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from ZZ Top - Afterburner (1990)
I heard about the rock for sometime, I know.
It's easy to do when you feel the roll. Makes you want to get up, makes you wanna move your feet. No matter how it's done you know it can't be beat. 'Cause I can't stop rockin', no, I can't stop rockin'. Well, I can't stop rockin', baby, till I lose my mind. Somebody said it's wrong but I know it's all right, then it really hits you like a shot in the night. I'm never gonna stop as long as I can stay. Listen to me now, can't you hear me say, I can't stop rockin', no, I can't stop rockin'. Well, I can't stop rockin', baby, till I lose my mind. I like to work it down low, I like to work it to the top. And when it starts rockin' I ain't never gonna stop. Get yourself loose, get yourself high. I love to feel the motion and I'm tellin' you why. 'Cause I can't stop rockin', no, I can't stop rockin'. No, I can't stop rockin no matter what they do do do do do or say. No matter what you do do do do do or say, no no. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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from ZZ Top - Afterburner (1990)
I went down to dock number ten
to see what just came in. They seemed a little bit mysterious, I think I'm gonna get delirious. DELIRIOUS DELIRIOUS I got nailed in a raid last night, they tried to haul me off to jail. Things were looking kind of serious till everybody got delirious. DELIRIOUS DELIRIOUS I fell into a hand of cards and almost blew the night away. Things were looking kind of furious till everybody got delirious. DELIRIOUS DELIRIOUS I overloaded and I saw the light, decadence was on my mind. Everything was getting ridiculous till everybody get delirious. DELIRIOUS DELIRIOUS - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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from ZZ Top - Afterburner (1990)
I'm picking up on a signal
that's in the air tonight. It's sparkin' my receiver, it feels like dynamite. I got the message but I wanna get it straight from you. My mind is electric, I'm about to blow a fuse. The cockpit is empty so shoot it down the tube. I got the message but I wanna get it straight from you. I've got to make a connection. I'm on needles and pins. Workin' up a printout and I'm gonna zero in. I got the message but I wanna get it straight from you. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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from ZZ Top - Afterburner (1990)
What can I do, I'm a nervous wreck? There's girls everywhere, I better go and check. CHECK IT OUT I can't tell a diamond from a hole in the ground. They all got my head spinning round and round. Planet of women, oh yeah. The planet of women, oh yeah. It's driving me insane. They start by acting just a little discreet. Then they're in the skies and they're in the streets. You can find them in cars or a hotel lobby, they're easy to find, just look for the body. Planet of women, oh yeah. Just a planet of women, oh yeah. It's driving me insane. If you have the answer, drop me a line today or send a straight jacket something in a shade of gray. I think I've sprained my brain 'cause it won't unwind. Every day it's man against man on the planet of women, oh yeah. Just a planet of women, oh yeah. It's driving me insane, it's driving me insane. |
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from ZZ Top - Afterburner (1990)
What in the world's come all over me? I ain't got a chance of one in three. Ain't got no rap, ain't got no line but if you'll give me just a minute I'll be feelin' fine. I am the one who can fade the heat, the one they all say just can't be beat. I'll shoot it to you straight and look you in the eye. So gimme just a minute and I'll tell you why I'm a rough boy, I'm a rough boy. I don't care how you look at me because I'm the one and you will see we can make it work, we can make it by. So give me one more minute and I'll tell you why I'm a rough boy, I'm a rough boy. |
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from ZZ Top - Afterburner (1990)
When it's cold outside and you want to sleep in,
go for a pallet that's nice and thin. Zip it on around while it's on the ground, spread it out and lay it on down. Slip inside my sleeping bag, slip inside my sleeping bag. You're afraid of the dark, baby, don't be shy. We'll talk about some lovin' while we look at the sky. Don't be hesitating, it'll be alright, we'll tuck it in until it's clean out of sight. Slip inside my sleeping bag, slip inside my sleeping bag. Let's go out to Egypt 'cause it's in the plan, sleep beside the pharoahs in the shifting sand. We'll look at some pyramids and check out some heads. Oh, we'll whip out our mattress 'cause there ain't no beds. Slip inside my sleeping bag, slip inside my sleeping bag. |
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from ZZ Top - Afterburner (1990)
It's a fine time to fall in love with you,
I ain't got a single thing to do. It happened before I knew what was going on. I fell out and knew that I was gone. Stages keep on changing, stages rearranging love. Then you left me standing all alone, I couldn't even get you on the phone. Were you just confused and didn't know if you should stay or if you had to go? Stages keep on changing, stages rearranging love. Now you're back and say you're gonna stay. I wouldn't have it any other way. Tell me it's for real and let me know why does lovin' have to come and go. Stages keep on changing, stages rearranging love. |
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from ZZ Top - Afterburner (1990)
Hey, look at the hooks
on your pants makes you wanna dance. I say yeah yeah, I say yeah yeah. There ain't never a catch, all you got to do is snatch, do the velcro fly, do the velcro fly. You need just enough of that sticky stuff to hold the seams of your fine blue jeans. I say yeah yeah. I say yeah yeah. There ain't never a catch, all you got to do is snatch, do the velcro fly, do the velcro fly. Well, it feels so right when you squeezed it tight, when you reach the end do it over again. I say yeah yeah. I say yeah yeah. There ain't never a catch, all you got to do is snatch, do the velcro fly, do the velcro fly. |
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from ZZ Top - Afterburner (1990)
When I woke up this morning
I was feeling mighty good. My baby understood had to do what she should lying near a pile of wood. Laying it on some, playing with it some when I, I woke up with wood. I was lying there thinking 'bout basketball trying not to lose my mind my baby came to help and I let out a yell, she grabbed me from behind. Laying on it some, playing with it some when I, I woke up with wood. Beauty queens fall in trances, debutantes lose their furs. But it felt so good from where they stood, they were working on a pile of wood. Laying on it some, playing with it some when I, I woke up with wood. |
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from ZZ Top - El Loco (1990)
Baby, baby, I need you,
I'll lay it on you with a straight shot Baby, baby, I love you, I'll give it ev'rything I got. I'm gonna try my best to hold you baby, Hold you in my arms. Tryin' my best to please you, Never ever tease you, Don't you go and break my heart. Don't burn me like a jet fuel, Baby just be cool, Don't go tearin' me apart. Baby, baby I want you, I know we're thinkin' 'bout the same thing. Lord have mercy, I need you, I can read you like a magazine. I'm gonna try my best to hold you baby, Hold you in my arms. Tryin' my best to please you, Never ever tease you, Don't you go and break my heart. Don't burn me like a jet fuel, Baby just be cool, Don't go tearin' me apart. You know what I'm talkin' 'bout Because I'm givin' you the head lines. Baby, baby I love you, Let's get ready for the good times. I'm gonna try my best to hold you baby, Hold you in my arms. Tryin' my best to please you, Never ever tease you, Don't you go and break my heart. Don't burn me like a jet fuel, Baby just be cool, Don't go tearin' me apart. |
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from ZZ Top - El Loco (1990)
She likes wearin' lipstick, she likes French cuisine
but she won't let me use my passion unless it's in a limousine. She got me under pressure, she got me under pressure. She likes the art museum, she don't like Pavlov's dog. She fun at the mind museum, she likes it in a London fog. She don't like other women, she likes whips and chains. She likes cocaine and flippin' out with great Danes. She's about all I can handle, it's too much for my brain. It's got me under pressure, It's got me under pressure. I'm gonna give her a message, here's what I'm gonna say: |
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from ZZ Top - El Loco (1990)
Hello, Darling. Surprised?
