Suzi Quatro / Quatro lyrics

(Chapman/Chinn)
Well you got the hands of a man and the face of a little boy blue-ue
And when you stand you're so grand there's a case just for looking at you-oo oo-oo
You're so young, you could have been the devil's son
You're so young, but like a hang up I'll be sad when you're old and you're gone
Watch Out!
You know the 48 Crash come like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)

(Quatro-Tuckey)
Born in the world of a fifty-dollar dream
Tailor-made coat with a straight back seam
Just can't resist the twilight life of a queen
Takin' pocket money givin' shady secrets back
Soft-spoken sillhouette is part of the act
Mother's undertaker wouldn't dig you a hole in the wall
[Chorus:]
Glycerine Queen fightin' hard to win
Glycerine Queen, Glycerine Queen

(Quatro/Tuckey)
Down in Motor City where I come from
People like their music loud
Motown was born down the east side
Detroit is the name of my town
Factory-workers, hippies and crew-cuts
Jumping up and down in their seats
In the daytime it sure looks different
But at night it's just a rock-n-roll beat
[Chorus:]
So rev my engine
Shine my machine
Drive me-pet me, baby
Fill me with Slo-Gin

(Quatro/Tuckey)
Give me the man who ain't like no other man
Gives lovin' freely
Official Suburbian Superman
No dirty laundry lyin' over the chair
No moody Judy
Vacuum cleaner salesman of the year
Acts like Mr. Snow White with all his seven dwarves
And the streets they're lined with lamplights
And there's one for every door
The gates ain't even pad locked
And the windows are open wide

I wanna be your lover, baby
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your lover, baby
I wanna be your man
Tell me that you love me, baby
Tell me that you understand
Tell me that you love me, baby
I wanna be your man
[Chorus:]
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your man
Love you like no other, baby
Like no other can
Love you like no other, baby
Like no other can

(Chapman/Chinn)
[Chorus:]
Primitive love, Primitive love
Primitive man make primitive love
Primitive love, Primitive love
Great heavens above, it's primitive love
[Chorus]
Drags his woman back of the hill
Rough, and tough, but I don't care
You be Tarzan, and I'll be Jane
Run off and leave you
But I'll come back again
(Heavy Sigh!)
[Chorus]
You be Adam, and I'll be Eve
Primitive love is all I need

(Chapman/Chinn)
Well you call your mamma tiger
And we all know you are lying
And your boyfriend's name is eagle
And he lives up in the sky (high high)
Watch out the tiger don't go claw the eagle's eye
But let the eagle take the tiger by surprise
Scratch out her eyes
So make a stand for your man, honey
Try to can the can
Put your man in the can, honey
Get him while you can
Can the can
Can the can

(Blackwell/Presley)
Well, bless my soul. What's wrong with me?
I'm itchin' like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm acting queer as a bug
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
My hands are shaking and my knees are week
I can't seem to stand on my own two feet
Who do you thank when you have such luck
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Well, please don't ask me what's on my mind

(Quatro/Tuckey)
[Chorus:]
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But you gotta take my rock and roll
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But you gotta take my rock and roll
Tune my mind to the station radio
My baby told me he ain't comin' back no mo'
Romeo, don't you know
You steal my pride and go
Turned me on from he old matrimonial blow
He's so stiff even music couldn't make him go

(Quatro/Tuckey)
[Chorus:]
Skin tight skin, hair dyed and walks like a rainbow
Where she goes the Joe knows her middle name
High heels, click, clack
Hey are you walkin' or stalkin?
[Chorus]
Because people are talkin'
Don't you believe it
Don't you believe it ah
Lipstick skin per plastic made-to-measure warm
Chip shop, milk bar pickup number one off the wall

(Quatro)
Get back, Mamma
You've been holdin' me down too long
You're always sayin' I can't make it alone
Music taking up all of my day
Make or break, but I'll do it my way
Get back, Mamma
You've been holdin' me down too long
Good-bye, Mamma
I appreciate your lovin' care
Packed my bags and I'm off to I don't know where
You may be right and you may be wrong
I'm still young and I'm going strong now

(Quatro/Tuckey)
Hip-shakin', boogie baby
You're never gonna be no queen
Passed your time and lost your prime
Now you're twenty years past your teens
Well, like a blast from the bloodline special
And the doctors are growing rich
What the guys in town are being passed around
It ain't no seven year itch
Rockin' Moonbeam
You're a cool operator
Rockin' Moonbeam
You old heart breaker
Rockin' Moonbeam

