Gingerale Afternoon
So I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I've travelled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exception
I planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
Oh, and more, much more than this
I did it my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than
Mojo Pumping
I got the joint
I got the joint jumpin'
Oh baby, got my mojo pumpin'
I got the joint
I got the joint jumpin'
Oh baby, got my mojo pumpin'
I got the joint
I got the joint jumpin'
Oh baby, got my mojo pumpin'
I'm turnin' black from the dick up
I'm turnin' black from the dick up
I'm turnin' black from the dick up
I'm turnin' black from the dick up
I'm turnin' black from the dick up
I'm turnin' black
I'm turnin' black
I'm turnin' black
I'm turnin'
I got the joint
I got the joint jumpin'
Oh baby, got my mojo pumpin'
I got the joint
I got the joint jumpin'
Oh baby, got my mojo pumpin'
I got the joint
I got the joint j-..
I got the joint j-..
I got the mo pumpin' baby
I got the joint
I got the joint jumpin'
Oh baby, got my mojo pumpin'
Oh yeah baby...[et cetera]...