A young band from Utrecht, the Netherlands. Influenced by The Libertines, T… Read Full Bio ↴A young band from Utrecht, the Netherlands. Influenced by The Libertines, The Velvet Underground,Pavement, Soulwax and dEUS. They started to make their own music in 2001.

After a couple of succesfull years of live playing, making 2 albums, and winning of several music awards, we released our first full length album at Tinkatone Records, named Paris in 2005. A (by press and audiance) well received album, with beautifull Indie pop songs but also some great electrorock songs. It opened our ways to the radio and the bigger stages in Holland.

They supported Viva la Fete in front of 700 people and played live shows on some national radio shows. They released 3 singles : Like you, Love in Paris and Highspeed Romance witch were adopted by some great dj's in Dutch radio land. Highspeed romance even found its way into the Outlaw 41 which is the nr 1 chart in Holland and stayed there for 5 weeks in a row. And of course they toured Holland and played almost every venue around. In 2006 we went abroad and played several gigs in Germany, Austria, and Czech.

Their latest release is the song : Fill me up. They have only released it on myspace and you can get it for free on http://www.myspace.com/mrloveandthestallions, just press the download button. Fill me up is a preview of the album they are so busy working on at the moment. It will be released in September 2007. This new album, written by all band members and most of it put together in a abandoned majors-house in the middle of nowhere, will represent our own little definition of rock and roll . Musical freedom, Strumming guitars, Electric weirdness, Romance. Tunes to jump around to or tunes to tap your feet gently on the floor on while enjoying your favorite smoke or wine. You will hear some new attitude's.Some radical new lyrical theme's. Choirs . Blasting guitars combined with the violence of the violin freaking out. And yes..you will find some slick catchy tunes, but also some weird, mean one's, as well.... Just music to get you in the mood for more!

Saturday Morning
Mr. Love and the Stallions Lyrics

Intro
You must think I'm slow,
If you don't think I know,
Exactly what you on me for
I know what you on me for
I know what you on me for
I know what you want

Hook
You on me for the moment

For the moment aww damn
Girl I fell for your type before you,
You never loved nobody
You should find another hobby
But the sad thing about it knowing you
Nobody really stand a chance
Cause there aint another man that can do you like i can
Man them niggas too weak
Heard from the streets yeah I heard that,
He blew a bag on your purses last week
You cashed that bag cause you bagged that receipt
I'm never down even taking defeat
I'm the Phil Jackson of coaching these freaks
All that game you run on him girl I taught you,
That knowledge I taught you
But link up I'm back in the city tonight
You on brown or white
Send another round on me

Hook
And keep em coming
Keep em all coming
Got models in our section they rolling up plenty
Keep em all comin
Homey give me mugs cause his honey give me love
Keep em all comin oh oh yeah yeah yeah yeah

Verse 2
Her brain insane
Rogaine getting top in an new thang
Drop top blue rental with a new flame
The irony I scooped her up from the blue flame
Yeah
This time around I'm finally prepared
Cups empty and I'm barely aware
Party going up and I'm down for whatever
Saturday night and I'm feeling myself so,
Please excuse if I get you and your friend slightly confused
Like who is who
Know I'm scoring like two for two yeah (ooh ohhhhh)
Said I'm parked out front ladies what's the hold up
It's almost Twelve AM I'm in the need for some drugs

Hook
Keep em all coming
Got models in our section they rolling up plenty
Keep em all comin
Homey give me mugs cause his honey give me love
Keep em all comin oh oh yeah yeah yeah yeah

Verse 3
She don't love him the way she used to
She just need someone to hold on to
Then again she want the latest
But that's her problem she aint never patient
That's her problem she aint never thinking
She want nothing lesser than a baller shot caller
I'm a hit her never call her
I'ma dog her
I'm a dog yeah
Yeah my hands in yo hair
Playing games is not fair
She gone think I really care
Let it breathe

Outtro
I know he's taking you for granted
I don't understand it
Girl when you sick and tired of stressing
When you leave you come and be my blessing

Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS

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