Yes, it's me again. I've just returned from the island of Shangri-Lir. What am I doing in town? Well, I'm glad you asked. I'm just passing through in search of the ever-elusive Thunderbird. I have a job as a public relations man; Passing out handbills on Austin Street. Merely an effort to improve my financial situation... And ward off a case of the D.T.s. So, farewell, my Darling. Perhaps we'll meet again on some sin-infested street corner in Houston, Texas. |
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from ZZ Top - El Loco (1990)
You didn't have to love me like you did
But you did, but you did. And I thank you. You didn't have to love me like you did But you did, but you did. And I thank you. But you took your love to someone else I wouldn't know what it meant to be loved to death You made me feel like I've never felt Kisses so good I had to holler for help You didn't have to squeeze it but you did But you did but you did And I thank you. You didn't have to hold it but you did But you did but you did And I thank you. Every day was something new, You put on your bag and your fine to-do You got me trying new things too Just so I can keep up with you. You didn't have to shake it but you did But you did but you did And I thank you. You didn't have to make it like you did but you did but you did And I thank you. All my life I've been shortchanged Without your love baby it's a crying shame But now I know what the fellas talking about Hear me say that they been turned out I want to thank you I want to thank you I want to thank you Yes, I want to thank you |
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from ZZ Top - El Loco (1990)
I'm gonna tell ya what it's all about
Sweet thang's tryin' to put me out She gone and found herself another man She tryin' to let me down as fast as she can It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do Well after runnin' round a time or two I found out only the best will do Well it's your own fault for lettin' her go So maybe now you'll take it slow It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do Well, it's all over now but the cryin' I keep on payin' the price for my lyin' Don't let it get you down it ain't nothin' new You ain't the only one that it's happened to It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do |
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from ZZ Top - El Loco (1990)
She had a look in her eye that could make you melt,
Made me feel better than I ever felt. But bless her heart, she couldn't stay, I begged her not to go away. She left my ex best friend out in old Tucson, Told me she was leavin and would be rollin on. Now the days just pass on by, Losin' her is the reason why. Leila, Leila your mind will be flying high And everything will be alright. You know I love you girl more than I can say, I still think about you each and every day. My lonesome old hearttill feels the same, So Leila won't you steal away. Leila, Leila your mind will be flying high And everything will be alright. Leila, Leila your mind will be flying high And everything will be alright. |
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from ZZ Top - El Loco (1990)
I found an empty house in my neighborhood,
I knew that wer shouldn't but I thought we could. Knew it wouldn't be hard to slide into the backyard, Called all my friends and slipped a hundred to the guard. We turned on the radio and had a party on the patio. Betty's in the sauna and she's getting kind of hot, Mary's in the icebox wishin' she was not. Connie's in the whirlpool, Jimmy's tryin' to be cool, Libby's in the bushes 'cause she's nobody's fool. We turned the lights down low and had a party on the patio. Heard the cops are coming so we tried to jump the fence, Mary didn't make it and we haven't seen her since. Connie had another drink, Jimmy simply couldn't think, Billy G. was passed out underneath the sink. But everybody's gonna show for another party on the patio. |
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from ZZ Top - El Loco (1990)
She's really upset with me again, I didn't give her what she likes. I don't know what to tell her, Don't know what to say. Everything got funky last night. She Was Really Bombed, And I was really blown away, Until I asked her what she wanted, And this is what she had to say: A pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. She gets a charge out of bein' so weird, Digs gettin' downright strange. But I can keep a handle on anything, Just this side of deranged. She was gettin' bombed, And I was gettin' blown away, And she held it in her hand And this is what she had to say: A pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. She is so tough, as pure as the driven slush. And that's not true what she's talkin' about, [see notes] It really don't cost that much. She was gettin' bombed, And I was gettin' blown away, And she took it in her hand, And this is what she had to say: A pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. She wanna pearl necklace. |
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from ZZ Top - El Loco (1990)
Tidify da, sinmah gough dah hep haing ding fum gogamamo.
Stry da fings thadd awondt oont do butt any il thang thad a wondt meeto. Shees my nurirng my nu esit seten' ra mind at a ros reshoo. I don loo kadang doo my net loohah leten meen you Hmm, I wouldn't touch her with a ten foot pole. I wouldn't touch her with a ten foot pole. You just don't know what shape I'm in. Try-da-fy thedit dern tasgoo Itel dang ifl eeton if airs ron wichoo Day me dy ron my nek Thars a dang ana ding doo itan beegon Shee kina sitn wita ly dou fang Let it ang wit a itin imin babee Ide oln lee pak da thangs yoodo Letit ang ifen eeton wacha ron wichoo I wouldn't touch her with a ten foot pole. |
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from ZZ Top - El Loco (1990)
I got a girl she lives cross town,
She's the one that really gets down. When she boogie, She do the tube snake boogie. Well now boogie little baby, Boogie woogie all night long. I got a girl she lives on the block, She kinda funky with her pink and black socks. She likes to boogie, She do the tube snake boogie. Well now boogie woogie baby, Boogie woogie all night long. I got a girl, she lives on the hill. She won't do it but her sister will, When she boogie, She do the tube snake boogie. Well now boogie little baby, Boogie woogie all night long. Blow your top blow your top blow your top. |
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from ZZ Top - Eliminator (1990)
See that girl with the red dress on,
she can do it all night long, she's a bad girl, she's a bad girl. I know a girl that likes to flirt, she can do it in a mini skirt. She's a bad girl, she's a bad girl. Ain't it a shame when a girl goes bad, it's enough to drive you mad. Yesterday I was playin' it cool but she played me for a first class fool, she's a bad girl, she's a bad girl. I'm gonna tell you like I told some friends I'm goin' back to dig her again. She's a bad girl, she's a bad girl. Ain't it a shame when a girl goes bad, it's enough to drive you mad. I know a girl with a GTO, she's the one that go cat go, she's a bad girl, she's a bad girl. See the girl dressed in green, she's the one that's a mean machine, she's a bad girl, she's a bad girl. Ain't it a shame when a girl goes bad, it's enough to drive you mad. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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from ZZ Top - Eliminator (1990)
Hey baby, watcha gonna do
now that I've left you and I said we're through. All along you been runnin' round but you ain't the only game in town. I dug your brush and your ass is fine, I dug your jelly and your mighty mind. But you rubbed it on another guy, you're history and this is why you're just a dog, a scurvy dog. Hey baby, when we got it on you made me feel like there ain't nothin' wrong. Just don't bug melike you're so naive. I'm crackin' up, I'm gonna take my leave. I dug your brush and your ass was fine, I dug your jelly and your mighty mind. But you rubbed it on another guy, you're history and this is why you're just a dog. Hey baby, well, it's over now, I'll make my exit and I take a bow. Your problems cured with a dollar bill and if it don't I know a flea collar will. I dug your brush and your ass was fine, I dug your jelly and your mighty mind. But you rubbed it on another guy. You're history and this is why you're just a dog, a scurvy dog. Hey! Get that dog out of my yard! - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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from ZZ Top - Eliminator (1990)
I got to have a shot Of what you got it's oh so sweet You got to make it hot Like a boomerang I need a repeat Gimme all your lovin' all you hugs and kisses too Gimme all your lovin' don't let up until we're through You got to whip it up And hit me like a ton of lead If I blow my top Will you let it go to your head Gimme all your lovin' all your hugs and kisses too Gimme all your lovin' don't let up until we're through You got to move it up And use it like a screwball would You got to pack it up Work it like a new boy should Gimme all your lovin' all your hugs and kisses too Gimme all your lovin' don't let up until we're through |
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from ZZ Top - Eliminator (1990)
She likes wearin' lipstick, she likes French cuisine
but she won't let me use my passion unless it's in a limousine. She got me under pressure, she got me under pressure. She likes the art museum, she don't like Pavlov's dog. She fun at the mind museum, she likes it in a London fog. She don't like other women, she likes whips and chains. She likes cocaine and flippin' out with great Danes. She's about all I can handle, it's too much for my brain. It's got me under pressure, It's got me under pressure. I'm gonna give her a message, here's what I'm gonna say: "It's all over." She might get out a nightstick and hurt me a real real bad by the roadside in a ditch. It's got me under pressure, it's got me under pressure. It's got me under pressure, it's got me under pressure. |
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from ZZ Top - Eliminator (1990)
Living room, passing time, talking trash, sipping wine,
I need something more substantial. New deck of playing cards, I don't like to work this hard, I think I'll have to cancel. I'm running out of time, I'm about to lose my mind. I got the six, gimme your nine. Slow hand on the clock, I'm sitting here like a rock, I'm feeling so abnormal. Pictures in the magazines, all my thoughts are so obscene. Cover up that centerfold. I'm running out of time, I'm about to lose my mind. I got the six, gimme your nine. Look at this, what a pair, she won't let me touch her there, she's so discriminating. This is weird, it's time to blow, I just heard the rooster crow. I guess I'll have to spank my monkey. I'm running out of time, I'm about to lose my mind. I got the six, gimme your nine. - Billy Gibbons, Disty Hill & Frank Beard |
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from ZZ Top - Eliminator (1990)
It's three o'clock in the morning
and the rain begin to fall but I know what I'm needin but I don't have it all. I'm needin someone like you that I just wanna do love to. Baby, baby, I need you tonight. Outside my window it's lonely and cold. Inside my heart there's a fire burning out of control. Burning for someone like you I just wanna do love to. Baby, baby, I need you tonight. Your love's coming to me like a wolf howling at the moon but that just doesn't do me if I can't get you soon. I'm calling for someone like you that I just wanna do love to. Baby, baby, I need you tonight. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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from ZZ Top - Eliminator (1990)
I don't need her money, I don't need a ride.
