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All songs written & © by J Capanna (Meadowfrog Music - BMI) |
Nia Peeples recorded vocals on five of the Prufrock tracks. Dead On Arrival and Somethin' Going Right had the same lyrics though more vocal parts were added to both with a large choral group on DOA. DOA was also mixed with a more country feel. Smokin' Gun retained the same title, but entirely new words were written for Nia, and percussion was added as well as larger background vocals. Look At That Bottom with new lyrics became Summertime Dawn and Born Again became Fly Away. Summmertime Dawn There's a light in Mamma's bedroom when we get home at three. Means tomorrow in the mornin' I'll get the third degree. If my Mamma keeps a lookin' she'll stomp and scream and shout. She will see what I've been cookin she'll never let me out. But tonight is all there is right now with you I'm gonna stay. There's something in the Summer's wind that takes my breath away. Well I don't need no sermon from my Mamma or my Dad and what could be so wrong about this Summer Love I had. Chorus Hot time in the Summertime, baby I'm gonna cure your Summertime Blues Cause it's so fine. Gonna make you mine. All the time. Haven't got a lot to lose. So we hold tight. Baby it's all right, sit all night kissin' on the swing on the lawn Watch the sunrise in each other's eyes. Heavy sighs Lookin at the Summertime Dawn. Lookin at the Summertime Dawn, Lookin at the Summertime Dawn Well I know what they'll all tell me. My Mamma speaks her mind. We'll discuss my reputation. Then I'll come outside to find you are waitin' round the corner in your Daddy's car You can park and watch the sunset until the Morning Star Chorus Now in this space more than any place, See your face. Lookin' at the gleam in your eyes Feel your love light on the Summer's night shinin' bright underneath the Summertime skies Hot time in the Summertime, baby I'm gonna cure your Summertime Blues Cause you're so fine Gonna make you mine All the time Haven't got a lot to lose Chorus (out) Let's Fly Away A hundred faceless people filling the room Our eyes collide across the way A hundred distant voices sharing the gloom I read your mind, I hear you say, Chorus Lets fly away. Far beyond the crowds. We can catch a breeze, so that no one sees away above the clouds Fly away. We can go so far. We can float all night. We can see the light To find the brightest star. To find the brightest star Who knows in time and space the things that we might find. Who knows in a private place with a proper state of mind. We'll fly throught the universe far beyond the Sun. Past the Milky Way and you'll hear me say that I love you. Chorus Fly away. Oh, fly away to the Brightest Star Smokin' Gun Why oh why, Oh why was I so naive. I became another number in your line. My oh my, Oh my oh how could I believe That things would work out differently this time? Chorus Such a cold shot. You were red hot In the shadows havin' fun. She's no next of kin, so let's don't pretend I caught you with a Smokin' Gun I caught you with a Smokin' Gun When oh when Oh when oh when did I go blind? Well I thought my eyes were open to the sign. I thought you thought we were special all the time. I was just another blossom on the vine. While I waited you related with some woman havin' fun Save your big lies I've got two eyes I caught you with your Smokin' Gun I caught you with your Smokin' Gun Whoo! I believed your pretty words. I took your little ride. But you forgot to mention all the ladies on the side. You were an experience. A lesson to be learned I don't need someone else's flame to know when I've been burned Whoo - I'm gone, Sugar Well oh well Oh well I'm good and gone Just another brief encounter in your game Time oh time Oh time Oh time Oh time will tell Maybe someday you'll be treated just the same You're so easy. Slick and sleazy And when all is said and done She can take you. Hope she breaks you You can have your Smokin' Gun. You're a notch upon her gun. Sucker, take your Smokin' Gun. Yow! |
Summertime Dawn Let's Fly Away Something's Going Right Smokin' Gun Dead on Arrival |