From the album FireOnyx

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Artist Name: BROTHER GABE (feat. Ze Rox & Swatkins)
Album Name: FIREONYX
Produced by Gabe “Brother Gabe” Johnson & Steve “Swatkins” Watkins
Recorded & Engineered by Raymond Richards & Brud Giles at B-Side Studios, Portland, OR
Mixed by Brud Giles at B-Side Studios, Portland, OR
Mastered by Mark Chalecki at Little Red Book Mastering
All songs published by Pocket Process Music (BMI)
PHILLY FEEL (A MODAL PARADISE) (RADIO EDIT)
Composer: G. Johnson, Z. Falkenstein
BROTHER GABE – Guitars
ZE ROX – Lead & Backing Vox
SWATKINS – Wurlitzer, Clavinet, Hammond Organ, Synths
TYRONE HENDRIX – Drums & Percussion
ANDRE ZAPATA – Bass

Lyrics

Hey baby, you got me on my knees
And just maybe, maybe, I’m beggin darling please
Hey baby, you got me on my knees
And just maybe, maybe, I’m beggin darling please

Hey baby, you got me feeling all sorts of freaky funkiness
With that sweaty, curly hair upon your chest and
Maybe, youre contemplating letting go of all your stress
I can feel your tenseness, come feel my denseness
Making love like a set list, many layers to the puzzle can you set this up inside
Got me feeling like I just cant hide
And I, I’m rubbin on your heat-seekin love missile
Give me a taste of that sweet and spicy pickle

Hey baby, you got me on my knees
And just maybe, maybe, I’m beggin darling please
Hey baby, you got me on my knees
And just maybe, maybe, I’m beggin darling please

I came! I came to tell you what to do with all those extra pillows
I got a spot underneath my pussy willows
You can seriously, store all your pillows underneath my willows I don’t mind
We’ve been dining in every night, I’m bout to put up a fight
I have something special planned for tonight so don’t you pout
Looks like tonight you might be eating out

Hey baby, you got me on my knees
And just maybe, maybe, I’m beggin darling please
Hey baby, you got me on my knees
And just maybe, maybe, I’m beggin darling please

Cuz every time I hear you breathin, the repetition of your wheezing gives me meanin
And I can only think about you in the evenin
Because my mind is filled with cream and peaches, baby can you eat them
And there could be nothing but lovin
The size of your glove has me gunnin
And every day youre away I cant help but to notice that youre not up on it

Hey baby, you got me on my knees
And just maybe, maybe, I’m beggin darling please
Hey baby, you got me on my knees
And just maybe, maybe, I’m beggin darling please