Night time, cruising the strip.
Right time, I gonna get flipped.
I don't know what I do.
You know what I am.
Loosed up high as a kite.
Juiced up out like a light.
I don't know what I do.
You'll know where I go.
Crazy days in Venice West laughing like a chimpanzee.
Soapy dopes on a muscle beach, stinks like a barrel of cheese.
Now won't, they don't want now.
Busted, hitting the sack.
Just dead, everything black.
I don't know what I do.
You know where I go.
Night time, cruising the strip.
Right time, I gonna get flipped.
I don't know what I do.
You know what I am.
| 1 | My Only One |
| 2 | Roadrunner |
| 3 | It Ain't What You Do |
| 4 | Chinatown |
| 5 | Good Morning Little Schoolgirl |
| 6 | Keep On Knocking |
| 7 | Talkin 'bout You |
| 8 | Tallahassee Lassie |
| 9 | Bad Baby |
| 10 | Bourbon Street |