I got enough connections, I don't need a piece of her hide. I just wanna please her, I just wanna squeeze her. I just wanna crash her, I just wanna trash her. If I could only flag ner down, if I could only flag her down. Well, it's not because of her beauty and her brand new low cut blouse. It's not because she's so snooty or a fine famed millionaire. It's not 'cause she's in motion in a brand new Cadillac car, it's not because of her lotion, she's a real sweet candy bar. I just want to meet her, I just want to squeeze her. I just want to crash her, I just want to trash her. If I could only flag her down, if I could only flag her down. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hi11 & Frank Beard |
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from ZZ Top - Eliminator (1990)
She's got legs, she knows how to use them.
She never begs, she knows how to choose them. She's holdin' legs wonderin' how to feel them. Would you get behind them if you could only find them? She's my baby, she's my baby, yeah, it's alright. She's got hair down to her fanny. She's kinda jet set, try undo her panties. Everytime she's dancin' she knows what to do. Everybody wants to see, to see if she can use it. She's so fine, she's all mine, girl, you got it right. She's got legs, she knows how to use them. She never begs, she knows how to choose them. She's got a dime all of the time, stays out at night movin' through time. Oh, I want her, sure, I got to have her, the girl is alright, she's alright. |
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from ZZ Top - Eliminator (1990)
Clean shirt, new shoes
and I don't know where I am goin' to. Silk suit, black tie, I don't need a reason why. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'cos every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Gold watch, diamond ring, I ain't missin' not a single thing. Cufflinks, stick pin, when I step out I'm gonna do you in. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Top coat, top hat, And I don't worry coz my wallet's fat. Black shades, white gloves, lookin' sharp lookin' for love. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. |
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from ZZ Top - Eliminator (1990)
You look like who you say you are.
So scoot over, let me drive your car. Roll down the glasses and give me some wind, lock all the doors, I'm on the loose again, alright. I haven't sat behind a wheel like this since that jod in nineteen fifty-six. Can't wait till I can do it again, can't keep my nose clean livin' in sin. I had a friend down in Alcatraz, he had the money and machine guns stashed. Busted out June twenty-one, we gonna rob, steal totin' our gons, oh yeah. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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from ZZ Top - Eliminator (1990)
TV dinners, there's nothin' else to eat.
TV dinners, they really can't be beat. I like 'em frozen but you understand I throw 'em in and wave 'em and I'm a brand new man, oh yeah. TV dinners, they're goin' to my head. TV dinners, my skin is turnin' red. Twenty year old turkey in a thirty year old tin. I can't wait until tomorrow and thaw one out again, oh yeah. TV dinners, I'm feelin' kinda rough. TV dinners, this one's kinda tough. I like the enchiladas and the teriaki too, I even like the chicken if the sauce is not too blue. And they're mine, all mine, oh yeah and they sure are fine. Gotta have 'em, gimme somethin' now. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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from ZZ Top - Rio Grande Mud (1990)
No, baby, tell me why don't you?
Well, now, baby, tell me why don't you? Aw, baby, tell me why don't you? No, baby, now want to make me some? Oh, now, baby, now want to make me some? Aw, baby, now want to make me some? No, baby, tell me why don't you? Oh, now, baby, tell me why don't you aw, make me some of your fine famous Bar-B-Q? - Billy Gibbons & Bill Ham |
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from ZZ Top - Rio Grande Mud (1990)
In a flat Forty-One with my strat on the door
we was goin' to the country for what we came for. I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air. The best of motor cruisin's just the joy to get there. I was approachin' Simonton down by the cotton gin. There was old man Berkman trying to flag me in. He asked if I would stay awhile and if I needed gas. I said, "No thanks, anyhow I don't drive too fast." Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet. Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet. I took the road down to Cinco through that red Brazos River land, done hit that freeway at sunset. Now the big city lights are at hand. Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet. Hallelujah, hallelujah, ride my Chevrolet. - Billy Gibbons |
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from ZZ Top - Rio Grande Mud (1990)
When I woke up this mornin'
had a smile run across my face. My baby from town just had to get down, come and drag me all over the place. Gonta drive on a flatbed trailer truck down on highway fifty-nine. I had the blues and my baby, she knew she's holdin' little piece of mind. Down brownie, my brownie downtown, down brownie. Got my share and I'm a black hand cottonfield just to try and keep myself alive. Eatin' red beans and rice with the rat's hole, it's nice or anything you wanna try. Now I'm hitchin' a ride back from Brownie's, I'm kind of sad but I feel alright. The cold night it stings but I got me some wings, I'll be flyin' into Houston tonight. - Billy Gibbons |
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from ZZ Top - Rio Grande Mud (1990)
Got a girl, her name's Francine,
finest thing you ever seen. And I love her, she's all that I want. And I need her, she's all that I need. Well, Francine, oh Francis, why do you love me and make me cry? How I love her, she's all that I want. How I need her, she's all that I need. If I ever caught her with Stevie P I'd throw her back in the Penitentiary, now. And if I caught her with my mother's son I'll call her daddy and get my gun. My Fancine just turned thirteen, she's my angelic teenage queen. And I love her, she's all that I want. And I need her, she's all that I need. And I love her, she's all that I want. And I need her, she's all that I need. And I love her, she's all that I want. And I need her, she's all that I need. - Billy Gibbons, Kenny Cordray & Steve Perron |
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from ZZ Top - Rio Grande Mud (1990)
I just got paid today,
got me a pocket full of change. Said, I just got paid today, got me a pocket full of change. If you believe like workin' hard all day, just step in my shoes and take my pay. I was born my papa's son, when I hit the ground I was on the run. I had one glad hand and the other behind. You can have yours, just give me mine. When the houd dog barkin' in the black of the night, stick my hand in my pocket, everything's all right. I just got paid today, got me a pocket full of change. Said, black sheep, black, do you got some wool? Yes, I do, man, my bag is full. It's the root of evil and you know the rest but it's way ahead of what's second best. - Billy Gibbons & Bill Ham |
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from ZZ Top - Rio Grande Mud (1990)
One, two, whatcha gonna do?
