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
m in my one room country little shack I'm sittin' here, thousand miles from nowhere People, I'm in my own, own one room country little shack All my worries
shack, baby (A love shack, baby) Love shack, baby, love shack Love shack, baby, love shack Love shack, baby, love shack (Love baby, that's where it's at) Love shack
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
Jack shack Heading for the Jack shack Till I get a job or my wife come back to me Down at the Jack Shack Down at the Jack Shack Down at the Jack Shack
of yo' bad ass kids to turn dat music Down Hol' up a second! Seschwan turn the music down And LaQuesha, put down that bone You, you wanna go to da sugar shack Sugar shack
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
back to the shack behind those hills I'll find the world is finally still Run through pale dark woods to that sugar shack Breathe warm steam and hide in that old sugar shack
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
