Just, Just, So to the Point Lyrics
| Song | Just, Just, So to the Point |
| Artist | Stevie Jackson |
| Album | (I Can't Get No) Stevie Jackson |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Here comes the wayward Son | |
| And he’s going to find direction at last | |
| “Hey kids kick it all around cause I’m going to read my paper before I look through the lens” | |
| Like Hemmingway would always say | |
| “ Hey, you know, you know that the Man makes the work” | |
| Your naysayers don’t get your groovin’ | |
| As your reaching for your elephant gun | |
| He was just, just, just, just, just so to the point it’s scary | |
| Just so, say it isn’t “Uh Ho” | |
| Just so to the point it’s scary | |
| (To the point) | |
| it’s scary | |
| Girl One, she loved you true | |
| And you were lost in her smile till along came number Two | |
| Sense a rift, you didn’t write it in the script | |
| Then came number Three and she’s lapping up your Cocktail Blues | |
| Showed the door to number Four | |
| Cute little number, you were looking for a higher score | |
| Met a Crocodile, happy for a little while | |
| Now she’s getting snappy and she’s making allegations | |
| Just, just, just, just so to the point it’s scary | |
| She dropped the bomb with her usual aplomb (sing her a long song) | |
| She was just so to the point it’s scary | |
| (To the point) | |
| it’s scary | |
| Listen John you could my Saviour | |
| Making with my Flavia, scenes from Scandinavia | |
| Winds blow, she come from the Seven Seas | |
| Uh oh, Vikings in the Hebrides | |
| Press keys, spell check, press send, “We still friends?” | |
| No reply, guts spilled, she’s strong willed, it’s not a thrill to love her | |
| A broken heart, I headed for a foreign land | |
| A New York Tempeh sandwhich so take me to Angelica’s (300 East 12th Street) | |
| Houston we don’t have a problem, Tom Hanks, no thanks | |
| To the promise of a better world (Goodbye Apollo 13) | |
| Cute girl said “Come to Philadelphia” | |
| I took the Gamble then she took the Huff | |
| (Leon Huff) | |
| Mancunian Polish Sex Priestess, pulled down her dress said | |
| “Enough is enough” | |
| She was just, she was just, just, just, just so to the point it’s scary | |
| She dropped the bomb with her usual aplomb | |
| She was just so to the point it scared me | |
| (To the point) | |
| it’s scared me | |
| (To the point) | |
| it’s scared me | |
| Hey John, I’m kissing out of tune | |
| Won’t you tell me your prescription, tell me what I’m missing | |
| “Hey Boy, you gotta hear what I say | |
| You gotta fill your ears with marrow from a cow killed in the hay” | |
| May Horse, she’s a mean little apple | |
| Hatful, capful, three bushel bagfuls | |
| Hold my hand let’s pray to the saints | |
| She said “Get yourself a backbone, you ain’t no invertebrate” |
| Here comes the wayward Son | |
| And he' s going to find direction at last | |
| " Hey kids kick it all around cause I' m going to read my paper before I look through the lens" | |
| Like Hemmingway would always say | |
| " Hey, you know, you know that the Man makes the work" | |
| Your naysayers don' t get your groovin' | |
| As your reaching for your elephant gun | |
| He was just, just, just, just, just so to the point it' s scary | |
| Just so, say it isn' t " Uh Ho" | |
| Just so to the point it' s scary | |
| To the point | |
| it' s scary | |
| Girl One, she loved you true | |
| And you were lost in her smile till along came number Two | |
| Sense a rift, you didn' t write it in the script | |
| Then came number Three and she' s lapping up your Cocktail Blues | |
| Showed the door to number Four | |
| Cute little number, you were looking for a higher score | |
| Met a Crocodile, happy for a little while | |
| Now she' s getting snappy and she' s making allegations | |
| Just, just, just, just so to the point it' s scary | |
| She dropped the bomb with her usual aplomb sing her a long song | |
| She was just so to the point it' s scary | |
| To the point | |
| it' s scary | |
| Listen John you could my Saviour | |
