Low Cut Connie - TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW Lyrics

Turn me on.

Ya gotta tell me bout the freaks babe
Livin underground
And all the kinky kinda shit
That they play downtown

Ya gotta tell me bout the street babe
And the strip-tease shows
Ya gotta tell me something I don't know

Ya gotta turn me on to something
Spit it into my hand
Cuz they don't know me from nothing
I'm a song & dance man

Ya gotta tell me bout the drug trade
In the early times
And all the frisky little hustlers
Moving down the line

Ya gotta tell me bout the women
Goin toe-to-toe
Ya gotta tell me something I don't know

Ya gotta turn me on to something
Spit it into my hand
Cuz they don't know me from nothing
I'm a song & dance man
I had too much square talk today baby
I had too much fascistic isms on the brain, yes
One time I'm really gonna tell you what I'm thinkin babe
But I know you'd really freak if I told you about my dream
Oh yeah

Turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on

Ya gotta turn me on to something
Spit it into my hand
Cuz they don't know me from nothing
I'm a song & dance man

You wanna talk about Broadway
And the Plastic Soul
And the real estate market
And rock n roll

You better talk about the prisons
Where you used to go
Ya better tell me something I don't know

Ya gotta turn me on to something
Spit it into my hand
Cuz they don't know me from nothing
I'm a song & dance man

Ya gotta turn me on to something
Spit it into my hand
Cuz they don't know me from nothing
I'm a song & dance man