Can you come and see me tonight? Black, white, feel alright if you could in broad daylight. If I could get to see her you know I'd try to please her, oh my Ko Ko. Don't try to ask me why, she set my soul on fire, oh my Ko Ko Blue, oh my Ko Ko Blue. You're hot, the cold, I'm rollin' low, jukin' down to twelve midnight on ice cream, you know what I mean. I think I got flavor you'll like. If I could get to see her you know I'd try to please her, oh my Ko Ko. Don't try to ask me why, she set my soul on fire, oh my Ko Ko Blue, oh my Ko Ko Blue. Hillbilly Willy, he's quite a guy from eatin' some of Ko Ko's pie. She's nice if you ask her twice. Ask him and he'll testify. If I could get to see her you know I'd try to please her, oh my Ko Ko. Don't try to ask me why, she set my soul on fire, oh my Ko Ko Blue, oh my Ko Ko Blue. - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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from ZZ Top - Rio Grande Mud (1990)
You know I'm wild about you, baby,
been keepin' me from my sleep at night. You know I'm hung up on you, little doll, you just don't treat your daddy right. You know you crazy when you get drunks, you be talkin' all out your head. You're acting mighty strange about me, sayin' those things you said. I'm just wild about you, baby, been keepin' me from my sleeps at night. You know I'm hung up on you, little darlin', you just don't treat your daddy right, oh yeah. D'ya know I came home last night and I looked down on the floor, I saw a fine pair of alligators, somethin' I never had before. But I'm wild about you, baby, been keepin' me from my sleeps at night. You know I'm hung up on you, little darlin', you just don't treat your daddy right. Said, now honey if you don't stop messin' round with me, try'n to make me out a dumbbell, somethin' I ain't never gonna be. I'm still wild about you, baby, you been keepin' me from my sleeps at night. You know I'm hung up on you, little doll, but you just don't treat your daddy right. |
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from ZZ Top - Rio Grande Mud (1990)
Rain fell this mornin', make me feel so bad
on account of my baby walked off with another man. Like takin' eyesight from the blind man and money from the poor that woman took my lovin' and walked on out that door. And it sure got cold after the rain fell, not from the sky, from my eye. Somebody, can you tell me just what make a man feel this way? Like river without its water, like night without a day. And it sure 'nuff got cold after the rain fell, not from the sky but from my eye. If you're home early in the mornin' you hear that rain to fall, with thunderbolts and lightning the wind begins to call. Your worry's superficial 'cause you slept on through the night but stormy weather keep you wond'rin' if ev'rything's all right. And it sure 'nuff got cold after the rain fell, not from the sky but from my eye, not from the sky, from my eye. - Billy Gibbons |
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from ZZ Top - Rio Grande Mud (1990)
I'm so tired, you on my head.
Whiskey'n mama, you shouldn't have said you wanted me to be your lover true, then turn around and treats me just likes you do. I should have known better than to fool with a whiskey'n mama. Now I could be right and could be wrong, you been layin' out all night long. You telephoned this mornin', said you'd be home soon. The doorman said he seen you at the Club Blue Lagoon. I should have known better than to fool with a whiskey'n mama. Whiskey'n mama, you standin' there with your curly hair just to have you do me good. I know you could if you only would. Whiskey'n mama, you standin' there with your curly hair just to have you do me good. I know you could if you only would. Well, the sun come shinin' on the rain soaked street. Whiskey'n mama, where can she be? I guess I'll have to put you down on my list, I didn't wanna do it but you insist. I should have known better than to fool with a whiskey'n mama. |
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from ZZ Top - Tejas (1990)
Drivin' down the highway at night When you feel that Wild Turkey's bite Don't give Johnny Walker a ride, 'Cause Jack Flash is right by your side You might get taken to a jailhouse and find You been arrested for driving while blind Now just the other night with nothin' to do And a case of Proof 1-0-2. I started itchin' for that wonderful feel Of rollin' in an automobile Now you could say we were out of our minds, But let me tell ya, we were flyin' while blind. Then he had us up against the wall, Hey! it's only blood-grain alcohol There ain't no cause for alarm We ain't out to do nobody no harm Now how could anyone be so unkind As to arrest a man for driving while blind? |
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from ZZ Top - Tejas (1990)
Somebody breathin' down my neck While I'm tryin' to roll the bones I don't care I'll just float a check Cause I'm feelin' my gamblin' Jones Here come seven, gimme eleven come again Love to hideout where I am my own best friend There's crazy little Linda Lou With the long and lanky legs Nobody do it like Linda do At these backwoods lone star dregs Like I told you, head out FM 92 Roll in slowly, you'll be safer if you do If you don't know what I'm talkin' about Let me ease your worried mind It's the place to go without a doubt But it's a little bit hard to find Back in the timber, once you're there You'll wanna stay Get loose and limber anytime night or day Just remember, ask for the Avalon hideaway |
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from ZZ Top - Tejas (1990)
Oh I'm makin' my way back home Least that's what I told her on the phone Been a while since I made her smile And I know she gonna dig my style Could you enjoy baby Really enjoy gettin' it on Could I get some pie ala mode When I come in off the road Do she still have her fightin' gear Just one look is gonna make it clear If she would enjoy baby Really enjoyed gettin' it on How does it feel holdin' me again She's holdin' on like it gonna never end Well I'm home thinkin' I should stay While I'm here just let me hear you say Say you enjoyed baby Really enjoyed gettin' it on |
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from ZZ Top - Tejas (1990)
I'm gonna tell ya what it's all about
Sweet thang's tryin' to put me out She gone and found herself another man She tryin' to let me down as fast as she can It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do Well after runnin' round a time or two I found out only the best will do Well it's your own fault for lettin' her go So maybe now you'll take it slow It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do Well, it's all over now but the cryin' I keep on payin' the price for my lyin' Don't let it get you down it ain't nothin' new You ain't the only one that it's happened to It's only love, it drives me crazy It's only love pretty baby Baby, what you tryin' to do |
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from ZZ Top - Tejas (1990)
I've gotten good at missin' her I practice all the time While I drive the Pan Am highway thru With that cactus friend of mine It's gettin' hard to see the white line rollin' by I can't forget her memory deep inside I dropped a bundle down in Panama But the loss didn't do me no good Spendin' cash and talkin' trash Don't do it like it should I realized I just couldn't buy her smile I'll keep tryin' on that Pan Am mile by mile If she'd meet me in San Salvador I'd buy her a drink or two We'd talk about our used to be And ride on to Peru The time to get it right is here and now If she won't I'll move on anyhow |
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from ZZ Top - Tejas (1990)
She used to drive a beat up pickup Down around San Antone Stealin' the heart of every guy in town Includin' the one I own But this sweet young thing of seventeen Would sting you with the lovesick blues Just a blonde haired blue eyed picture of sin Lookin' for someone to use She's a lover 'n fighter, she's a wild bull rider And I'm wonderin' why she left me such a long time ago She's a heartbreaker, she's a love taker She can break a heart and take all the love she needs Well I heard she got down in Beaumont And she wound up in El Paso She was tuff as a boot and thin as a rail And she could step to the cotton eyed Joe If you run across this flagrant fuzzy Slip in and get her while you can Cause before too long she'll be good as gone And runnin' with another man She's a lover 'n fighter, she's a wild bull rider And I'm wonderin' why she left me such a long time ago She's a heartbreaker, she's a love taker She can break a heart and take all the love she needs |
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from ZZ Top - Tejas (1990)
I say Hey! Snappy Kakkie! Do you wanna play? I say Hey! Snappy Kakkie! I said whatcha' say! The water she is nice we can steal away They'll never know we're gone 'til the break 'o day Come on! Come on! I say Hey Snappy Kakkie Did they talk to you today? I say Hey Snappy Kakkie Did you see it their way? The moon she is high, we must leave tonite We must get away, we will join the fight Come on! Come on! I say Hey Snappy Kakkie! Did our brothers stay I say Hey Snappy Kakkie Will our sisters pay Does it really matter of the friends we lost It doesn't really matter cause their souls were lost Come on! Come on! I say Hey! Snappy Kakkie! Do you wanna play? I say Hey! Snappy Kakkie! I say Hey! watcha' say! The water she is nice we can steal away They'll never know we're gone til the break 'o day So come on |
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from ZZ Top - Tejas (1990)
Mr. ten dollar man with that gold in your hand Comin' round here after sunlight With your peaches and your pream And your rollin magazine Tellin' me you'll make me feel alright You gonna make me feel alright Mr. ten dollar man with a girl by the hand Will this ten spot take her away? With his slaver's finance he winked, Said take a chance Don't you know it happens every day I said it happens every day Mr. ten dollar man with that gun in your hand Could I get a case of those tonight And now you've got the order, it's time To slip the border Don't you know it happens every day I said it happens every day |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
When you get up in the morning and the light is hurt your head
