1. |
Bitch
03:22
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I don't give a damn, If you don't come,
I don't give a damn, If you give me some
You don't feel the same on our own
I Aint put the blaim cos I don't love you
Come here & get busy Bitch
I don't give a damn, If I ain't do you
I don't give a damn, And I don't miss you
You don't feel the same on our own
I Aint put the blaim cos I don't love you
Come here & get busy dirty Bitch
I don't give a damn, If you're achamed
I don't give a damn, When the shit hit the fan
You don't feel the same on our own
I Aint put the blaim cos I don't love you
Come here & get busy Bitch, Suck Me!
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2. |
Go to Hell
02:40
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I've seen your wicked smile
Now I'm gonna shoot you down
You gonna throaw up you chyle
Cos I aint nobody's clown
You've touched my girl
And you can't spell her name
S.H.I.R.L. for Shirl
You tell me you're not to blame
So go to hell
Yeah, go to hell
Oh, go to hell
On the Sound of a dead knell
First you've seen a bright light
Now you see a dark night
All Around you there's smoke and fire
And The devil riding a shire
Hello to big daddy
There's no way to escape
You may feel so lonely
But that's may be too late
Once you'll be there
You can talk to him
I don't know what to say
I've never seen someone so dim
Do you feel a shiver
Running down your spine
I'm ready to be nicer
if you follow the line
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3. |
On the Road
04:34
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You told me you wanna,
Give me some, so,
Let's get this show on the road.
Don't fuck with me,
You ain't got what you need, or,
Let's get this show on the road.
You better move on,
Get out my way or,
Let's get this show on the road.
Don't grab your gun
Before the rising sun and
Let's get this show on the road
I'm on the road, on the road, on the road!
You wanna freak me out
And get on drugs, so
Let's get this show on the road
We could be travelling
Across the seven seas, oh
Let's get this show on the road
There's no one like you
Oh my love is true, so
Let's get this show on the road
It has been a dream
Am I still asleep,
Let's get this show on the road
I'm on the road, on the road, on the road!
For a trip or for your love
I'll put this show on the road
What ever you say,
What ever you do
Let´s get this show on the road
Any time you want it,
I'll Be your man so
Let's get this show on the road
Where ever it drive me
Tell me where's my grave or
Let´s get the show on the road
On the road...
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4. |
Rachel
03:13
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Rachel, My heart goes down,
& there's nothing left but a burried pawn
Rachel, Since you left town
all my nights, drive to the same dawn
Rachel I'm on my own
and I smoke alone, where we use to stroll
Rachel don't let me drown
and I'm so scared & the water looks cold
Rachel I'd better throw
away the love that 'd grown that day
Rachel what did you do to me
where's beauty
Rachel you can't figure out
how dead I'm when you're abroad.
Rachel there's nothing left
but a burried pawn
Oh Rachel,
I'll wait for the night and a dead dawn
I'm barking like a slumming dog
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5. |
Rock & Booze
03:10
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Oh boobsy bade
I am what I am
Oh Missouri girl
Do we feel the same
Oh my rockin'Babe
I'm on a train
But what's That twirl
I'm what I'm
I'm in Rock & Booze
Yeah Molly you're my muse
Oh when the train came along
Would you be my lover
And if I'll wait at the station
Would you come along
But what can be better
Then you and me and a glass of bourbon
Yeah I'll meet your father
At the Blue Springs junction
If you and me can go on
And when I heard you play
Your Folk blues and booze
Singing the best you have
Singing to the rave
Your voice like an hurricane
Your dobro like a burning flame
You'll allways be by my side
I can't loose what I hide
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6. |
Sunny Days
04:21
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I could die tomorrow,
If it's not in a constant sorrow,
Cause Since I'm in a rock band,
My Life goes to a different end.
I did crash a thousand times
Well I've been living between all the lines
I did horse, speed and booze
Yeah my life is all I have to loose
I had sunny days and some bad
But I keep floating, trying not to be mad
I had sunny days and some bad
And I still believe that my lord could be glad
There's a day, I'll be long gone
But I would remind where I belong
It's my way, to chance on
Cause all the life are not that long
If I'll see god,
I would tell him how things have gone
Like an hot rod
I'm burning lifes like I'm burning tires
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