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Jive n Direct 'On the Throat'

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Album: Then When
Written by Damon Castillo
Produced by Jive-N-Direct
Band: Larry Kim -- saxes
Kristian Ducharm -- bass, tambourine
Jennings Jacobsen (JJ) -- drums, percussion, vocals
Damon Castillo -- guitar, vocals
1997
Lyrics:
Up here on the throat
Gotta keep afloat, and the flow around
Gotta throw that jive and get down.
Gotta squeeze the heart and pull the tongue.
Twist that arm and get some.
Forget the songs we've sung.
Now they choke and jack the lung.
Why not kick back with our heinas
Like old-timers.
Forget the scrapin' and scrounging'
And get our swing on with nothin' but
laxin' and loungin'.
B.B.Q. that groove so lean but fat it seems.
Throw on some extra sauce and a blasting beat
Keep turnin' and turnin' and it's time to eat.
I'm no fighter, tell you what I'm think' of.
Just a lover, love to fight, fight for love.
I'm no fighter, tell you what I'm gonna do.
Just a lover, love to fight, fight for you.
Superpowers, the cat's got a 3-flowers in his hair.
Six strings and other things, but you might not care.
Love of a Latin kind, you might find,
Smooth as satin fine.
Then you reel them in, it might be love
Or it might be sin.
Chorus
Album: Then When
Written by Damon Castillo
Produced by Jive-N-Direct
Band: Larry Kim -- saxes
Kristian Ducharm -- bass, tambourine
Jennings Jacobsen (JJ) -- drums, percussion, vocals
Damon Castillo -- guitar, vocals
1997
Lyrics:
Up here on the throat
Gotta keep afloat, and the flow around
Gotta throw that jive and get down.
Gotta squeeze the heart and pull the tongue.
Twist that arm and get some.
Forget the songs we've sung.
Now they choke and jack the lung.
Why not kick back with our heinas
Like old-timers.
Forget the scrapin' and scrounging'
And get our swing on with nothin' but
laxin' and loungin'.
B.B.Q. that groove so lean but fat it seems.
Throw on some extra sauce and a blasting beat
Keep turnin' and turnin' and it's time to eat.
I'm no fighter, tell you what I'm think' of.
Just a lover, love to fight, fight for love.
I'm no fighter, tell you what I'm gonna do.
Just a lover, love to fight, fight for you.
Superpowers, the cat's got a 3-flowers in his hair.
Six strings and other things, but you might not care.
Love of a Latin kind, you might find,
Smooth as satin fine.
Then you reel them in, it might be love
Or it might be sin.
Chorus