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I got some big six-shooters
Packed up on my steed And only take 'em off Unless I got some flesh to feed Intimidation to the max Is what'll do it to me I'll rip it right and rip it left Just to make your heart bleed Laying down in the dirt A big bottle of wine Rather listen to some blues or love a women 'til she's blind Got a lot of time to waste On shining my big guns When I ride into your town You and your sister want some fun: I'm looking for a Juliet to take my cowboy blues away The ten blue broken hearts behind me they're not mine I'm a gunfighter looking for love Gunfighter for love I'm a gunfighter looking for love Gunfighter for love Gunfighter for love Gunfighter for love I'm a six foot all-American kid My serial number's one nine seven six Born down south where barbed wire plays Where my parents met is in the U.S. of A. Legendary, gunfighter Buckshot,point-blank Fast aim, six-shooter Trail blazer, gunslinger Pistol packin', rough rider Wanted man, couch robber Shot drinkin' cowboy Gunfighter looking for love I got some big six-shooters Packed up on my steed And only take 'em off Unless I got some flesh to feed Intimidation to the max Is what'll do it to me I'll rip it right and rip it left Just to make your heart bleed |
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I got some big six-shooters
Packed up on my steed And only take 'em off Unless I got some flesh to feed Intimidation to the max Is what'll do it to me I'll rip it right and rip it left Just to make your heart bleed Layin' down in the dirt A big bottle of wine Rather listen to some blues Or love a woman 'til she's blind Got a lot of time to waste On shining my big guns When I ride into your town You and your sister want some fun I'm looking for a Juliet to take my cowboy blues away The ten blue broken hearts behind me they're not mine I'm a gunfighter looking for love Gunfighter for love Gunfighter for love Gunfighter for love I'm a six for all-American kid My serial number's one nine seven six Born down south wehre barbed wire plays Where my parents met is in the U.S. of A. Legendary, gunfighter Buckshot, point-blank Fast aim, six-shooter Trail blazer, gunslinger Pistol packin', rough rider Wanted man, coach robber Shot drinkin' cowboy Gunfighter for love I got some big six-shooters Packed upon my steed And I only take 'em off Unless I got some flesh to feed Intimidation to the max Is what'll do it to me I'll rip it right rip it left Just to make your heart bleed |
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Baby, when I think about you
I think about love Darlin', gonna live without you And your love If I had those golden dreams Of my yesterday I would wrap you in the heavens Feel ya dying on the way Feel like makin'... Feel like makin' love Feel like makin' love Feel like makin' love Feel like makin' love to you Baby, when I think about you Think about love Darlin', if I live without you Live without you And if I had the sun and moon We would shine in I would give you both night and day Both satisfying Feel like makin' love And if I had those golden dreams Of my yesterday I would wrap you in the heavens Feel ya dyin' on the way Feel like makin'... |
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Somebody asked me if I wanted a ride
I said what do you mean They said I know a woman that They called slip-n-slide Introduce me to a galley name of Sally Said she rides the horses down In Tennessee Valley She stole my chain, she wasn't plain That woman's crazy and a little bit vain She likes it on top that woman never stop She's a star, she's a hero She said sugar for the time of your life I get you on my horse so you will realize She takes them boogie-woogie boys out the backdoor Gets 'em all high on her flesh for sure She rode my train, and then my plane A nymphomaniac, a little insane She likes it on top that woman never stop She's a star, she's a hero, she likes it on top She likes it on top that woman never stop She's a star, she's a hero, she likes it on top She's a hero, she likes it on top I took a picture of her So I would remember She likes those dirty movies She says they're really groovy Comatose, I couldn't boast I noticed later on my baby was a liar Catatonic, supersonic Hot, high-heeled, lover, lady sure is on fire I can't believe the things I've seen Lucky that I remember where the hell I've been Somebody asked me if I wanted a ride I said what do you mean They said I know a woman that They called slip-n-slide Introduce me to a galley name of Sally Said she rides the horses down In Tennessee Valley She stole my chain, she wasn't plain That woman's crazy and a little bit vain |
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People say I'm a dirty heartbreaker
Some people say I'm a cheap date maker I must admit some call me a love shaker I lick a smile from ear-to-ear But the fun is what you fear So let me tighten the straps and turn the wheel So I can make this more than clear with some Sugar, leather, and the nail Sugar, leather, and the nail I'll kiss your wrists with pieces of leather Nail them high with a velvet hammer You softly speak, you start to enjoy this get-together I make you sticky with a splash of my honey The honey that I got don't take money So let me tighten the straps and turn the wheel So I can make this more than clear with some Heat rising like the haze of the sun We get closer say that I'm the one The sugar on you like a snake has scales You ask for my phone number screamin' sugar, leather, and the nail! I lick a smile from ear-to-ear But the fun is what you fear So let me tighten the straps and turn the wheel So I can make this more clear with some |
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I can drink gasoline
