Shack, Ninja Shack, gonna do th' hang Gonna do th' hang thang Ninja Jack, gonna kick back, gonna do th' hang thang I wanna see, I wanna be in th' Ninja Shack
Sittin' here, thousand miles from nowhere People, I'm in my one room country little shack I'm sittin' here, thousand miles from nowhere People, I'm in
If you see a faded sign by the side of the road that says '15 miles to the love shack', love shack, yeah, yeah I'm headin' down the Atlanta highway Lookin
Free up the shackle and chain hail me bredrin Mek them know you no care bout them system Respect you have but no wan be no victim Mek them know you no
my wife come back to me Down at the Jack Shack Down at the Jack Shack Down at the Jack Shack Looking for cutie that won't talk back Down at the Jack Shack
If we make love, ooh ooh Hey, hey Lemme call Aquanetta See if she wanna go to da suga shack I'm in da mood, hey Pick up Hello Sit yo' ass down I ain'
What evil star burns bright my old flame And wilted my rose of Jericho Whose glare killed the prayer last parted from her lips And lit the path to churchyards
The Devils in the details, And your reverend's into retail. Your soul's alone in this world of stone, you'll find So what can you do, You wery Wandering
I'm full of piss and vinegar Oozin' through my jugular vein I'm full of piss, vinegar Bubblin' to the brim of my brain Break out the brown paper and
Hey people, oh, can't you hear that sound? Oh, people, people, can't you hear that sound? There's some no-good in the making And the creek cats are on
Way down in Toxarcana I was ten years old In a fever dream, dark night of the soul Well, it was brillig and the slithey toves I bid the world goodbye
come back Except down at the place called the Chicken Shack The good old rockin' days will never come back Except down at the place called the Chicken Shack
I want to go back to my little grass shack In Kealakekua, Hawaii I want to be with all the kanes and wahines That I knew long ago I can hear old guitars
baby! Bang Bang! On the door! Your what?... Tin roof, rusted! Love Shack, baby Love Shack! Love Shack, baby Love Shack! Love Shack, baby Love Shack! Love Shack, baby Love Shack
Standing on the edge of the cliff, I start to slip Don't mind if I slide off Now I feel my mood starts to lift, I find my grip And the screaming fades
They matched the D.N.A. from the spit On the stamp on the mailed package And the typewriter Had the same characteristic markings We learn from other'
I get them shut? You gonna make me come over in now Get it right! Woo, yea yea, ha ha This beautiful, beautiful evening We are inside the wonderful, the wonderful Sugar Shack