The first thing you do when you get up out of bed Is hit that street a-runnin' and try to meet the masses And go get yourself some cheap sunglasses Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Spied a little thing and I followed her all night In a funky fine levis and her sweater's kind of tight She had a west coast strut that was sweet as molases But what really knocked me out was her cheap sunglasses Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Now go out and get yourself some thick black frames With the glass so dark thay won't even know your name And the choice is up to you cause they come in two classes Rhinestone shades and cheap sunglasses Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
I got shot through a space not long ago,
I thought I knew the place so well. It wasn't the same, now it goes to show, Sometime you never can tell. I'm lookin' high and low, don't know where to go, I got to double back, my friend. The only way to find, what I left behind I got to double back again, double back again. You know I'm movin on in this fine machine, Rollin' on through the night. Seein' things like I've never seen And it's taking me outta sight. Lookin' high and low, don't know where to go, I got to double back, my friend. The only way to find, what I left behind I got to double back again, double back again. It's got me up and down, I been lost and found, Down in a deep dark hole. Looks like my luck has changed, I been rearranged And I'm coming out on a roll. Lookin' high and low, don't know where to go, I got to double back, my friend. The only way to find, what I left behind I got to double back again, double back again. |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
I got to have a shot Of what you got it's oh so sweet You got to make it hot Like a boomerang I need a repeat Gimme all your lovin' all you hugs and kisses too Gimme all your lovin' don't let up until we're through You got to whip it up And hit me like a ton of lead If I blow my top Will you let it go to your head Gimme all your lovin' all your hugs and kisses too Gimme all your lovin' don't let up until we're through You got to move it up And use it like a screwball would You got to pack it up Work it like a new boy should Gimme all your lovin' all your hugs and kisses too Gimme all your lovin' don't let up until we're through |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
I bet the derby and I won by a nose,
I bet Vegas and they took my clothes. Bettin' Monte Carlo I was showin' my stuff, I bet on you baby, now ain't that enough? You got to give it up, Give it up baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. Well there's a few more things you need to know about me, I trained "Trigger" single-handedly. I invented see-through negligees, And I bought the flying saucer off the Presley estate. You got to give it up, You got to give it up baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. I fell in love down in Mexico, Thunderbird wine's the only way to go. I been in love ten thousand times, All you got to do is remember my line. Give it up. Give it up, baby, Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. Come on, give it up. Give it up, baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
She likes wearin' lipstick, she likes French cuisine
but she won't let me use my passion unless it's in a limousine. She got me under pressure, she got me under pressure. She likes the art museum, she don't like Pavlov's dog. She fun at the mind museum, she likes it in a London fog. She don't like other women, she likes whips and chains. She likes cocaine and flippin' out with great Danes. She's about all I can handle, it's too much for my brain. It's got me under pressure, It's got me under pressure. I'm gonna give her a message, here's what I'm gonna say: "It's all over." She might get out a nightstick and hurt me a real real bad by the roadside in a ditch. It's got me under pressure, it's got me under pressure. It's got me under pressure, it's got me under pressure. |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
She likes to shoot her gun,
Shootin' at the target of love. She likes to load her chamber, Hot and tight like a black leather glove. She's a little freak, but she'll take you in. You might be sittin' at the end of a firing pin. Gun love, gun love, gun love, She's a real gun lover, Gun love, gun love, gun love, She's a real gun lover tonight. She's so particular, she likes a Smith and Wesson or Colt. But she'll give you some lovin' as long as she's cockin' the bolt. Better hold on when she's up to her tricks Playin' Russian Roulette but she'll load all six. Gun love, gun love, gun love, She's a real gun lover, Gun love, (gun love) gun love, (gun love) gun love, She's a real gun lover tonight. She likes the punch deep down in her pistolero. Running with the wild bunch, makin' like a Robert Dinero. She's kinda shy but make no mistake, She'll shoot you full of love till your love bone aches. Gun love, gun love, gun love, She's a real gun lover, Gun love, (gun love) gun love, gun love, She's a real gun lover tonight. She's a real gun lover. She's a real gun lover tonight. |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
Well I was rollin' down the road in some cold blue steel,
I had a bluesman in the back, and a beautician at the wheel. We're going downtown in the middle of the night We was laughing and I'm jokin' and we feelin' alright. Oh I'm bad, I'm nationwide. Yes I'm bad, I'm nationwide. Easin' down the highway in a new Cadillac, I had a fine fox in front, I had three more in the back. They sportin' short dresses, wearin' spike-heeled shoes, They smokin' Lucky Strikes, wearing nylon too. Welcome back, we're nationwide. Yeah we bad, we're nationwide. Well I was movin' down the road in my V-8 Ford, I had a shine on my boots, I had my sideburns lowered. With my New York brim and my gold tooth displayed, Nobody give me trouble cause they know I got it made. I'm bad, I'm nationwide. Girl I'm bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, I'm nationwide |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
She's got legs, she knows how to use them.
She never begs, she knows how to choose them. She's holdin' legs wonderin' how to feel them. Would you get behind them if you could only find them? She's my baby, she's my baby, yeah, it's alright. She's got hair down to her fanny. She's kinda jet set, try undo her panties. Everytime she's dancin' she knows what to do. Everybody wants to see, to see if she can use it. She's so fine, she's all mine, girl, you got it right. She's got legs, she knows how to use them. She never begs, she knows how to choose them. She's got a dime all of the time, stays out at night movin' through time. Oh, I want her, sure, I got to have her, the girl is alright, she's alright. |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
I'm shufflin' thru the Texas sand, but my head's in Mississippi. I'm shufflin' thru the Texas sand, but my head's in Mississippi. The blues has got a hold of me. I believe I'm gettin' dizzy. (Spoken: Help me now.) I keep thinkin' 'bout that night in Memphis, Lord, I thought I was in Heaven. I keep thinkin' 'bout that night in Memphis, I thought I was in Heaven. But I was stumblin' thru the parking lot of an invisible seven eleven. (Spoken: What was I doin out there?) Where's my head baby? Somewhere in Mississippi. Last night I saw a cowgirl. She was floatin' across the ceiling. And last night I saw a naked cowgirl. She was floatin' across the ceiling. She was mumblin to some howlin' wolf about some voodoo healin'. (Spoken: Mmm Baby |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
What can I do, I'm a nervous wreck? There's girls everywhere, I better go and check. CHECK IT OUT I can't tell a diamond from a hole in the ground. They all got my head spinning round and round. Planet of women, oh yeah. The planet of women, oh yeah. It's driving me insane. They start by acting just a little discreet. Then they're in the skies and they're in the streets. You can find them in cars or a hotel lobby, they're easy to find, just look for the body. Planet of women, oh yeah. Just a planet of women, oh yeah. It's driving me insane. If you have the answer, drop me a line today or send a straight jacket something in a shade of gray. I think I've sprained my brain 'cause it won't unwind. Every day it's man against man on the planet of women, oh yeah. Just a planet of women, oh yeah. It's driving me insane, it's driving me insane. |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
What in the world's come all over me? I ain't got a chance of one in three. Ain't got no rap, ain't got no line but if you'll give me just a minute I'll be feelin' fine. I am the one who can fade the heat, the one they all say just can't be beat. I'll shoot it to you straight and look you in the eye. So gimme just a minute and I'll tell you why I'm a rough boy, I'm a rough boy. I don't care how you look at me because I'm the one and you will see we can make it work, we can make it by. So give me one more minute and I'll tell you why I'm a rough boy, I'm a rough boy. |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
Clean shirt, new shoes
and I don't know where I am goin' to. Silk suit, black tie, I don't need a reason why. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'cos every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Gold watch, diamond ring, I ain't missin' not a single thing. Cufflinks, stick pin, when I step out I'm gonna do you in. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Top coat, top hat, And I don't worry coz my wallet's fat. Black shades, white gloves, lookin' sharp lookin' for love. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
When it's cold outside and you want to sleep in,
go for a pallet that's nice and thin. Zip it on around while it's on the ground, spread it out and lay it on down. Slip inside my sleeping bag, slip inside my sleeping bag. You're afraid of the dark, baby, don't be shy. We'll talk about some lovin' while we look at the sky. Don't be hesitating, it'll be alright, we'll tuck it in until it's clean out of sight. Slip inside my sleeping bag, slip inside my sleeping bag. Let's go out to Egypt 'cause it's in the plan, sleep beside the pharoahs in the shifting sand. We'll look at some pyramids and check out some heads. Oh, we'll whip out our mattress 'cause there ain't no beds. Slip inside my sleeping bag, slip inside my sleeping bag. |
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from ZZ Top - Viva Las Vegas [single] (1992)
Y'all still want me to come with you?
