Spinal Tap - This Is Spinal Tap Album Lyrics

Hell Hole
Tonight Im Gonna Rock You Tonight
Heavy Duty
Rock And Roll Creation
America
Cups and Cakes
Big Bottom
Sex Farm
Stonehenge
Gimme Some Money
(Listen To The) Flower People

Hell Hole

The windows dirty the mattress stinks

This ain't no place to be a man

Ain't got no future, ain't got no past

And I don't think I ever can.

The floor is filthy the walls are thin

The wind is howling in my face

The rats are peeling, I'm losing ground

Can't seem to join the human race.

I'm living in ina hell hole

Don't want to stay in this hell hole

Don't want to die in this hell hole

Girl, get me out of this hell hole.

I rode the jetstream, I hit the top

I'm eating steak and lobster tails

The sauna's drafty, the pools too hot

The kitchen stinks of boiling snails.

The taxman's coming, the butler quit

This ain't no place to be a man

I'm going back to where I started

I'm flashing back into my pan.

It's better in hell hole

You know where you stand in a hell hole

Folks lend a hand in a hell hole

Girl, get me back to my hell hole.

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The windows dirty the mattress stinks

This ain't no place to be a man

Ain't got no future, ain't got no past

And I don't think I ever can.

The floor is filthy the walls are thin

The wind is howling in my face

The rats are peeling, I'm losing ground

Can't seem to join the human race.

I'm living in ina hell hole

Don't want to stay in this hell hole

Don't want to die in this hell hole

Girl, get me out of this hell hole.

I rode the jetstream, I hit the top

I'm eating steak and lobster tails

The sauna's drafty, the pools too hot

The kitchen stinks of boiling snails.

The taxman's coming, the butler quit

This ain't no place to be a man

I'm going back to where I started

I'm flashing back into my pan.

It's better in hell hole

You know where you stand in a hell hole

Folks lend a hand in a hell hole

Girl, get me back to my hell hole.

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Writer: CHRIS GUEST, CHRISTOPHER GUEST, HARRY SHEARER, MICHAEL MC KEAN, ROB REINER
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Tonight Im Gonna Rock You Tonight

Little girl, it's a great big world but there's

Only one of me

You can't touch cause I cost too much but

Tonight I'm gonna rock you

Tonight I'm gonna rock you

Tonight!

You're sweet but you're just four feet

And you still got your baby teeth

You're too young and I'm too well hung

Tonight I'm gonna rock you

Tonight I'm gonna rock you

Tonight!

You're hot, you take all we got, not a dry

Seat in the house

Next day, we'll be on our way

Tonight I'm gonna rock you

Tonight!

Little girl, it's a great big world but there's

Only one of me

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Little girl, it's a great big world but there's

Only one of me

You can't touch cause I cost too much but

Tonight I'm gonna rock you

Tonight I'm gonna rock you

Tonight!

You're sweet but you're just four feet

And you still got your baby teeth

You're too young and I'm too well hung

Tonight I'm gonna rock you

Tonight I'm gonna rock you

Tonight!

You're hot, you take all we got, not a dry

Seat in the house

Next day, we'll be on our way

Tonight I'm gonna rock you

Tonight!

Little girl, it's a great big world but there's

Only one of me

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Heavy Duty

No light fantastic ever crosses my mind

That meditation stuff can make you go blind

Just crank that volume to the point of pain

Why waste good music on a brain

[Chorus:]

Heavy, duty,

Heavy duty rock and roll

Heavy duty

Brings out the duty in my soul

I see you dancing there in front of the band

You're playin' the solos with no guitar in your hand

I don't pull no punches I wouldn't waste your time

And just 'cause it pays, that ain't no crime

Heavy, duty,

Heavy duty rock and roll

Heavy duty

Brings out the duty in my soul

Don't need a woman, I won't take me no wife

I get the rock and roll and that'll be my life

No page in history baby - that, I don't need

I just want to make some eardrums bleed

Heavy, duty,

Heavy duty rock and roll

Heavy duty

Brings out the duty in my soul

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No light fantastic ever crosses my mind

That meditation stuff can make you go blind

Just crank that volume to the point of pain

Why waste good music on a brain

[Chorus:]

Heavy, duty,

Heavy duty rock and roll

Heavy duty

Brings out the duty in my soul

I see you dancing there in front of the band

You're playin' the solos with no guitar in your hand

I don't pull no punches I wouldn't waste your time

And just 'cause it pays, that ain't no crime

Heavy, duty,

Heavy duty rock and roll

Heavy duty

Brings out the duty in my soul

Don't need a woman, I won't take me no wife

I get the rock and roll and that'll be my life

No page in history baby - that, I don't need

I just want to make some eardrums bleed

Heavy, duty,

Heavy duty rock and roll

Heavy duty

Brings out the duty in my soul

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Rock And Roll Creation

When there was darkness and the void was king

And ruled the elements,

When there was silence and the hush was almost deafening

Out of the emptiness

Salvation, rhythm and light and sound,

Twas the rock and roll creation

Twas a terrible big bang

Twas the ultimate mutation

Ying was searching for his yang

And he looked and he saw that it was good.

