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Well its seems that everybody has to tell me what to do
And I didn't listen to them so you know I won't listen to you 'Cause you know that I'm down right crazy as hell Do what I want to do Go Stand on the street corner begging for change End up being a fool I'm warped and I'm comin' to you Yes I'm out on my own and nobody speaks for me And I don't want much but to keep on riding free And it's too bad you can't live your life for yourself Man come on make a stand and you know you're nobody else 'Cause you know that we're down right crazy as hell do what we want to do Stand on the street corner begging for change End up being a fool I'm an easy going man with a simple little plan You know I ain't nobody's tool Just because I don't talk too much don't think I'm too cool I'm warped and I'm coming to you I'm warped, and I'm outta my mind And love to boogie woogie When the feeling is right Well I'm warped and I'm burning my brain Why don't you come in and ride this rock 'n' roll train Oh choo choo little mama Solo Now I'm out on my own and nobody speak for me And I don't want much but to keep on riding free Well freedom is a fire that never goes away And you can't have the flame unit your dying day 'Cause you know that we're down right crazy as hell Do what we want to do Stand on the street corner begging for change End up being a fool I'm an easy going man with a simple little plan You know I ain't nobody's jewels Just because I don't talk too much Don't think I'm too cruel I'm warped and I'm comin' to you |
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Ohhh
Yes I got off the plane in the pouring rain And headed down for one more show Well I jumped in a car with a built in bar Had another diamonds to go Well the wheels just a keep on a turnin? And rode me to the backstage door Well little mama (I?m on the run) Yes I got no time for you now Oh I gotta plan for my gun (I?m on the run) See you before the morning sun And, a spread the love, baby Aha, cause I?m on the run Well I was just a little lad, but I sure was game Oh I loved to hear those people yell One time, Back in my room I think I?ll dust my broom It?s only an hour Lucille She?s got legs clean up to her headline And I was wonderin? if she was around (I?m on the run)Yes I got some time for you now Oh I swear to my crown (I?m on the run) And I feel the mornin? sun Scuse me little mama, yeah, Aha I?m on the run Well, Its an early flight and I?m back on this plane Oh yeah, and I think I?m going insane My bird is full and loose and I?m ready to cruise Its funny that I feel no shame Well she tease me, please me, I almost died She even drank my jelly roll down Wait a minute now (I?m on the run) Yes, I got no time for you now (I?m on the run) Oh I?ve got to play for my crowd (I?m on the run) Yes, and I see the mornin? sun and a Scuse me little mama, Yes For I?m on the run Oh, spread your love ?Cause I?m on the run Oh, scuse me baby, Yes ?Cause I?m on the run |
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Ooooooo
(Dream on,) Yes now you've gone way too far, Tried to steal my lovin' Thinkin' I was your star, (You fool,) Oh to think that I was blind, To take my love and turn it round and treat it so unkind, (I feel it,) Yes I feel it coming on, A little more lip, and honey soon you'll be gone, (Those eyes,) Oh I know it like I do, Your Mister Moneybags is gonna say goodbye to you, You didn't know me when I was down, Now you know me when I come around, So dream on, Yes dream on, Well if you can't take it with you, when you die, No good to have it when you're alive, (Dream on) (Shot down,) Like a bullet from a gun, Another man in my bed, is that you're kind of fun, (Missed by,) Oh ha!, you missed me by a mile! I can see that guilty look in your smile, How could you be so heartless and cruel, used my love as a one-sided tool, Dream on, Yes, dream on Boo hoo Well if you can't take it with you, honey when you die, No good to have it baby when you're alive, (Shot) (Good bye,) Oh I won?t be the same Boo hoo, cause I?m fed up with your game (Too bad,) Yes too bad for the change This crazy lullaby is what it seems a little strange You didn?t know me when I was down Now you know me baby, when I come around, So dream on, Yes dream on, Well if you can't take it with me, honey when I die, No good to have you sinnin?while I?m alive, (Shot) |