(Heath)
When you move in right up close to me
That's when I get the shakes all over me
[Chorus:]
Quivers in my back bone
I got the shakes in my thigh bone
I got the quivers in my knee bone
Shakin' all over
Just the way that you say goodnight to me
Brings the feeling out inside of me
[Chorus]
Well, you make me shake, and I like to shake
You make me shake (Can the can, honey)
[Chorus]

Well, come on pretty baby let's move it and groove it
Shake it, baby, shake it, baby. Please don't lose it
The rhythym will get you to your heart and soul
Well, you know, pretty baby, it's called rock and roll
They say it's gonna die, but, honey, please let's face it
Well they just don't know what's going to replace it
Well, talented blues ain't got nothing on

AII my life I wanted to be somebody - and here I am!
I knsw what I've got and there ain't nobody
Gonna take it away from me! So let me tell you
what I

I'm a red hot fox
I can take the knockcs

I'm a hammer from hell
honey
can't you tell

I'm the wild one
yes
I'm the wild one.
I'm a touched up freak o.n a winning streak

I'm gonna own this town
you can't hold me down

Well, it's a face.
She's a daughter wearing all the bracelets, too
And it's a place.
Ooo. Don't let her mama catch you
Won't cha have a taste of the bad side
You never knew good could be so cruel
And all the rest
Ooo. Don't let her mama catch you
She'll make the most of any man
You know those boys will take their life in their hands
For Klondyke Kate...Sweet Klondyke Kate

Go ahead and laugh at me
Try to be the man you want to be.
Baby it's not hard to see what's going on.
Well maybe we should celebrate
drink champagne.
Why should we wait.
Why don't we ask some friends around.
They can help us play this game we've found.
Hey let's bring everybody down.
Will we ever be ready for what we're heading for.
Here we stand like a couple of fools.

Now I'm done playing with fools
And I've paid all my childhood dues
I find the mountain much steeper to climb
Am I just one of the crowd?
I decided a few days ago
There's no room. Room for me in this show
I changed my make-up completely this time
Now I'm not one...one of the crowd

So good-bye. Good-bye blind eyes
I'm gonna find me a cat's eye
Good-bye. Good-bye blind eyes

If you're looking for trouble, boy, you've come to the right place
If you're looking for trouble just look right in my face
I was born standing up and talking back
My daddy was a green-eyed mountain, Jack
'Cause I'm evil
Misery is my middle name
Well, I'm evil
So don't you mess around with me

I never look for trouble, but I never ran
And I don't take no orders from no kind of man

Streamline, goldmine, nighttime, summertime, feeling fine
Saturation point is reached by nine
Your circulation elevated mine
I was a bar room baby. Let out of my cage for you
A celuloid slave. Once arranged for the things I do

So I done ditched the last queen who was mean to you
Right on. Right on. Right on Savage Silk
Right on. Right on. Right on Savage Silk
Ooo. Ooo. Ooo Savage Silk

Friday's got her mind on lovin'
Her evil eyes are on you, boy
It promises to be a nightime
Of uninterrupted joy...joy...joy
What's she doing. Who's she screwing
Leave it up to Friday. She's anyone's wife
What's she doing. Who's she screwing
Gonna be a lover for the rest of her life

At fourteen you were such a sweet thing
You helped your mama with the chores

{Spoken}"Hey, you all want to go down to Devil Gate Drive?
Well, come on"!

"Welcome to 'The Dive'!"

Well, at the age of five they can do their jive
Down in Devil Gate Drive
And at the age of six they're gonna get their kicks
Down in Devil Gate Drive
Well your mama don't know where your sister done go
She gone down to the Drive. She's the start of the show

Oh, when your hands start a-clapping
And your fingers start a-popping
Well, your feet got to move around
And you start to swing and swaying
And the band starts to playing
To a real cool, way out sound
Well, if you get the "can't help it's" and you can't sit down
You feel like you've got to move around

Need a shot of rhythm and blues

[Spoken:]
"This song is dedicated to all you 16 year-old girls out there.
You know when all those boys come around asking you all for a date
You just got to sit back and be cool and tell 'em one thing".
You keep a-knockin, but you can't come in
You keep a-knockin, but you can't come in
You keep a-knockin, but you can't come in
Come back tomorrow night and try it again

Hit the road, Jack, and don't you come back
No more. No more. No more. No more.
Hit the road, Jack, and don't you come back no more
Woman, oh, woman don't you treat me so mean
Your the meanest old woman that I've ever seen
But I guess if you say so
I have to pack my bags and go

That's right!
Hit the road, Jack, and don't you come back
No more. No more. No more. No more.