When I'm alone beneath the stars and feeling insignificant,

I turn within to see the forces that created me

I look to the stars and the answer is clear

I look in the mirror and see what I fear

Tis the rock and roll creation

Tis an absolute rebirth

Tis the rolling of the ocean and the rocking of the earth

And I looked and I saw that it was good

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When there was darkness and the void was king

And ruled the elements,

When there was silence and the hush was almost deafening

Out of the emptiness

Salvation, rhythm and light and sound,

Twas the rock and roll creation

Twas a terrible big bang

Twas the ultimate mutation

Ying was searching for his yang

And he looked and he saw that it was good.

When I'm alone beneath the stars and feeling insignificant,

I turn within to see the forces that created me

I look to the stars and the answer is clear

I look in the mirror and see what I fear

Tis the rock and roll creation

Tis an absolute rebirth

Tis the rolling of the ocean and the rocking of the earth

And I looked and I saw that it was good

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Writer: CHRIS GUEST, CHRISTOPHER GUEST, HARRY SHEARER, MICHAEL MC KEAN, ROB REINER
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America

We came like babies

From our home across the sea to see America

And the people opened up their arms

To welcome us, to America

We came like children

From a far and distant land to see America

And the golden sun of freedom

Filtered down to us, in America

And the people stood and stared

Loved us more than we had dared to, in America

Super highways here and there

Pretty womens everywhere

Billy kid and smokey bear

Buildings reaching to the sky

Afro-sheen and apple pie

PTA and FBI

The jumbo jet begins to rise

A grateful nation waves its bye-byes

Each religion, race, and creed

Gets exactly what they need

God bless Johnny appleseed

Hey!

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We came like babies

From our home across the sea to see America

And the people opened up their arms

To welcome us, to America

We came like children

From a far and distant land to see America

And the golden sun of freedom

Filtered down to us, in America

And the people stood and stared

Loved us more than we had dared to, in America

Super highways here and there

Pretty womens everywhere

Billy kid and smokey bear

Buildings reaching to the sky

Afro-sheen and apple pie

PTA and FBI

The jumbo jet begins to rise

A grateful nation waves its bye-byes

Each religion, race, and creed

Gets exactly what they need

God bless Johnny appleseed

Hey!

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Cups and Cakes

        [ Featuring Paul McCartney ]
    
Cups and cakes

Cups and cakes

Oh what good things mother makes

You've got to take tea won't you take it with me

What a gay time it will be

Cups and cakes

Cups and cakes

Please make sure that nothing brakes

The china's so dear and the treacle so clear

And I'm glad that you are here

Milk and sugar

Bread and jam

Yes please, sir and thank you ma'm

Here I am

Cups and cakes

Cups and cakes

I'm so full my tummy aches

How sad it must end

But I'm glad I've a friend

Sharing cups and cakes with me

And cakes with me...

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Cups and cakes

Cups and cakes

Oh what good things mother makes

You've got to take tea won't you take it with me

What a gay time it will be

Cups and cakes

Cups and cakes

Please make sure that nothing brakes

The china's so dear and the treacle so clear

And I'm glad that you are here

Milk and sugar

Bread and jam

Yes please, sir and thank you ma'm

Here I am

Cups and cakes

Cups and cakes

I'm so full my tummy aches

How sad it must end

But I'm glad I've a friend

Sharing cups and cakes with me

And cakes with me...

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Big Bottom

        [ Featuring Garth Brooks, Trisha Yearwood ]
    
The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin'

That's what I said.

The looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand

Or so I have read.

My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo.

I love to sink her with my pink torpedo.

Big bottom

Big bottom

Talk about bum cakes,

My gal's got 'em.

Big bottom,

Drive me out of my mind.

How can I leave this behind?

I saw her on monday, 'twas my lucky bun day

You know what I mean.

I love her each weekday, each velvety cheekday

You know what I mean.

My love gun's loaded and she's in my sights

Big game's waiting there inside of her tights

Big bottom

Big bottom

Talk about mud flaps

My gal's got 'em

Big bottom

Drive me out of my mind.

How can I leave this behind?

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The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin'

That's what I said.

The looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand

Or so I have read.

My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo.

I love to sink her with my pink torpedo.

Big bottom

Big bottom

Talk about bum cakes,

My gal's got 'em.

Big bottom,

Drive me out of my mind.

How can I leave this behind?

I saw her on monday, 'twas my lucky bun day

You know what I mean.

I love her each weekday, each velvety cheekday

You know what I mean.

My love gun's loaded and she's in my sights

Big game's waiting there inside of her tights

Big bottom

Big bottom

Talk about mud flaps

My gal's got 'em

Big bottom

Drive me out of my mind.

How can I leave this behind?