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Ah yeah
Yeah hah Well, here he comes man of the slums Walk the streets of the ghetto Well I beg your time Take what you find Before this thing gets old (Street fighter) Well he fights for what he?s been told (Street fighter) Can ya get there now hoooold Well I know it?s hard Someday you?ll go far Told ya I could beat your crew If hard times drive you crazy I know you?re not lazy Someday it?ll happen just for you (Street fighter) Well he fights for what he?s been told (Street fighter) And he?s driven out of control Yeah street fighter Well he fights for what he?s been told He?s such a fighter And ya can?t blame that on a home Street fighter And he fights for what he?s been told Street fighter And he?s driven out of control |
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Ohh, lets get it on
Wellll, good God mama what?s wrong with your face Been out all night you?re a total disgrace Here you come again with your hands out by your side Yes, I don?t know what?s the matter with you Dad gummit money thing you act like a fool Sometimes I don?t know what?s goin? on about that Well Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that?s all I ever hear Ain?t got no money to buy me a beer Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that?s all I ever get from you You can slap that be-bop you can shove me around Won?t put me six feet in the ground Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, you got those old gimme blues Wellll, Mr. Businessman what do you say I seen you a poundin? on my door today Look at that honey, he?s got his hands out by his side Yes, gimme this, gimme that like a rubber band He?s got those stretch marks all over his hands He?s got a reputation for those old gimme bluesss Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that?s all I ever hear Ain?t got no money to buy me a beer Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that?s all I ever get from you You can slap that be-bop you can shove me around Won?t put me six feet in the ground Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, you got those old gimme blues Yes, you got them blues honey Ahh, would you get it on that slide guitar Yes, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that?s all I ever hear Ain?t got no money to buy me a beer Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that?s all I ever get from you And you can slap that bad old be-bop you can shove me around Won?t put me six feet in the ground Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, you got those old gimme blues Well I?m sure all my buddies been here before Mr. Businessman I?m poundin? on your door I think that man and a woman?s got somethin? on me Yes, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that?s all I ever hear Ain?t got no money to buy me a beer Gimme, Gimme, Gimme that?s all I ever get from you You can slap that bad old be-bop you can shove me around Won?t put me six feet in the ground Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, you got those old gimme blues |
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Whoa ho, Oh yeah
Yeah, I got a woman, oh lord Sweet as she can be I?m a workin? man, I work as hard as I can Oh you got a hold on me Kind of woman, yes, She can handle her hunk of man She can shake the sheets to a rock?n? roll beat Lord with her easy man In the night, Ohhh beside Take it to the end hmmmmm Oh in the night Stands bright. Ohhh for love Ooooh, in the night I love my nightlife Yes, just a me and my friends Love the way it feels a-slidin? behind the wheel Oh take it home to the end Take my chances To have some other lover too When the sun comes up, Ill be in her loving cup Oh that turn a rock star blue In the night Turn off the cryin, Up with loving hmmmmm Oh in the night Stands bright. oh for love Yeah baby, yeahhhh Whoa ho Yeah, I got no worries The views just lookin? better every day Well I lover her a lot, cause she?s all that I got Wouldn?t want to give her away Whoa milk and honey She can have some other lovin? too Well I singe the sheets to a rock?n? roll beat Oh that turn a rock star blue In the night Time is right Yes honey, for loving hmmmmm Yeah, yeah Oh in the night Standin? bright for lovvvve Wooh in the night Standin? bright For loving hmmmmm Whoa in the night Standin? bright, oh for love Bring her, oh yes, in the night-ta Woooo woo |
