Song | Hypo Full Of Love (The 12 Step Plan) |
Artist | Alabama 3 |
Album | Hits And Exit Wounds |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Brothers and Sisters, I have a confession to make this evening. I been a goddamn fool, hanging out on that street corner with hoes and junkies - living my life so low. But D. Wayne Love, he walked into my life. He said "Larry. I got a twelve step plan for you Brother." And tonight for you people we gonna share his message with you. | |
Step One | |
You gotta consider yourself completely powerless under me, D. Wayne. | |
Step Two | |
You figure that's just gotta be jelly 'cos jam just don't shake like that. | |
Step Three now | |
Make a searching inventory of all your good shit. | |
Step Four | |
Inventory taken, handed owingly over to me. | |
Step Five D. Wayne | |
Having divined I am the real thing, get down on your knees. | |
Step Six | |
And humbly ask me to remove your under-things. | |
Step Seven | |
And make ready for me to do my thing. | |
Talk About Step Eight | |
Naked now, you're ready to understand my kind of loving. | |
Step Nine D. Wayne | |
Lovin' mens, lovin' womens, lovin' all God’s creatures. | |
Step Ten | |
Your divestments complete, I may or may not be turned on by you. | |
Step Eleven | |
If I am turned on by ya I probably thing you're about ready to become... | |
Step Twelve | |
... a lowly little reverend. Just making your way, day by day in the congregation. Hustling for a dollar here, a dollar there. Bringing it all back to the all powerful, all mighty, all wise D-W-A-Y-N-E Love. | |
Born to make love, baby! | |
Wanna get high now! | |
That's right! | |
If you see me standing on the corner, money in my hand. | |
Well I ain't waiting for no taxi honey, I'm waiting for my man. | |
But I tell ya. | |
He ain’t selling heroin. He ain’t selling crack cocaine. | |
No sir, Mr Dope Fiend. No special today. | |
He got enough of that stuff gonna move you up yeah, to the higher plane. | |
So easy. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Deep down inside. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Ain't nobody can hide. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Come on D. Wayne. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
And his hypo full of love. | |
Your monkey's messing with bad medicine, and you be down with the Jones. | |
I got the cure, do you want it? | |
I see you're sweating, shaking, your body's aching badly, feel the fever in your bones now. | |
Oooh, I'm sooo sick! | |
Trip-trip-trip-tripping out, you start a count, the minutes down to loose the misery. | |
Losing faith sucka? No way! | |
Baby there's no need to go under, ring-a D. Wayne’s number up and you be feeling free now. | |
7-3-8-L-O-V-E Love! | |
Singing | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
You know I feel fine. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Every damn day. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Deep down inside. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Well, you just can't hide. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
From D. Wayne Love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Listen up now. | |
Doctor! | |
D. Wayne's on the mainline. Tell him what you want. | |
D. Wayne's on the mainline. Tell him what you want. | |
D. Wayne's on the mainline. Tell him what you want. | |
Just call him up, and tell him what you want. | |
If you're sick and you wanna get well, tell him what you want. | |
Ah, don't hurt now. | |
If you're sick and you wanna get well, tell him what you want. | |
Hold on, I'm coming. | |
If you're sick and you wanna get well, tell him what you want. | |
Just call him up, and tell him what you want. | |
With my hypo full of love. | |
I need a hit now D. Wayne. I need a mother****in' hit! | |
Straight in the mainline! | |
Yeah Larry. Are you ready to drop? | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Take it down. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Shoot me up. | |
You know I feel fine. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Every damn day. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Shoot me up. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. |
Brothers and Sisters, I have a confession to make this evening. I been a goddamn fool, hanging out on that street corner with hoes and junkies living my life so low. But D. Wayne Love, he walked into my life. He said " Larry. I got a twelve step plan for you Brother." And tonight for you people we gonna share his message with you. | |
Step One | |
You gotta consider yourself completely powerless under me, D. Wayne. | |
Step Two | |
You figure that' s just gotta be jelly ' cos jam just don' t shake like that. | |
Step Three now | |
Make a searching inventory of all your good shit. | |
Step Four | |
Inventory taken, handed owingly over to me. | |
Step Five D. Wayne | |
Having divined I am the real thing, get down on your knees. | |
Step Six | |
And humbly ask me to remove your underthings. | |
Step Seven | |
And make ready for me to do my thing. | |
Talk About Step Eight | |
Naked now, you' re ready to understand my kind of loving. | |
Step Nine D. Wayne | |
Lovin' mens, lovin' womens, lovin' all God' s creatures. | |
Step Ten | |
Your divestments complete, I may or may not be turned on by you. | |
Step Eleven | |
If I am turned on by ya I probably thing you' re about ready to become... | |
Step Twelve | |
... a lowly little reverend. Just making your way, day by day in the congregation. Hustling for a dollar here, a dollar there. Bringing it all back to the all powerful, all mighty, all wise DWAYNE Love. | |
Born to make love, baby! | |
Wanna get high now! | |
That' s right! | |
If you see me standing on the corner, money in my hand. | |
Well I ain' t waiting for no taxi honey, I' m waiting for my man. | |
But I tell ya. | |
He ain' t selling heroin. He ain' t selling crack cocaine. | |
No sir, Mr Dope Fiend. No special today. | |
He got enough of that stuff gonna move you up yeah, to the higher plane. | |
So easy. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Deep down inside. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Ain' t nobody can hide. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Come on D. Wayne. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
