@ALBUM: Sparks in Outer Space Artist: Sparks 1983 Atlantic Records All selections by Ron and Russell Mael. ------------------------------------------- @SONG: Cool Places I wanna got to cool places with you I wanna take you cool places tonight I wanna go where nobody's a fool And no one says uh, "Hey girl, need a light?" I want to move like this and that A minimum of chit chat I never wanna cool down, cool down, cool cool cool, Cool places tonight I gotta tell you, you're lookin' real good They let us in so I'm feelin' all right I like to go where sometimes they refuse Yeah, I remember last Saturday night But I'm feeling cooler now And they could tell we're cooler now It's obvious we're cooler now, cooler now, cool cool cool, Cool places tonight CHORUS I wanna go, I wanna go, etc. I want to go to cool places tonight I wanna go to cool places with you And after that we'll slip out for a bite A coffee shop, and toast, coffee and juice And then we'll sleep 'til 5 p.m. And start it up all over again I never want to cool down, cool down, cool cool cool CHORUS -------------------------------------------------------------- @SONG: Popularity I like you and you like me a lot And we do those things that can make us feel hot Then we join some friends, all of them are all right and we talk a while, then we climb in our cars What a night, we all drive into town Where we'll park our caars, and meet the rest of our friends At a place that's called, I forget what it's called But it's really great, and all of our friends will be there CHORUS Popularity Popularity Popularity I like you and you like me a lot And it's nice to be all alone with you too But it's also nice being out with our friends 'Cause they're all right, maybe that's why we're friends CHORUS I feel great, but it's getting real late So I'll drive you home and you'll slide up real close I'm so glad we met, and I like you so much And I'm also glad that I got all those friends CHORUS ------------------------------------------------------------ @SONG: Prayin' for a Party Saturday night and time that I go to bed Daddy goodnight and Momma goodnight, it's ten Don't forget, son, to pray Anything, Dad, you say I'm gonna pray 'til both my knees are red CHORUS Prayin' for a party, c'mon Lord, c'mon Lord Prayin' for a party All of my friends are prayin' like prayin' fools Send us a little jive and we'll be all right What do we have to do What do we have to do Whaat do we have to do, Lord, to get on through CHORUS I just can't wait no more I'm runnin' out that door God helps those who help themselves to a good time CHORUS -------------------------------------------------------- @SONG: All You Ever Think About Is Sex Think about the places we've had our little fun In the church at Christmas, busted by that nun Then in that museum, beneath the mastadon Stating our positions on the White House lawn CHORUS All you ever think about is sex All you ever think about exclusively All you ever think about is sex, all right with me Say, do you remember the Dodgers and the Mets 50,000 people saw us and turned red I'm still not recovered from Saturday's faux pas When your faather came home, saw us, and dropped dead CHORUS In a world of lovers, we don't love each other much Fact is, we're too busy to love each other much CHORUS ----------------------------------------------------------- @SONG: Please Baby Please I don't know why you treat me this way I'm a sensitive guy and I'm really in pain But you're cool to the point of saying "no dice" Well, I'll never accept it, never accept it Just think it over tonight Just think it over for one more night (oh) CHORUS Please baby pleaase Can't ya treat me better Please baby please Can't ya treat me better I've been makin' a fool of myself As the corniest guy in all of L.A. Sending flowers and candy, the things I detest But I gotta impress you, gotta impress you All the things that I've tried Are all the things that I once despised (oh) CHORUS No one's worth all the stuff I go through Only you, only you, only you, only you You no speakee the language when I get near And I'm losin' it fast, I'm gettin' weird CHORUS ----------------------------------------------------- @SONG: Rockin' Girls Rockin' girls Just 17 The cutest thing I've ever seen C'mon baby, rock with me tonight You're the only girl I ever met named Linda Lou Maybe that's the reason that I'm so in love with you See the girl with the red dress on See the girl with the red dress off C'mon baby, rock with me tonight And you're the only girl I ever met who hates "Hey Jude" Maybe that's the reason that I'm so in love with you Take a trip around the world All you have to say is "C'mon baby," that gets 'em everywhere I hope I never have to see the doctor 'cause of you I hope you never have to see the doctor 'cause of me Oh, rockin' girls, let's go You look a little slow Oh, rockin' girls, let's go You still look kinda slow Oh, rockin' girls, let's go You still look kinda slow Oh, now you're movin' fine It's instrumental time Rockin' girls Just 17 The cutest thing I've ever seen Rockin' girls, I'm on my knees Don't get old and don't get mean C'mon baby, please stay 17 Oh, rockin' girls, let's go You look a little slow Oh, rockin' girls, let's go You still look kinda slow Oh, rockin' girls, let's go You still look kinda slow Oh, now you're movin' great I think I'll take a break ---------------------------------------- @SONG: I Wish I Looked a Little Better Turn out the light, yeah, the light And I might have a chance I guess I look slightly worse Than the Elephant Man Whoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better Whoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better I went to high school And majored in looking real bad I got a real ugly mom And a real ugly dad Whoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better Whoa, ohWhoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better Dress for success That's what they say I'm such a mess That there just ain't no way I know my breath is the sweetest It really is great But when I try just to kiss you You say, "Better wait." Whoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better Whoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better Dress for success That's whaat they said Gimme some clothes To slap over my head Whoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better Whoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better I went to Balboa Island And laid in the sand I may be as ugly as sin But at lest now I'm tan Whoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better Whoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better Whoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better Whoa, oh, oh, I wish I looked a little better ----------------------------------------------------- @SONG: Lucky Me, Lucky You We lie marooned on a tropical isle in the sun Someday they'll come, take us back with a dumb "welcome home" Until that day arrives Lucky me, lucky you Lucky me, lucky you I'll lose my tan and the very next day you'll be gone I 'll get a job and I'll marry a marvelous blonde Until that day arrives Lucky me, lucky you Lucky me, lucky you Maybe the world has decided we died in that gale We were the ones who they voted most likely to fail Lucky me, lucky you Lucky me, lucky you -------------------------------------------------------- @SONG: A Fun Bunch of Guys from Outer Space We're a fun bunch of guys And we come from outer space On the planet where we're from War is even fun We're a fun bunch of guys We're a fun bunch of guys Here to infiltrate and get a tan We arrived here from the sky On that cream pie parked outside We're a fun bunch of guys We're a fun bunch of guys We speak English real good On our TV's in the sky Your reruns come in fine We're a fun bunch of guys --------------------------------------------------- @SONG: Dance Godammit It's the sound Of today Played so loud You're in pain I feel good Really great As I talk To my feet Dance godammit Dance godammit I get scared When I'm alone So I don't Stay alone I like clubs I like girls I like music And that's it Dance godammit Dance godammit I do leaps I do splits I do spins I do dips Wanna dance Wanna dance Wanna dance? Do you wanna dance? I get scared When I'm alone Ah, don't leave me All alone Wnna dance Wanna dance Wanna Dance? Do you wanna dance? Dance godammit Dance godammit -------------------------------- -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+ Eric Wincentsen 267@ef.gc.maricopa.edu Glendale Community College, Glendale, Arizona "Give me ten wheels for Jesus!" -Elvis Hitler +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-