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Sex Farm

(Tufnel / St. Hubbins)

Working on a sex farm

Trying to raise some hard love

Getting out my pitch fork

Poking your hay

Scratching in your henhouse

Sniffing at your feedbag

Slipping out your back door

Leaving my spray

Sex farm woman, I'm gonna mow you down

Sex farm woman, I'll rake and hoe you down

Sex farm woman, don't you see my silo rising high?

Working on a sex farm

Hosing down your barn door

Bothering you livestock

They know what I need

Working up a hot sweat

Crouching in your pea patch

Plowing through your beanfield

Planting my seed

Sex farm woman, I'll be your hired hand

Sex farm woman, I'll let my offer stand

Sex farm woman, don't you hear my tractor rumbling by?

Working on a sex farm

Trying to raise some hard love

Getting out my pitch fork

Poking your hay

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(Tufnel / St. Hubbins)

Working on a sex farm

Trying to raise some hard love

Getting out my pitch fork

Poking your hay

Scratching in your henhouse

Sniffing at your feedbag

Slipping out your back door

Leaving my spray

Sex farm woman, I'm gonna mow you down

Sex farm woman, I'll rake and hoe you down

Sex farm woman, don't you see my silo rising high?

Working on a sex farm

Hosing down your barn door

Bothering you livestock

They know what I need

Working up a hot sweat

Crouching in your pea patch

Plowing through your beanfield

Planting my seed

Sex farm woman, I'll be your hired hand

Sex farm woman, I'll let my offer stand

Sex farm woman, don't you hear my tractor rumbling by?

Working on a sex farm

Trying to raise some hard love

Getting out my pitch fork

Poking your hay

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Writer: CHRIS GUEST, CHRISTOPHER GUEST, HARRY SHEARER, MICHAEL MC KEAN, ROB REINER
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Stonehenge

        [ Featuring Elton John ]
    
Stonehenge, where the demons dwell

Where the banshees live and they do live well

Stonehenge

Where a man is a man and the children dance to

The pipes of pan

Stonehenge

Tis a magic place where the moon doth rise

With a dragon's face

Stonehenge

Where the virgins lie

And the prayers of devils fill the midnight sky

And you my love, won't you take my hand

We'll go back in time to that mystic land

Where the dew drops cry and the cats meow

I will take you there

I will show you how

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Stonehenge, where the demons dwell

Where the banshees live and they do live well

Stonehenge

Where a man is a man and the children dance to

The pipes of pan

Stonehenge

Tis a magic place where the moon doth rise

With a dragon's face

Stonehenge

Where the virgins lie

And the prayers of devils fill the midnight sky

And you my love, won't you take my hand

We'll go back in time to that mystic land

Where the dew drops cry and the cats meow

I will take you there

I will show you how

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Gimme Some Money

Stop wasting my time

You know what I want

Or maybe you don't

Do I have to come right

Flat out and tell you everything?

Gimme some money

Gimme some money

I'm nobody's fool

I'm nobody's clown

I'm treating you cool

I'm putting you down

But baby I don't intend to leave empty handed

Gimme some money

Gimme some money

Don't getta me wrong

Try getting me right

Your face is ok but your purse is tight

I'm looking for pound notes

Loose change

Bad checks, anything

Gimme some money

Gimme some money

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Stop wasting my time

You know what I want

Or maybe you don't

Do I have to come right

Flat out and tell you everything?

Gimme some money

Gimme some money

I'm nobody's fool

I'm nobody's clown

I'm treating you cool

I'm putting you down

But baby I don't intend to leave empty handed

Gimme some money

Gimme some money

Don't getta me wrong

Try getting me right

Your face is ok but your purse is tight

I'm looking for pound notes

Loose change

Bad checks, anything

Gimme some money

Gimme some money

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(Listen To The) Flower People

        [ Featuring Elton John ]
    
(Pudding)

Listen... to what the flower people say

Listen... it's getting louder every day

Listen... it's like a bolt out of the blue

Listen... it could be calling now for you

Flower people walk on by

Flower people don't you cry

It's not too late (No!)

It's not too late

Listen... it's like a Mozart symphony

Listen... it's something just for you and me

Listen... to what the flower people say

Listen... it's getting truer every day

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(Pudding)

Listen... to what the flower people say

Listen... it's getting louder every day

Listen... it's like a bolt out of the blue

Listen... it could be calling now for you

Flower people walk on by

Flower people don't you cry

It's not too late (No!)

It's not too late

Listen... it's like a Mozart symphony

Listen... it's something just for you and me

Listen... to what the flower people say

Listen... it's getting truer every day

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This Is Spinal Tap (or simply Spinal Tap) is the soundtrack to the film This Is Spinal Tap, released in 1984. The cover art is identical to that of the fictional album Smell the Glove featured in the film. The 2000 re-release includes lyrics and bonus tracks.
-Wikipedia

Performed by: Spinal Tap
Genre(s): Heavy metal, hard rock, comedy rock
Producer(s): Christopher Guest, Michael McKean, Harry Shearer
Length: 35:36
Released: March 2nd, 1984
Year: 1984

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