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Lyrics for Chilly Down by David Bowie:



Artist:David Bowie
No album artwork found
Album:Labyrinth Soundtrack
Track:Chilly Down
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Views:107
 
Lyrics:When the sun goes down (when the sun goes down)

And the bats are back to bed (and the
bats are back)

The brothers come 'round (the brothers come 'round)

I get out
of my dirty bed (my dirty bed)

I shake my pretty little head (I shake my pretty little
head)

Tap my pretty little feet (tap my pretty little feet)

Feeling brighter
than sunlight (oh)

Louder than thunder (oh)

Bouncing like a yo-yo, wooh
(oh)

Don't got no problems (no problems)

Ain't got no suitcase (no
suitcase)

Ain't got no clothes to worry about (no clothes to worry
about)

Ain't got no real estate or jewelry or gold mines to hang me up.

I just
throw in my hand (throw in my hand)

With the chilliest bunch in the land (in the
land)

They don't look much (oh)

They sure chilly chilly (oh)

They
positively glow glow, huh (oh)

Chilly down with the fire gang

Think small with
the fire gang (It's the only way)

Bad hep with the fire gang (a smile a day keeps the
doctor away)

When your thing gets wild

Chilly down

Chilly down with
the fire gang (Hey, I'm a wild child)

Act tall with the fire gang (whoo, walk
tall)

Good times, bad food (yeah)

When your thing gets wild

Chilly
down, chilly down

Drive you crazy, really lazy, eye rollin', funky strollin', ball
playin'

Hip swayin', trouble makin', booty shakin', tripping, passing,
jumping

Bouncing, drivin', stylin', creeping, pouncing, shoutin',
screamin'

Double dealin', rockin', rollin', and a reelin'

With the mackin' sex
appealin'.

Can you dig our groovy feelin'?

So when things get too tough (get
too tough)

And your chin is dragging on the ground (dragging on the
ground)

And even down looks up (down looks up)

Bad luck heh heh,

We
can show you a good time (show you a good time)

And we don't charge nothin' (nothin' at
all)

Just strut your nasty stuff,

Wiggle in the middle yeh

Get the
town talkin', fire gang

Chilly down with the fire gang (think small)

Think
small with the fire gang

Bad hep with the fire gang (hey, listen up)

When your
thing gets wild

Chilly down

Chilly down with the fire gang (hey, shake your
pretty little head)

Think small with the fire gang (tap your pretty little
feet)

Good times, bad food (come on, come on)

When your thing gets
wild

Chilly down

Chilly down with the fire gang (wooh)

Think small
with the fire gang

Bad hep with the fire gang
 
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