Bright light city gonna set my soul, gonna set my soul on fire There's a whole lot of money that's ready to burn So get those stakes up higher. There's a thousand pretty women just a-waiting out there, And they're all livin' devil-may-care. I'm just the devil with a love to spare. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Ah, thank-ya very much baby. And how I wish that there were more Than twenty-four hours in the day. But even if there were forty more, I wouldn't sleep a minute away. Oh, there's blackjack and poker and a roulette wheel. A fortune won and lost on every deal. All you need's a strong heart and a nerve of steel. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas with your neon flashin', And your one-armed bandits crashin' All those hopes down the drain. Viva Las Vegas turnin' day into nighttime, Turn the night into daytime, If you see it once, you'll never come home again. I'm gonna keep on the run, I'm gonna have me some fun, If it costs me my very last dime. If I wind up broke, Then I'll always remember that I had a swingin' time. I'm gonna give it everything I've got. Lady Luck please let the dice stay hot. Let me shoot a seven with every shot. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas. Viva, Viva. |
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from Armageddon (아마겟돈) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (1993)
Rumour sprendin' a-'round in that Texas town 'bout that shack outside La Grange and you know what I'm talkin' about. Just let me know if you wanna go to that home out on the range. They gotta lotta nice girls. Have mercy. A haw, haw, haw, haw, a haw. A haw, haw, haw. Well, I hear it's fine if you got the time and the ten to get yourself in. A hmm, hmm. And I hear it's tight most ev'ry night, but now I might be mistaken. hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Have mercy |
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from ZZ Top - Antenna (1994)
Old 61's my number on the highway
I'm turning up the V's on the airways I'm tuned into some bad-ass transactions It's the only way to get my satisfaction Yeah antenna head, yeah antenna head Antenna waves be burnin' up my radio Mister Deejay say it's the only way to go Cranked up all the way my tube is turning read Got a pocket full of cornbread just call it Antenna head Yeah antenna head Yeah antenna head Yeah yeah yeah antenna head Yeah antenna head |
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from ZZ Top - Antenna (1994)
It's a chemical attraction I just can't slide by
Every time I look into my baby's eyes I'm helpless, so helpless, so I surrender There's a visual attraction and she's branded my soul Simply can't deny it, she has control I'm helpless, so helpless, so I remember She won't let me breakaway She won't let me breakaway I said break away, yeah, ah yeah We were working it though, baby we had a groove Movin' to the moment when we make our move But it happened, something happened And I'm not lying 'bout the pain She won't let me breakaway She won't let me breakaway I said breakaway, yeah, oh yeah I want the answer, I want my stuff I'm dealing with a feeling deeper than love But I'm helpless, so helpless, but I remember She keeps saying breakaway Something's saying breakaway Telling me to breakaway Keeps on saying breakaway |
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from ZZ Top - Antenna (1994)
Strange things going through my head
Crazy things that I think she said Slides so slinky that it's gotta be real she just wanna know how to feel Cherry red, cherry red She just wanna feel cherry red Cherry red, cherry red She just wanna feel cherry red This town of killer bits is doing me in Tried to leave once, wanna do it again But this one little thing's such a thoroughbred I'm addicted to the feel of her cherry red Cherry red, cherry red She just wanna feel cherry red Cherry red, cherry red She just wanna feel cherry red Whip out a bottle of your favorite rave I think you better tend to your cherry grave Ain't nothing stupid what we're talking about Take a little twist and then you pour it on out Cherry red, cherry red She just wanna feel cherry red Cherry red, cherry red She just wanna feel cherry red |
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from ZZ Top - Antenna (1994)
If you been out messin' and actin' a fool
You best be confessin' hey, don't be cruel Just callin' attention you probably know Don't hold on to nothin', it's time to let go Say baby I want ya, I'm hurtin' so big Take out some insurance, and cover your rig We talkin' resurrection to shred your head That certain possession you keep in yo' shed Don't wanna confuse you, muddy up your mind Let nothing abouse you or come from behind Say baby I want ya, I'm hurtin' so big Take out some insurance, and cover your rig If there's ever a question, take care of yourself Use your protection, be respecting yourself Make no obligations, you can throw 'em to the wind Blind infatuations, the means to an end Say baby I want ya, I'm hurtin' so big Take out some insurance, and cover your rig |
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from ZZ Top - Antenna (1994)
When the deal goin' down and you gonna take your chance
There's always just a mystery that locks you in a trance No matter what the future brings you're booked, and lawd you're bound Be steppin' softly when you know the deal is goin' down When the deal go down and the noose is bein' tied Aint no gettin' round it, fade back and let it lie No matter what the future brings you're booked, and lawd you're bound Be steppin softly when you know the deal is goin' down No matter what the future brings you're booked, and lawd you're bound Be steppin softly when you know No matter what the future brings you're booked, and lawd you're bound Be steppin softly when you know the deal is goin' down Goin' down Down, down I'm going down |
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from ZZ Top - Antenna (1994)
I went down with the fuzzbox
Grinding a pound or two Say I'm down, with a fuzzbox Pounding and a workin' it through And because you've got fuzz Go on and do what you wanna do I down down with a fuzzbox Checking out what it could do It was step-2, blue voodoo Fuzzed another hour or two Just do it man Go with yo' hand Once you understand Got to do what she wantcha to Now lay down on your hot spot Listen what I'm tellin' you Said leand down witchu hot spot Hit chu with the blue voodoo Just do it dude Everybody do Once it's understood Talkin fuzzbox blue voodoo |
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from ZZ Top - Antenna (1994)
Some girls gotta get coco chanel
Some get the luck of the draw I got a girl lookin' naturally well Hippest chick you ever saw She like wearin' powder and paint Wheelin' in a big Seville She's big cheese with the maitre D's Down at the bar and grill Just a girl in a t-shirt Girl in a t-shirt Her reputation precedes her In every boutique around They get down on their knees to please her She's throwin' that money down Now don't get it wrong, please understand She's barely keepin' up with the rent But the finer labels and her car phone Kepp her down to her very last cent Just a girl in a t-shirt Girl in a t-shirt Everybody digs her, everybody try Once you get past that femme fatale Everybody knows she's fine I had to get it and quit it and keep a cool head It took me a pass or two But her code's done cracked I want you to know She's my baby through and through Just a girl in a t-shirt Girl in a t-shirt |
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from ZZ Top - Antenna (1994)
I got the attitude
And that's all I ever say Don't have to tell nobody How their tail ought to lay Had a sudden revelation The heights that I've sunken down to And I don't mind I can't find My way out of this witch's brew Livin' for the lizard life Livin' for the lizard life I stumbled on the way around My own reality Gettin' right-tightly wound Past the pale of normality I like big loungin' every day On the iguana side of town The lizard love, it mighty deep Talkin' way underground Livin' for the lizard life Livin' for the lizard life Livin' for the lizard life Livin' for the lizard life I be a reptile all day And it's so fine Ain't no other way Like a life minus mind I prefer reclinin' Beatin' that conga drum And waitin' for a three-point landin' On my sticky tongue Livin' for the lizard life Livin' for the lizard life Livin' for the lizard life I'm livin with a lizard life |
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from ZZ Top - Antenna (1994)
I was out on the coastline
Getting a little shake Do it every day for mercy sake Sometime surf's up Sometimes it's flat Eatin' up asphalt Prowlin' like a tomcat Stunned at what I see Should I stay or should I leave Too much, not enough PCH Too much, not enough PCH Feelin' kind of free By the deep blue sea A true blood blue slud Hangin' on me Wanna head north But I might go south Can't make up my mind Cause I'm thinking like Brian I'm hangin' in and out I'm pullin' up cause it's about Too much, not enough PCH Too much, not enough PCH |
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from ZZ Top - Antenna (1994)
I been stuck, so I asked her why
