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Out of the blizzard came the Diamond Dads
with eyes and ears, and hands and feet,
the Dads created the Sons of Pete.
Arrrrrrgggghhh!
Who are we?
We're the Sons of Pete.
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2. |
Ultrabright
04:07
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Put away my slide trombone
Sat behind a microphone tonight
Coz I've got something to say
Puppy dogs and monkeys in trees
Butterflies and honeybees are nice
Because they don't get in my way
And when you find you're all alone
It makes you feel all white
Can you take me to the zone and give me Ultrabright?
The little fish just want to be big
Cows and goats and chickens and pigs don't mind
Because they're just happy in shite
And when you find you're all alone
It makes you feel all white
Can you take me to the zone and give me Ultrabright?
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3. |
The Rubdown
01:31
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Woo! yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah Mama
Ooh yeah yeah!
Pretty Mama!
I'm going to take you out back
I'm going to give you a slap
I'm going to give you everything you need
I'm going to take you home on my bicycle
And give you something to eat
I'm going to kill ya
I'm going to make you some food
I'm going to rub you down, I'm going to rub you up,
I'm going to get you in the nude
Sing it!
Baby I'm giving you my baby
I'm giving you a hot mama lover, hot mama lover girl
Shaking in your pants
Giving me some ass
Saving it all the night
Give me love
Give me honey
Give me everything you like, coz I'm horny
Give me money
Give me cash
Give me a big fat car
Give me... Give me what's inside your fucking bra
Give me tits now
Timmy Timmy Timmy Timmy
Timmy don't come tonight
Coz Timmy's going out with those old boys
And they're going to do it all right
Come on now
Sing it, sing it, make it work
Give it everything you got
Shake it, shake it, doing the jerk
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4. |
Daddy's Girl
03:10
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Are you going to come my way?
It's going to be a lucky day
Heading on down the road
I gotta find another way
Looking for a place to stay
And rest these weary bones
And the moon is rising
And the sun is gold
And the wind keeps calling my name back home
My dog died yesterday
My eldest son is gay
And I... love wearing fat girl's clothes
And the moon is rising
And the sun is gold
And the wind keeps calling my name back home
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5. |
Roxy (Live!)
02:01
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We're going to a show tonight.
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6. |
The Title of This Song
02:34
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Maybe
It's driving me crazy
I can't let it make me go down on my knees
Baby
I've been thinking lately
I've got to fly away and do as I please
I'm not waiting for a big explanation
Will it come along, the title of this song?
Silly
When will it hit me?
It's trying to fit me and I'm getting it wrong
Bully
It's getting all wooly
It's trying to pull me... pull me undone
I'm not waiting for a big explanation
Will it come along, the title of this song?
I'm not waiting for a bliss excavation
Will it come along, the title of this song?
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7. |
Manhattan
02:49
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Up all night drinking coffee
With a woman spoken softly
Now I'm waiting for my breakfast in bed
For my orange juice and pancakes
That the local baker man makes
Fresh each day just like the janitor said
Take a shower, use some roll-on
Put my freshly ironed clothes on
Check my mirror and I flash me a smile
Take a Lucky from the packet
As I'm putting on my jacket
Now I know I'll make my exit in style
Have you heard the word on the street?
You've got to be fast on your feet, yeah!
Manhattan - She's so good
Manhattan - She's so fine
Manhattan - She's all yours
Manhattan - She's all mine
Get to work, flex some muscle
Time to make a little hustle
Please the Boss and all the girls on floor five
Lunch at Harry's at one thirty
For some bagels and a slurpy
Catch the ball game being transmitted live
In the summer in the city
All the ladies look so pretty
Dressed like queens who are just missing a crown
Now it's time to grab some action
With my animal attraction
Take a cab and set my sights on downtown
Have you heard the word on the street?
You've got to be fast on your feet, yeah!
Manhattan - She's so good
Manhattan - She's so fine
Manhattan - She's all yours
Manhattan - She's all mine
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8. |
Favourite Bear
02:33
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You take me to Hell
On a broken motorbike
But in your eyes are the bluest skies I've ever seen
You swear too much
And you stole my sister's watch
And I can't think why you drink pink champagne
Sitting in the cold with a broken nose
With your record sleeve of Electric Dreams
Have your hands gone blue in your homemade shoes?
Can I comb your hair?
You're my favourite bear
Sitting in the cold with a broken nose
With your record sleeve of Electric Dreams
Have your hands gone blue in your homemade shoes?
Can I comb your hair?
You're my favourite bear
Can I comb your hair?
You're my favourite bear
Can I comb your hair?
You're my favourite bear
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9. |
Ladykiller
01:57
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Ladykiller
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10. |
Guitar Thing
01:47
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Haven't got a pretty little song to sing
So I'm just going to do my guitar thing
Haven't got a pretty little song to sing
So I'm just going to do my guitar thing
Fuck you
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Sons of Pete UK
A 25 year sonic bromance in action. Scott & Al formed Sons of Pete for fun, the name being a reference to the fact that their Dad's share the same name of Pete... and they are the sons of those two Pete's. SoP, for short, is an outlet for the sweet things in life. ... more
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