful funk
From a hole in a horn
Burnin' it up
Burnin' it down
Burnin' so hot melt
The snow on the ground
Ouh, Eddie's Style
It was Eddie's Style
Eddie's Style
Ouh, Eddie's Style
It had amazing sounds and a mighty groove
And a roaring voice that made us
Eddie, my love, I love you so
How I wanted for you, you'll never know
Please, Eddie, don't make me wait to long
Eddie, please write me one line
EDDIE'S BANJO
written by Doug Moreland, ASCAP (composer/author and publisher)
Eddie played the banjo in a bluegrass band
His working man hands could
Eddie is a teddy boy
Sheena is a punk
They met one night at a late night Rock'n'Roll show
Eddie asked Sheena to do the bop
And then they did
(Ughh)
All 10 on the floor, might doubt the kid but you can’t doubt the flow
Old school the ride match with two-tone
Maybe all black Eddie Winslow
Eddie
guy got your girl giving grace
Bitch give me money but leave out the chase
He wanted wells but I only got chase
Crash the whip off the eddie I'm high
Brenda and Eddie were the
Popular steadys
And the king and the queen
Of the prom
Riding around with the car top
Down and the radio on
Nobody looked
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