She gave me acupuncture as her alibi Shook my soul, and stole my dough Left my condition down a deep dark hole I'm a pincushion, gotta face the facts I'm just a pincushion, do everything she ask I get nailed every now and then I get my mojo working but I'm pinned again I'm a pincushion, gotta face the facts I'm just a pincushion, do everything she asks I'm getting pricked around and puncture'd I let my ya ya down, I got penetrated I'm a pincushion, gotta face the facts I'm just a pincushion, do everything she asks I'm a pincushion, gotta face the facts I'm just a pincushion, do everything she asks |
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from ZZ Top - Antenna (1994)
I hit the street running, had an angle in mind
Looking for a shelter, doing double overtime I get a little crazy, but I won't be denied Gotta find the time that takes the inside outside Tumbling, in a world of swirl Rumbling, in a world of swirl In a world of swirl Everything's hazy, everything's a blur Isn't it amazing? checking outta where we were It's so unpredictable, at the end of my rope Gotta skate the ledge outta this kaleidoscope Tumbling, in a world of swirl Rumbling, in a world of swirl In a world of swirl In this cloud of dust, you've got to keep steady Hang on you must, you better get ready Over the ledge, ripping the curl Riding the edge off into to twirl Tumbling, in a world of swirl Rumbling, in a world of swirl In a world of swirl |
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from ZZ Top - Recycler (1994)
A hundred thousand dollars
Wouldn't touch the price I paid Of the hundred thousand moments Of the times I wish I'd stayed. But even if I had all the time and money, It's still the same old news. Nothin' does you any good When you got 2000 blues. Ten thousand clouds On a rainy rainy day Couldn't wash away All the dust and the haze. But I tried and I tried To search for all the clues, Why I can't wash away These 2000 blues. If I had an airplane With a co-pilot too, I'd fly to a planet That was closest to you. I'd set the tracking system With your safety fuse, And set the countdown For 2000 blues. |
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from ZZ Top - Recycler (1994)
My charcoal's getting read hot, put your order in my hand. Won't you let me show you what I got sizzlin in the pan. Any way you want it baby, I am your burger man. If you need good hot grillin', try my burger stand. If you need a slice of thrillin', I'm the baddest in the land. Any way you want it baby, I am your burger man. Spoken: Did you want double meat? How 'bout some fries on the side? Once you try my burger baby, you'll grow a new thyroid gland. I said just eat my burger, baby, make you smart as Charlie Chan. You see the hot sauce can't be beat. Sit back and open wide |
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from ZZ Top - Recycler (1994)
She's so fine, makes me lose my mind, I wish to apply my manhood. I'll be glad to go to her pad and Maybe the whole band could. I got to make a decision To avoid a collision. She's so tuff, my knee's a little rough >From crawlin' on across her floor. If she'd place an order I'd drink her bath water and Not even use a chaser. I got to make a decision To avoid a collision. Her lips are wet and I'd make a bet She's been suckin' on her watermellon rind. She's a picture of wealth and I know myself That I'd take what she leaves behind |
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from ZZ Top - Recycler (1994)
I got shot through a space not long ago,
I thought I knew the place so well. It wasn't the same, now it goes to show, Sometime you never can tell. I'm lookin' high and low, don't know where to go, I got to double back, my friend. The only way to find, what I left behind I got to double back again, double back again. You know I'm movin on in this fine machine, Rollin' on through the night. Seein' things like I've never seen And it's taking me outta sight. Lookin' high and low, don't know where to go, I got to double back, my friend. The only way to find, what I left behind I got to double back again, double back again. It's got me up and down, I been lost and found, Down in a deep dark hole. Looks like my luck has changed, I been rearranged And I'm coming out on a roll. Lookin' high and low, don't know where to go, I got to double back, my friend. The only way to find, what I left behind I got to double back again, double back again. |
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from ZZ Top - Recycler (1994)
I bet the derby and I won by a nose,
I bet Vegas and they took my clothes. Bettin' Monte Carlo I was showin' my stuff, I bet on you baby, now ain't that enough? You got to give it up, Give it up baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. Well there's a few more things you need to know about me, I trained "Trigger" single-handedly. I invented see-through negligees, And I bought the flying saucer off the Presley estate. You got to give it up, You got to give it up baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. I fell in love down in Mexico, Thunderbird wine's the only way to go. I been in love ten thousand times, All you got to do is remember my line. Give it up. Give it up, baby, Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. Come on, give it up. Give it up, baby. Give it up. You got to give it up, baby, tell me where it's at. |
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from ZZ Top - Recycler (1994)
It must have been the way that she kissed me, made me as weak as a lamb. Tastes so fine like french silk pie, sweet as strawberry jam. It could have been the thing that she told me, when she threw her wrench at my monkey. Shoulda been a cool scene, Like honey on a ripped queen. I thought it was a day-dream, But it must have been a lovething. I smiled at the way that she told me, "I just can't turn you a-loose." She was a force majeure in her haute couture, I was howlin' at the moon. That's when I jumped out of her window, Before my monkey could cook her goose. Shoulda been a cool scene, Like honey on a ripped queen. I thought it was a day-dream, But it must have been a lovething |
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from ZZ Top - Recycler (1994)
I'm shufflin' thru the Texas sand, but my head's in Mississippi. I'm shufflin' thru the Texas sand, but my head's in Mississippi. The blues has got a hold of me. I believe I'm gettin' dizzy. (Spoken: Help me now.) I keep thinkin' 'bout that night in Memphis, Lord, I thought I was in Heaven. I keep thinkin' 'bout that night in Memphis, I thought I was in Heaven. But I was stumblin' thru the parking lot of an invisible seven eleven. (Spoken: What was I doin out there?) Where's my head baby? Somewhere in Mississippi. Last night I saw a cowgirl. She was floatin' across the ceiling. And last night I saw a naked cowgirl. She was floatin' across the ceiling. She was mumblin to some howlin' wolf about some voodoo healin'. (Spoken: Mmm Baby |
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from ZZ Top - Recycler (1994)
She's always checkin' with her penthouse eyes, Makes me stutter, gives me butterflies. Got to have her, she pins me up with her penthouse eyes. I wanna lie where her eagle flies, She's got my love pressure on the rise. When I see her, she really rocks me with her penthouse eyes. Don't need excuse for graspin', Can't blame the boy for askin'. One look sting you like a honey bee, But it's her eyes gonna set you free. I wanna stretch her out in old Levi's, Got to have a little piece of paradise. I got to have her, she pins me up with her penthouse eyes. Don't need excuse for graspin', Can't blame the boy for askin'. There's no escape let me tell you no lie, She's always lookin' with her penthouse eyes |
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from ZZ Top - Recycler (1994)
I gotta find out what's in my mind, I'm a little mixed up but it feels so fine. Why does love have to come and go, If it's got to leave why does it go so slow? Just tell it... Tell it like it is. Tell it.. Tell it like it feels. Tell it to my baby. I have a feelin' that I'm goin' insane, I've fallen in love but can't remember her name. She prob'ly stepped out and she's coming back again, but if I don't know her how can I let her in? Just tell it... Tell it like it is. Tell it.. Tell it like it feels. Tell it to my baby. (Spoken: Fine! So fine!) How could this ever have happened this way? Well, sometimes love turns out that way. Sometimes it's cold and sometimes it's hot, But it's better to have it than to need it and not |
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from From Dusk Till Dawn (황혼에서 새벽까지) by Graeme Revell [ost] (1996)
If you're down in Acuna and you ain't up to being alone
don't spend all your money on just any honey that's grown. Go find the Mexican blackbird and send all your troubles back home. They all call her her "puta" 'cause no one really knows her name. She works the cantina, dancin' and a-lovin's her trade. Her mama was Mez'can and her daddy was the ace of spades. Oh, let's drive that old Chrysler down to Mexico, boy. Said, keep your hands on the wheel there. Oh, it sure is fine, ain't it? Now, ya got it! Hand me another one of them brews from back there. Oh, this is gonna be so good. Mm, she's hot as a pepper but smooth as a Mexican brew. So head for the border and put in an order or two. The wings of the blackbird will spread like an eagle for you. Oh, one more time, can you roll me another Bull Durham, please? Can't you do it with one hand, boy? - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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from From Dusk Till Dawn (황혼에서 새벽까지) by Graeme Revell [ost] (1996)
Also released on the From Dusk Till Dawn soundtrack.
