Box? what Box? volume 1 Bluesification

by Whiteboy Slim

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The first disk of a two disk set.

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released February 19, 2014

engineered at JamInTheAlley Studio in Moose Jaw, Canada by Larry Gusaas
produced by maurice richard libby and Larry Gusaas

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Track Name: Undercover Blonde
She walks into the room
There's lightening in the air
All conversation dies
Everybody stops to stare
She's got you in the crosshairs
Next thing you know you're gone
She's going to take no prisoners
She's an undercover blonde

Your secrets are her target
She'll get inside your skin
The rules are mere suggestions
She always plays to win
Once she gets you in her sights
You've got nowhere left to run
She always completes her mission
She's an undercover blonde.

You'll never disarm
You'll never disarm
You'll never disarm
The Undercover Blonde.

When she gets you in the box
She takes complete control
When she finally says a word
You've already lost your soul
And when she turns and leaves you
Your hope for freedom's gone
She'll chew you up and spit you out
She's an undercover blonde.
Track Name: Back Seat
Warm and wet
Steamed up windows
Shortened Breath
Anything goes
Giving it all
Taking it too
Ready to fall in lust with you.

Wanting you more
Each moment that passes
Impatiently shedding
Our clothes and your glasses
Skin to skin finally
Both of us shaking
The knot in the pit of my stomach is aching

Ch Oh Babe
You feel so good
Oh, oh baby
You feel so good
Tempo is building
Temperature's rising
The wait's agonizing
Oh, oh, oh, oh!



Warm and wet
Steamed up windows
Shortened Breath
Anything goes
Giving it all
Taking it too
Ready to fall in lust with you.

Wanting you more
Each moment that passes
Impatiently shedding
Our clothes and your glasses
Countdown to zero
4-3-2-1
Then resting entangled
Our victory won
Track Name: I Want To Be Rich
I want to be rich
And live in the south of France
I want to be rich
And be able to buy romance
I want to be rich
Hire someone to drive my car
I want to be rich
And eat caviar by the jar
I want to be rich
And never get dirt on my hands
I want to be rich
And drink the imported brands

I want to be rich
Buy a congressman or two
I want to buy class
And be one of the well-heeled few
I want to be rich
And give parties on my yacht
I want to be rich
And flaunt all the things I've got
I want to be rich
And get the taxman off my back
I want to be rich
And buy all the things I lack.

Chorus

Give me money, give me cash
A teller's cheque will do,
I want to have a bank account
That will change my blood to blue.

I want to be rich
And live a patrician existence
I want to be rich,
It's better than mere subsistence
I want to be rich
Happiness takes too long
I want to be rich
An consumer of stocks and bonds
I want to be rich
Give parties on my yacht
I want to be rich
And laugh at those who are not.

Chorus to end
Track Name: Don't Offer Me Cristal
Don't offer me Cristal
I don't want caviar
The only thing I really want
Is to be there where you are.

I have no need for diamonds
Armani suits or Gucci shoes
The only thing I really need
Is to wake up next to you

A coffee on the corner
Pizza from the neighborhood
The simple things with you beside
Are everything that's good.

I have no interest in fine dining
Penthouse suites or limousines.
Just to spend my days with you
Will fulfill my dreams.

me donne pas kristal
je veux pas caviare
je desire seulement
être là avec toi

J'ai besoin pas de diamants
Armani me tente pas
la seule chose dont j'ai besoin
est de réveiller à côté de toi

Un cafe au bistrot
une promenade dans le compagne
les choses simples avec tu seul
sont tout ce qui est bon

haute cuisine m'interesse pas
ni penthouse ni limousines
juste pour être avec toi
c'est tout ce que je rêve.
Track Name: Got Whiskey, If You Want It.
I got whiskey if you want it
I got honey if you need
I got memories waiting to be born
I have compulsion to exceed.
you can come into my room
you can stay out in the hall
you can spend a wanton night with me.
you can do nothing at all
I've had a few experiences
I can remember one or two
I've got high expectations
of getting high with you


you write your own restrictions
you've built yourself a cell
restraint is a compulsion
and intentions can be Hell.
I've got monkeys on my back
I've got demons deep inside
I've got places I can run to
I've got holes where I can hide.
You fear your own impulses
wrap yourself tightly in control.
You run from your emotions
But you can't escape your soul.


I've got Whiskey if you want it,
I've got other things you need.
I can put an end to memory
Shout your secrets in the street
We can wrap ourselves in trouble
We can leap into the fire
We can peer into the sun
We can burn with wild desire
Take a giant leap of faith.
There's nothing left to fear
Anywhere we choose to go
Won't be half as bad as here.
Track Name: Drive All Night
I've got my Daddy's car
And a full tank of gas
And We're both young,
But it may not last.
We've got no school tomorrow
No promises to keep.
The weekend's too short
We don't want to waste it with sleep.
Come on Baby, Come on
We're going to drive all night.
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You're a fine little girl
And you know that it's true
And I feel so proud
When people see me with you.
We're gonna have fun
We're gonna do it up right
We're gonna make love
Til the end of the night
Come on , Come on, Come On
We're gonna drive all night.

i love you Baby
It gets stronger every day
If people don't like it
I don't care what they say.
cause we've got something
That is precious and real
And I'm not the kind of guy
Who can hide what I feel.
Come on Baby Come on
We're gonna drive all night.

The grey little people
In this grey little town
They see a nail stand up
They have to knock it down
We're not the kind of people who can
Take it with grace.
Throw it into gear
And get away from this place