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Ah, let me tell you all about it
Well now I?m just a gambler Oh baby, a total midnight rambler Yes, I said a, From the gutter to the fancy learnin? halls But its another spin of the bottle ?Nother burn denied me At the end of the tunnel Think I can see the light Cause I?m a-a reckless abandoner And I live my life like a son-of-a-gun Oh I?m a reckless abandoner Ohhh, and I live my life for you Yes, picked up the pieces Mmmm, in my mind I started over again And I planned to have the music for myself Through this thick and thin But, it?s another spin of the bottle ?Nother burn denied And at the end of the tunnel Think I can see the light Light, oh yes the light Cause I?m a reckless abandoner (Reckless abandoner) And I live my life like a son-of-a-gun (Oooooooooooooooo) Oh I?m a reckless abandoner (Reckless abandoner) Oh and I live my life for you (Oooooooooooooooo) Yes, I live my life for you (Oooooooooooooooo) For all of you, oh yeah Well, tied up my bootlace Ohhh, I finished my last drink And I wiped the sweat off my nasty brow I spit my blood up in the sand But it never gets so bad That you can?t stand the pain And the only good reason that I can think of Is to sing a song for you again But, it?s another spin of the bottle ?Nother burn denied And at the end of the tunnel Think I can see the light Light, oh yes the light Cause I?m a reckless abandoner (Reckless abandoner) And I live my life like a son-of-a-gun (Oooooooooooooooo) Oh I?m a reckless abandoner (Reckless abandoner) Oh and I live my life for you (Oooooooooooooooo) Oh baby, I live my life for you (Oooooooooooooooo) Oh I live my life for you (Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) For all of you, I live my life-ife-ife-ife for all of you |
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Yeeeeeee-yeah-yeah aha
Well mama, ridin? down this highway, Oh highway 95 Sometimes I don?t know if I?m even dead or alive And that is why, that is why I was born a ramblin? fool And I got me no spendin? cabbage And I sure do think this old world is cruel Seems like I been here such a long time before Used to be a free man, could knock on any woman?s door And that is why, that is why I was born a ramblin? fool-ooo-ool And I got me no spendin? cabbage Sure do think this old world is cruel Play it for me one time Ha, ha, ha Yes, all you?all talkin? to me Well you work yourself on sundown, workin? like a dog Bring your money home and your mama sez its gone So what?s the use in workin? your fingers to the bone When your children don?t even love you, Lord, when you?re gone Take my time this time and get it right Till my feet are spreadin? dem wings, time to take flight That is why, that is why I?m still a ramblin? fool I?m such a fool And I got me no spendin? cabbage Sure do think this old world is cruel Yeah And I got me no spendin? gee dye, ah ha huh Sure do think this old world is cruel And I got me no spendin? cabbage Sure do think this old world is cruel |
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Howdy folks, this is your old buddy Shorty Medlocke
I'd like to tell you about an old bunch of fox hounds I got Ole Ring, an Ole Tige and Ole Rover And when we start out across them Georgia hills a-huntin' And them foxes sound something like this (Harmonica)…Ooooh, ooh, ooh, git it sic em, catch it (Harmonica)…Get em Ring. (Harmonica) …Ooooh, ooh, ooh Ahhh, Lets play a lil' song Well I got in my pickup, Four forty four And the stakes kept on, and the black cat choked, and I was ready to stroll And I crossed over into Texas, sucked to the fence and it didn't want to go Lord do you - slow, ill be out doin the fox chase just like so many times before Well I dropped the plastic seat, go man's deep, with the promise of it right on time Didn't bring a jack bags of one on one and maybe just a little wine We got the fruit of the spoons sex, bringin' live guns, seemed all ready to go Baby, baby it's too slow, we'll be out doin the fox chase just like so many times before Well eeee yeah Woh, friends are free, do what we please put out a can of ale, Jus a dollar a dance, gonna get a romance, a lookin' for that girl Well, somebody nowcall a doctor, sick on my knees, don't think I'll be humpin now Is that the end of it, I don't know, but I'll be out doin' the fox chase just like so many times before Oh, I'm seein' them foxes |
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