And his hypo full of love. | |
Your monkey' s messing with bad medicine, and you be down with the Jones. | |
I got the cure, do you want it? | |
I see you' re sweating, shaking, your body' s aching badly, feel the fever in your bones now. | |
Oooh, I' m sooo sick! | |
Triptriptriptripping out, you start a count, the minutes down to loose the misery. | |
Losing faith sucka? No way! | |
Baby there' s no need to go under, ringa D. Wayne' s number up and you be feeling free now. | |
738LOVE Love! | |
Singing | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
You know I feel fine. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Every damn day. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Deep down inside. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Well, you just can' t hide. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
From D. Wayne Love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Listen up now. | |
Doctor! | |
D. Wayne' s on the mainline. Tell him what you want. | |
D. Wayne' s on the mainline. Tell him what you want. | |
D. Wayne' s on the mainline. Tell him what you want. | |
Just call him up, and tell him what you want. | |
If you' re sick and you wanna get well, tell him what you want. | |
Ah, don' t hurt now. | |
If you' re sick and you wanna get well, tell him what you want. | |
Hold on, I' m coming. | |
If you' re sick and you wanna get well, tell him what you want. | |
Just call him up, and tell him what you want. | |
With my hypo full of love. | |
I need a hit now D. Wayne. I need a mother in' hit! | |
Straight in the mainline! | |
Yeah Larry. Are you ready to drop? | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Take it down. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Shoot me up. | |
You know I feel fine. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Every damn day. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Shoot me up. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. |
Brothers and Sisters, I have a confession to make this evening. I been a goddamn fool, hanging out on that street corner with hoes and junkies living my life so low. But D. Wayne Love, he walked into my life. He said " Larry. I got a twelve step plan for you Brother." And tonight for you people we gonna share his message with you. | |
Step One | |
You gotta consider yourself completely powerless under me, D. Wayne. | |
Step Two | |
You figure that' s just gotta be jelly ' cos jam just don' t shake like that. | |
Step Three now | |
Make a searching inventory of all your good shit. | |
Step Four | |
Inventory taken, handed owingly over to me. | |
Step Five D. Wayne | |
Having divined I am the real thing, get down on your knees. | |
Step Six | |
And humbly ask me to remove your underthings. | |
Step Seven | |
And make ready for me to do my thing. | |
Talk About Step Eight | |
Naked now, you' re ready to understand my kind of loving. | |
Step Nine D. Wayne | |
Lovin' mens, lovin' womens, lovin' all God' s creatures. | |
Step Ten | |
Your divestments complete, I may or may not be turned on by you. | |
Step Eleven | |
If I am turned on by ya I probably thing you' re about ready to become... | |
Step Twelve | |
... a lowly little reverend. Just making your way, day by day in the congregation. Hustling for a dollar here, a dollar there. Bringing it all back to the all powerful, all mighty, all wise DWAYNE Love. | |
Born to make love, baby! | |
Wanna get high now! | |
That' s right! | |
If you see me standing on the corner, money in my hand. | |
Well I ain' t waiting for no taxi honey, I' m waiting for my man. | |
But I tell ya. | |
He ain' t selling heroin. He ain' t selling crack cocaine. | |
No sir, Mr Dope Fiend. No special today. | |
He got enough of that stuff gonna move you up yeah, to the higher plane. | |
So easy. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Deep down inside. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Ain' t nobody can hide. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Come on D. Wayne. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
And his hypo full of love. | |
Your monkey' s messing with bad medicine, and you be down with the Jones. | |
I got the cure, do you want it? | |
I see you' re sweating, shaking, your body' s aching badly, feel the fever in your bones now. | |
Oooh, I' m sooo sick! | |
Triptriptriptripping out, you start a count, the minutes down to loose the misery. | |
Losing faith sucka? No way! | |
Baby there' s no need to go under, ringa D. Wayne' s number up and you be feeling free now. | |
738LOVE Love! | |
Singing | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
You know I feel fine. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Every damn day. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Deep down inside. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
Well, you just can' t hide. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
From D. Wayne Love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Listen up now. | |
Doctor! | |
D. Wayne' s on the mainline. Tell him what you want. | |
D. Wayne' s on the mainline. Tell him what you want. | |
D. Wayne' s on the mainline. Tell him what you want. | |
Just call him up, and tell him what you want. | |
If you' re sick and you wanna get well, tell him what you want. | |
Ah, don' t hurt now. | |
If you' re sick and you wanna get well, tell him what you want. | |
Hold on, I' m coming. | |
If you' re sick and you wanna get well, tell him what you want. | |
Just call him up, and tell him what you want. | |
With my hypo full of love. | |
I need a hit now D. Wayne. I need a mother in' hit! | |
Straight in the mainline! | |
Yeah Larry. Are you ready to drop? | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Come on, shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Take it down. | |
Shoot me up. | |
In the mainline. | |
Shoot me up. | |
You know I feel fine. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Every damn day. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Shoot me up. | |
Shoot me up. | |
With a hypo full of love. | |
Shoot me up. |