| Making with my Flavia, scenes from Scandinavia | |
| Winds blow, she come from the Seven Seas | |
| Uh oh, Vikings in the Hebrides | |
| Press keys, spell check, press send, " We still friends?" | |
| No reply, guts spilled, she' s strong willed, it' s not a thrill to love her | |
| A broken heart, I headed for a foreign land | |
| A New York Tempeh sandwhich so take me to Angelica' s 300 East 12th Street | |
| Houston we don' t have a problem, Tom Hanks, no thanks | |
| To the promise of a better world Goodbye Apollo 13 | |
| Cute girl said " Come to Philadelphia" | |
| I took the Gamble then she took the Huff | |
| Leon Huff | |
| Mancunian Polish Sex Priestess, pulled down her dress said | |
| " Enough is enough" | |
| She was just, she was just, just, just, just so to the point it' s scary | |
| She dropped the bomb with her usual aplomb | |
| She was just so to the point it scared me | |
| To the point | |
| it' s scared me | |
| To the point | |
| it' s scared me | |
| Hey John, I' m kissing out of tune | |
| Won' t you tell me your prescription, tell me what I' m missing | |
| " Hey Boy, you gotta hear what I say | |
| You gotta fill your ears with marrow from a cow killed in the hay" | |
| May Horse, she' s a mean little apple | |
| Hatful, capful, three bushel bagfuls | |
| Hold my hand let' s pray to the saints | |
| She said " Get yourself a backbone, you ain' t no invertebrate" |
| Here comes the wayward Son | |
| And he' s going to find direction at last | |
| " Hey kids kick it all around cause I' m going to read my paper before I look through the lens" | |
| Like Hemmingway would always say | |
| " Hey, you know, you know that the Man makes the work" | |
| Your naysayers don' t get your groovin' | |
| As your reaching for your elephant gun | |
| He was just, just, just, just, just so to the point it' s scary | |
| Just so, say it isn' t " Uh Ho" | |
| Just so to the point it' s scary | |
| To the point | |
| it' s scary | |
| Girl One, she loved you true | |
| And you were lost in her smile till along came number Two | |
| Sense a rift, you didn' t write it in the script | |
| Then came number Three and she' s lapping up your Cocktail Blues | |
| Showed the door to number Four | |
| Cute little number, you were looking for a higher score | |
| Met a Crocodile, happy for a little while | |
| Now she' s getting snappy and she' s making allegations | |
| Just, just, just, just so to the point it' s scary | |
| She dropped the bomb with her usual aplomb sing her a long song | |
| She was just so to the point it' s scary | |
| To the point | |
| it' s scary | |
| Listen John you could my Saviour | |
| Making with my Flavia, scenes from Scandinavia | |
| Winds blow, she come from the Seven Seas | |
| Uh oh, Vikings in the Hebrides | |
| Press keys, spell check, press send, " We still friends?" | |
| No reply, guts spilled, she' s strong willed, it' s not a thrill to love her | |
| A broken heart, I headed for a foreign land | |
| A New York Tempeh sandwhich so take me to Angelica' s 300 East 12th Street | |
| Houston we don' t have a problem, Tom Hanks, no thanks | |
| To the promise of a better world Goodbye Apollo 13 | |
| Cute girl said " Come to Philadelphia" | |
| I took the Gamble then she took the Huff | |
| Leon Huff | |
| Mancunian Polish Sex Priestess, pulled down her dress said | |
| " Enough is enough" | |
| She was just, she was just, just, just, just so to the point it' s scary | |
| She dropped the bomb with her usual aplomb | |
| She was just so to the point it scared me | |
| To the point | |
| it' s scared me | |
| To the point | |
| it' s scared me | |
| Hey John, I' m kissing out of tune | |
| Won' t you tell me your prescription, tell me what I' m missing | |
| " Hey Boy, you gotta hear what I say | |
| You gotta fill your ears with marrow from a cow killed in the hay" | |
| May Horse, she' s a mean little apple | |
| Hatful, capful, three bushel bagfuls | |
| Hold my hand let' s pray to the saints | |
| She said " Get yourself a backbone, you ain' t no invertebrate" |
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