Everything about her was natural Everything about her was cool But I'm a little partial for beautiful girls Even if they blood runs blue I think I see her I think I want her I think I love her She's just killing me I think she's killing me Her castanets are enormous Her bongo beat absolute And when she doin' midnite performances She's got a secret somethin' to boot I think I see her I think I want her Oh, I think I love her But she's just killing me I think she's killing me Miss Satanic Pandemonia Don't get any lower or slower What you see is what you get conmigo And the bonus of an albino boa I think I see her I think I want her Yes, I think I love her She's just killing me She's just killing me (That's some time I had) I think I see her I know I love her Yes, I might love her She's just killing me She wanna be killing me (Suck my blood) |
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from ZZ Top - Rhythmeen (1996)
Starts with a typical ZZ riff, sounds like ZZ meets James Bond.
Black fly buzzin', buzzin' around Black fly flyin' from town to town Black fly lookin' around and around What's he gonna do when he finds her? He got the mojo workin' overtime Makin' it, layin' it on the line Chasin' his honey with a honeysuckle vine Who's so lucky and gets to kiss her? Black fly, that's right Black fly, that's right Flyin' round lookin' for a black cat bone Flyin' with John the conquerer showin' Messin' around with a honey-bee Will she kiss him or sting him, what's it gonna be? Black fly, that's right Black fly, that's right Black fly buzzin, buzzin' around Black fly flyin' from town to town Black fly zzzzz'n all around Fly gonna fly when he find her Black fly, that's right Black fly, that's right Black fly, that's right Black fly, yeah that's alright |
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from ZZ Top - Rhythmeen (1996)
Starts with a typical ZZ riff, sounds like ZZ meets James Bond.
Black fly buzzin', buzzin' around Black fly flyin' from town to town Black fly lookin' around and around What's he gonna do when he finds her? He got the mojo workin' overtime Makin' it, layin' it on the line Chasin' his honey with a honeysuckle vine Who's so lucky and gets to kiss her? Black fly, that's right Black fly, that's right Flyin' round lookin' for a black cat bone Flyin' with John the conquerer showin' Messin' around with a honey-bee Will she kiss him or sting him, what's it gonna be? Black fly, that's right Black fly, that's right Black fly buzzin, buzzin' around Black fly flyin' from town to town Black fly zzzzz'n all around Fly gonna fly when he find her Black fly, that's right Black fly, that's right Black fly, that's right Black fly, yeah that's alright |
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from ZZ Top - Rhythmeen (1996)
What a shame, what a shame, what a shame The shape my hair is in It's way too humid, today, my head, it ain't no friend If I was seen out, I'd have me arrested Gimme, gimme, gimme my sweet hairdresser Hairdresser, hairdresser She's hip to the fastest bob, She give a good lather-job She don't stand no messin' around Gimme, gimme, gimme my hairdresser this town Hairdresser, hairdresser Conk it up, conk me baby I likes a wax, I likes a straight I don't like the kind of hair you love to hate I can dig it dread, I can dig it buzzed I can dig a 'do' that does the fuzz God, my hair it looks molested Gimme, gimme, gimme my sweet hairdresser Hairdresser, hairdresser Hairdresser, hairdresser Yo, yo, Milano |
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from ZZ Top - Rhythmeen (1996)
I got the attitudeAnd that's all I ever sayDon't have to tell nobodyHow their tail ought to layHad a sudden revelationThe heights that I've sunken down toAnd I don't mind I can't findMy way out of this witch's brewLivin' for the lizard lifeLivin' for the lizard lifeI stumbled on the way aroundMy own realityGettin' right-tightly woundPast the pale of normalityI like big loungin' every dayOn the iguana side of townThe lizard love, it mighty deepTalkin' way undergroundLivin' for the lizard lifeLivin' for the lizard lifeLivin' for the lizard lifeLivin' for the lizard lifeI be a reptile all dayAnd it's so fineAin't no other wayLike a life minus mindI prefer reclinin'Beatin' that conga drumAnd waitin' for a three-point landin'On my sticky tongueLivin' for the lizard lifeLivin' for the lizard lifeLivin' for the lizard lifeI'm livin with a lizard life
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from ZZ Top - Rhythmeen (1996)
No keyboards, just Pearly Gates and a lot of sound pedals.
I have to go to my parole-boy To remember just who I am One thing else I don't enjoy is Forgetting her monogram She electrifies my physical mass She really turns me on My mind is gone My mind is gone She quite simply wrecks me She just tears me apart She screws me up and skewers me She made it quite an art She guts me like a hollow-point She really turns me on My mind is gone My mind is gone Yeah, Billy I know what you mean It's the smell of the dress That made my mind a mess It's her chokin' throat Really gets my goat-tee and amen Yes, indeed She makes my head and heart bleed Been so long since I knocked some off My mind is gone My mind is gone My mind is gone My mind is gone Tell me about it |
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from ZZ Top - Rhythmeen (1996)
Also released on the From Dusk Till Dawn soundtrack.
Everything about her was natural Everything about her was cool But I'm a little partial for beautiful girls Even if they blood runs blue I think I see her I think I want her I think I love her She's just killing me I think she's killing me Her castanets are enormous Her bongo beat absolute And when she doin' midnite performances She's got a secret somethin' to boot I think I see her I think I want her Oh, I think I love her But she's just killing me I think she's killing me Miss Satanic Pandemonia Don't get any lower or slower What you see is what you get conmigo And the bonus of an albino boa I think I see her I think I want her Yes, I think I love her She's just killing me She's just killing me (That's some time I had) I think I see her I know I love her Yes, I might love her She's just killing me She wanna be killing me (Suck my blood) |
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from ZZ Top - Rhythmeen (1996)
Also released on the From Dusk Till Dawn soundtrack.
Everything about her was natural Everything about her was cool But I'm a little partial for beautiful girls Even if they blood runs blue I think I see her I think I want her I think I love her She's just killing me I think she's killing me Her castanets are enormous Her bongo beat absolute And when she doin' midnite performances She's got a secret somethin' to boot I think I see her I think I want her Oh, I think I love her But she's just killing me I think she's killing me Miss Satanic Pandemonia Don't get any lower or slower What you see is what you get conmigo And the bonus of an albino boa I think I see her I think I want her Yes, I think I love her She's just killing me She's just killing me (That's some time I had) I think I see her I know I love her Yes, I might love her She's just killing me She wanna be killing me (Suck my blood) |
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from ZZ Top - Rhythmeen (1996)
There's a rockin' time on the borderline
Between sundown and up There's an off-the-wall cantina, man Just waitin' to tear you up The locals know that in you go And out con nalgas fried Night descends, and the fun begins Way out the other side But, I didn't say it Oh, no Vincent Price said it's alright Vincent Price said it's OK There's a very cherry charmer Oozin' groovin' grease She come in with the graveyard shift A pleasin' teasin' squeeze El jeffe <i>[sic]</i> holler mucho mas Get some sucker's ass inside I think you'll know you gotta go To get some satisfy But, I didn't say it Oh, no Vincent Price said it's alright Vincent Price said it's OK I've dined at Spago and Eclipse And Whataburger too I've had Mescal with lotsa gals Along 5th Avenue I always shot the best they got Dinero no problema Ain't no quarter south-the-border In this off the wall cantina But, I didn't say it Oh, no Vincent Price said it's alright VIncent Price said it's ok Vincent, Vincent Price said it's alright Vincent Price said it's OK |
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from ZZ Top - Rhythmeen (1996)
There's a rockin' time on the borderlineBetween sundown and upThere's an off-the-wall cantina, manJust waitin' to tear you upThe locals know that in you goAnd out con nalgas friedNight descends, and the fun beginsWay out the other sideBut, I didn't say itOh, noVincent Price said it's alrightVincent Price said it's OKThere's a very cherry charmerOozin' groovin' greaseShe come in with the graveyard shiftA pleasin' teasin' squeezeEl jeffe [sic] holler mucho masGet some sucker's ass insideI think you'll know you gotta goTo get some satisfyBut, I didn't say itOh, noVincent Price said it's alrightVincent Price said it's OKI've dined at Spago and EclipseAnd Whataburger tooI've had Mescal with lotsa galsAlong 5th AvenueI always shot the best they gotDinero no problemaAin't no quarter south-the-borderIn this off the wall cantinaBut, I didn't say itOh, noVincent Price said it's alrightVIncent Price said it's okVincent, Vincent Price said it's alrightVincent Price said it's OK
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