Coolsville - Live 1979

I and Braggar, and Junior Lee
And that's the way we always thought it would be
In the Winston lips of September, how we met
Decked out like aces, we'd beat anybody's bet

'Cause we was Coolsville
'Cause we was Coolsville

Well, you stick it here
You stick it over there
But it never fits

And in a hungry night, I want you more and more
And you chip in your little kiss
I jumped all his jokers
But he trumps all my tricks

I swear to God, I thought this one was smart enough
To stick it into Coolsville
They stick it into Coolsville
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, Daddy, ooh, Daddy, Daddy
Stick it in

So now it's J and B, and me, and that sounds close
But it's not the same, but that's okay
Hot City don't hurt that much, but everything feels the same
And the real thing come and the real thing go
Well, the real thing come and the real thing go, yeah
But the real thing is back in town
Ask me if you want to know the way to Coolsville
Well, I hear you want to go back to Coolsville
Well, come on, I can take you back to Coolsville



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Writer(s): Rickie Jones
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