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Dealers keep dealin'
Thieves keep thievin' Whores keep whorin' Junkies keep scorin' Trade is on the meat rack Strip joints full of hunchbacks Bitches keep bitchin' Clap keeps itchin' Ain't no use in prayin' That's the way it's stayin', baby Johnny ain't so crazy He's always got a line for the ladies (yeah, yeah, yeah)* Get your rocks off Get your rocks off, honey** Shake it now now Get'em off downtown Get your rocks off Get you rocks off, honey Shake it now now Get'em off downtown Creeps keep crawlin' Drunks keep fallin' Teasers keep teasein' Holy joes are preachin' Cops keep bustin' Hustlers keep hustlin' Death keeps knockin' Souls are up for auction *repeat **repeat *repeat **repeat twice Get your rocks off Get your rocks off, honey Get your rocks off Get your rocks off, honey |
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never get too big
never get too heavy never get too cool That you stop payin' your dues Oh yeah What can a poor boy do You better go back to you mama She'll take care of you Lost your wife Lost your son Stay out drinkin' 'till the morning comes Oh yeah What can a poor boy do You better go back to you mama She'll take care of you Country girl take my hand Lead me through this diseased land I am tired i am weak i am worn I have stole i have sinned Oh my soul is unclean Country girl got to keep on keeping on Crazy women Mess your head Wake up drunk & bleeding In some strange bed Oh yeah What can a poor boy do You better go back to your mama She'll take care of you Country girl take my hand Lead me through this diseased land I am tired i am weak i am worn I have stole i have sinned Oh my soul is unclean Country girl got to keep on keeping on You gotta keep on keepin' on You gotta keep on keepin' strong You gotta keep on keepin' on When you go Got the riot city blues One thing i have to say Before i have to go Be careful with your seed You will reap just what you sow Oh yeah What can a poor boy do You better go back to your mama She'll take care of you Country girl take my hand Lead me through this diseased land I am tired i am weak i am worn I have stole i have sinned Oh my soul is unclean Country girl got to keep on keeping on Country girl take my hand Lead me through this diseased land I am tired i am weak i am worn I have stole i have sinned Oh my soul is unclean Country girl got to keep on keeping on Country girl got to keep on keeping on |
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Suicide Sally and Johnny Guitar
She overdosed and crashed in her car amphetamine jab, shot a hole in his head ran out of veins, ran out of friends Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. Gearhead candy is a natural queen Bed motorcycle, you know what I mean She got her wings, givin' head to a priest The Fucker choked on his rosary beads Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. Stone cold Sally is a stubbled whore Her face is plastic, so is her soul She hates her body she is a he Striptease and Pre-teased, feelin diseased Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. Hey rocknroll doctor rocknroll nurse Gimme a shot gimme some pills don't need a knife don't need a gun I gotta crown made of human skull Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. Alright, Alright Oh Baby baby you're doing alright. 'rock and roll doctor' |
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