January 28, 2026
Lincoln St. Exit (1970, USA) 7 songs
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Lincoln St. Exit "Phantom Child"
(lyrics found and modified)
* From album: "Drive it!"
Livin' hard and workin' hard, givin' you all I got to give
Understand that this is the way that I have to live
Live my life, make 'em realize that I'm not on trial
Tryin' to be a man, but you only be just a phantom child
Been aware of things that I used to do just for kicks
Thinkin' back turns my stomach and makes me sick
Live my life, make 'em realize that I'm not on trial
Tryin' to be a man, but you only be just a phantom child
[Eye, the satan's eye] 2x
Eye, the satan's eye is a phantom child
Livin' hard and workin' hard, givin' you all I have to give
Understand that this is the way that I got to live
Live my life, make 'em realize that I'm not on trial
Tryin' to be a man, but you only be just a phantom child
[Alone and he's just a phantom child] 6x
[Got to be] 3x
Only, only phantom child
Phantom girl
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Lincoln St. Exit "Teacher Teacher"
(lyrics self-transcribed)
* From album: "Drive it!"
I said teacher, teacher
I want you to teach me how to fall
Come on, teach me, honey
I said teacher, teacher now
I want you to teach me how to fall
I'm a bad, bad boy
I don't know nothing at all
I said now, preacher, preacher
I'll give you a nickel in a back, you know I will, man
I said now, preacher, preacher
I'll give you a nickel in a back
If you loan me your mistress tonight
For a just a little while, baby
Mother, mother, here comes the sugar
I said now, mama, mama
Tell me all about now the birds and the bees
I said now, mama, mama, mama now
Tell me all about now, all about now the birds and the bees
Show me little baby now
I'm a bad, bad boy
I need someone to show me, show me now
You've got to show me now
Show me, show me, show me, show me now, now
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Lincoln St. Exit "Straight Shootin' Man"
(lyrics found and modified)
* From album: "Drive it!"
So you know what's come now?
Well, I'm a straight shooting man
I've got you honey all over my hands
Sweet Georgia peach
Walking down the street child
She's the kind of a woman
That make me feel so good
When I feel her beside me
She gives me all that she got
I said: "Oh, woman
I'm gonna give you everything that I've got"
Well, I'm a straight shooting man
I've got you honey all over my hands
Look out, baby
Baby, sweet, sweet baby
I want you sugar honey
Love me on me
Make it so easy
Make a man feel all right
I'll be your sugar daddy all night
[Lay on me] 2x
Gotta give me all your loving
I'm a straight shooting man
I've got you honey all over my hands
Well, I'm a straight, straight, straight shooting man
I want you loving all over my hands
Straight shooting man
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Lincoln St. Exit "Time Has Come Gonna Die"
(lyrics found and modified)
* From album: "Drive it!"
A thousand soldiers are running after me
They dive the people back into the sea
A million friends seek to be safe
But there's no hope and there's no escape
[Our time is gonna, gonna come now] 3x
Time is gonna come
A thousand planes are flying high overhead
Pools of blood mark all the dead
A million bullets set to raid the air
If there's a hell, I know that I'm there
[Our time is gonna, gonna come now] 3x
Time is gonna come
[Time has come, we're gonna die] 2x
[Time has come, gonna die] 2x
A thousand tanks are rolling on the ground
They've got cities all around
A thousand prayers feel the knives
All that's left is just candlelight
[Our time is gonna, gonna come now] 3x
Time is gonna come
[Time has come, gonna die] 8x
Oh, no
[Help me now] 2x
Help me
Oh, no
[Die, die, die, die, die] 4x
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Lincoln St. Exit "Got You Babe"
(lyrics found and modified)
* From album: "Drive it!"
Drive it
My cherry babe come on after me
Look in my pocket, what you wanna see
Feel me, feel me all night long
Take a chance, babe, come along
Got you babe, feelin' so right
Got you babe, all night
Got you babe, got you babe, got you all night
Oh, all night
Show a love to me the way you do
Should to look out how I'm coming on through
Should taste me, taste me sugar sweet
Kind of woman that I like to meet
Got you honey, feeling so right
Got you babe, all night
Got you babe, got you babe, got you all night
Look out
Just show me, show me babe if you can
I’m gonna be your loving man
Babe, babe it gets so hot
I'm gonna give you everything I've got
Got you honey, feeling so good
Got you babe, like I said I would
Got you babe, got you babe, got you all night
All night, love me
I’ve got you honey
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Lincoln St. Exit "Man Machine"
(lyrics found and bit modified)
* From album: "Drive it!"
Hip-two-three-four
What the hell we're fightin' for?
They work with tools made to kill
Are not from choice, but some other's will
They work from morning on through the night
To try and win the endless fight
A Man machine's marchin' on the ground
They leave no trace alive around
Amusive power and no heart
Does this human hate it all?
What's his name?
He's a man machine
What's his game?
You got to kill all fast and clean
What's his name?
He's a man machine
Not a man anymore
But a fiend!
When their game is act of its best
And these machines are havin' no rest
A major order, man-made parts
Human soldiers ripped all our hearts
What's his name?
He's a man machine
What's his game?
You got to kill all fast and clean
What's his name?
He's a man machine
Not a man anymore
But a fiend
When the game is at its best
These machines have no rest
Major order man-made parts
Human soldiers ripped all our hearts
The old machines are carried away
The new machines are left to stay
Some are broken, be unrepaired
The breath of life fills the air
What's his name?
He's a man machine
What's his game?
You got to kill all fast and clean
What's his name?
He's a man machine
Not a man anymore
But a fiend
That's a man machine
Man machine
Help me girl
That's the hell
Not just a man
Man, man, not, not, not
Not gonna give myself back to them
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Lincoln St. Exit "Dirty Mother Blues"
(lyrics found and modified)
* From album: "Drive it!"
My papa died from the vine
When I was the age of three
My mother on the spirits
Didn't give a damn about me
Dropped out of school at ten
And got myself a job
I had to work all day now
To help support my fight
Those gotten up to you
Made you feel so goddamn blue
End up but just killing you
You've got them dirty mother blues
You've gonna kill
Standing on corners and streets now
Waiting for the pusher man
I've got to make my connection
Anyway that I can
I've got to feel all right
Off, beside of my room
I've got to feel my veins
From that stuff in that spoon
Don't you know it's gotten up to you?
Made you feel so goddamn blue
It'll end up but just killing you
You've got them dirty mother blues
[What to do?] 2x
Oh, Lord, I just don't know what to do
[Feel so cold] 2x
My body hurts, hurts so bad
Just don't know
I, I don't know
Hurt
Again
I'll go down to the sea
And drown myself like a stone
I'll go down with tree
And then that star will be alone
You know I can't live no more
I've gotta get around
The way that I'm living
Is bringing me all the way down
Don't you know it's gotten up to you?
Made you feel so goddamn blue
It'll end up but just killing you
You've got them dirty mother blues
[Dirty mother blues] 2x
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