Ain't too much I ain't seen Make a rabid dog seem so clean Take ten slaves and set them free Put your money where your mouth is What i do sure ain't your biz Rock'n'roll people come with me Show ya how good the bad guy can be: Bringing out the angel in you Bringing out the angel in you Brings out the devil in me I go to work on time Feels like i'm doin' fine All my stuff i gave to you Nothing seems to pull you through, baby Too much frustration On a joyous occasion I can't do nothing right Push and shove to start the fight Thirteen years Before i was tattooed I thought i found myself But i was screwed Bringing out the angel in you I go to work on time Bringing out the angel in you Feels like i'm doing fine Bring out the angel in you All my stuff i gave to you Bringing out the anel in you, yeah, get it |
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I don't wanna hear about your miserable day
If I gave you the chance you'd talk my life away You tell me that you love me and that's not a sin But fifty times a day is kinda wearin' me thin I know you like to talk just to hear your own voice Is there a point you're trying to make or just a little noise All ya ever do is, nag, nag, nag, nag Can't you stop your bitchin', are you always such a drag G-g-gimme' no lip, ya gotta shut-up baby G-g-gimme' no lip, ya gotta shut-up baby Your jaws always jabber, you're a pain in the neck Even driving in your car you're gonna have a wreck Talk about the thing I don't wanna understand You hold the world's record, biggest mouth in the land Once I had a dream you couldn't utter a peep But then you woke me up, 'cuz you were talkin' in your sleep Baby why ya talk so much, ya drivin' me crazy Baby why ya yell so much, ya drivin' me nuts Baby why ya talk so much, ya drivin' me crazy Baby why ya yell so much, ya drivin' me nuts G-g-g-gimme' no lip, gimme' no lip G-g-g-gimme' no lip, gimme' no, gimme' no lip Chiney mo, chiney mo Chiney mo, chiney mo |
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Somebody asked me if I wanted a ride
I said what do you mean They said I know a woman that They called slip-n-slide Introduce me to a galley name of Sally Said she rides the horses down In Tennessee Valley She stole my chain, she wasn't plain That woman's crazy and a little bit vain She likes it on top that woman never stop She's a star, she's a hero She said sugar for the time of your life I get you on my horse so you will realize She takes them boogie-woogie boys out the backdoor Gets 'em all high on her flesh for sure She rode my train, and then my plane A nymphomaniac, a little insane She likes it on top that woman never stop She's a star, she's a hero, she likes it on top She likes it on top that woman never stop She's a star, she's a hero, she likes it on top She's a hero, she likes it on top I took a picture of her So I would remember She likes those dirty movies She says they're really groovy Comatose, I couldn't boast I noticed later on my baby was a liar Catatonic, supersonic Hot, high-heeled, lover, lady sure is on fire I can't believe the things I've seen Lucky that I remember where the hell I've been Somebody asked me if I wanted a ride I said what do you mean They said I know a woman that They called slip-n-slide Introduce me to a galley name of Sally Said she rides the horses down In Tennessee Valley She stole my chain, she wasn't plain That woman's crazy and a little bit vain |
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You got nickels in your pocket, man
Your unconventional way of makin' money's sad Call one of your sugar-babies when you get hungry You goal's a lot bigger baby don't get funny Got to Take a look Take a look at what ya got All grown-up don't got a lot to show for Take a look Take a look to be sure Don't let them tell you what to go for Shake it up Shake it up don't put down You can be the one that you always dream about Take a look Take a look at what you got You could be a star, ride in limousines Line 'em up And you knock 'em down Line 'em up, watch 'em hit the ground Line 'em up And you knock 'em down Line 'em up And ya knock 'em... Wore out your shoes but that sho ain't no news Cried out your blues like John Lee John Lee Hooker croons Howlin' at the moon like a rabid Like a rabid circus clown You need to line 'em up and you need to Knock 'em down Mister Take a look Take a look at what ya got All grown-up don't got a lot to show for Take a look Take a look to be sure Don't let them tell you what to go for Shake it up Shake it up don't put down You can be the one that you always dream about Take a look Take a look at what ya got You could be a star, ride in limousines |
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Picked up the paper this morning
Could not believe what I saw A friend of mine was killed Runnin' from the law I could still see the face of my old friend In the picture that stared back at me And through the tears I went back through the years to remember The times that we were Playin' pirates in the school yard, singin' Soldiers in the fields We were dreamin' Brothers in blood 'til the very end We were best of friends Best of friends Always hang together, forever Thought we'd always be that way But in time you grow up And you slip away It was thirteen years since I'd seen him This man that I no longer knew His mother, god bless her Asked me if I'd say a word or two Lookin' out in a room full of strangers I didn't know quite what to say All I could tell was of two old friends And some long gone summer days of Playin' pirates in the school yard, singin' Soldiers in the fields We were dreamin' Brothers in blood 'til the very end Friends like him don't come very often You never treasure them while there's time And if they slip away You gotta somehow say You're still on my mind So your memory's all I have left now These words are all I can give And from time to time I turn back in my mind To the place where you'll always live Playin' pirates in the school-yard, singin' Soldiers in the fields We were dreamin' Brothers in blood 'til the very end |
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