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"Call Me the Beeze" (MP3)
I don't care if we go home
I don't carry me no load
"Down South Jukin'" (MP3)
Put your thunder pants on
Let's get out on the road.
Put your Sunday pants on
Let's get out on the road.
'Cause I'm as free as a bird man
'Cause I'm as free as a bird now
'Cause I'm as free as a birdhouse
'Cause I'm as free as a bird now
'cause I'm as free as a turd now
'cause I'm as free as a bird now
And if I stay here with blue birds
Things just wouldn't be ashamed
And if I stay here with you girl
Things just wouldn't be the same
And this Borden cannot change
And this bird you cannot change
And this bird you cannot chain
And this bird you cannot change
And this bourbon cannot change
And this bird you cannot change
And this virgin cannot change
And this bird you cannot change
If I leave with her tomorrow.
Would you still remember me?
For I must speeding truck now.
'Cause just two minutes play I've gotta see.
If I stayed here with you.
If I leave here tomorrow.
Would you still remember me?
For I must be traveling on, now.
'Cause there's too many places I've got to see.
But, if I stayed here with you, girl.
No, no, you can't take
No, no, you can't change
And this bird you cannot cage.
And this bird you cannot change.
And this bird you cannot cage
And this bird you cannot change.
And this bird you cannot chaaaaaain.
And this bird you cannot change.
And this bird you cannot chain.
And this bird you cannot change.
And this bird you cannot chain.
And this bird you cannot change.
And this bubble ever cheese.
And this bird you cannot change.
And this turd you cannot shake.
And this bird you cannot change.
And this virtue cannot change.
And this bird you cannot change
And this world you cannot change.
And this bird you cannot change.
By the highway, you smell sweet, love
Bye Bye Baby, it's been a sweet love
Bye, bye, baby, Mrs. Craig Breedlove.
Bye, bye, baby, it's been a sweet love.
Bye, bye, baby
Mrs. Craig Breedlove.
Bye, bye, baby
It's been a sweet love.
Candice Bergen cannot change
and this bird you cannot change
I'm a speed-traveling orb, now
I must be traveling on, now
I'm on speed, traveling on now
I must be traveling on now
In this world, you cannot change.
And this bird you cannot change.
Kansas bird, you cannot change
And this bird you cannot change
"Gimme 3 Steps"
Hey, fat fellow with your head colored yellow.
Hey there, fellow with your hair colored yellow.
"Gimme Back My Bullets" (MP3)
And I've got my act together, gonna warm all over you
And I've got my act together, gonna walk all over you
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
'Cause he was lean and mean and big and bad
Lord a Pump-neck yawna-vee
'Cause he was lean and mean and big and bad
Lord and pointing that gun at me.
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Ba-by steps
Gimme three steps
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Baby steps
Gimme three steps
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Gimme free sex, gimme free sex Missy
And I won't call you a whore.
Gimme three steps, gimme three steps Mister
Gimme three steps toward the door.
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Gimme three steps mister and you'll never see a mean ol' mole
Gimme three steps mister and you'll never see me no more
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Gimme three steps, Mister
And you'll see a mean homo.
Gimme three steps, Mister
And you'll never see me no more.
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Gimme three steps, gimme three steps Mister
Gimme three steps Georgia Dome
Gimme three steps, gimme three steps Mister
Gimme three steps toward the door.
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, Mister
Gimme three steps Georgia doll
Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, Mister
Gimme three steps towards the door
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Gimme three steps
Gimme three steps a minute.
Gimme three steps
Gimme three steps, Mister.
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Hey, dead fellow with the hair colored yellow.
Hey there, fellow with your hair colored yellow.
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
I was cuttin' the rug
Down at a place called 'Each Other'
With a girl named Linda Lou.
I was cuttin' the rug
Down at a place called 'The Jug'
With a girl named Linda Lou.
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Place called 'Trouble'.
Place called 'The Jug'.
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Wait a minute Mister
I didn't mean to kiss her
Wait a minute Mister
I didn't even kiss her
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Wait a minute, Mister
I didn't f*** your sister.
Wait a minute, Mister
I didn't even kiss her.
"Gimme Three Steps" (MP3)
Well the clock ran away
Well the crowd cleared away
"Gimmie Three Steps" (MP3)
Hey fat fellow with the hair colored yellow
Hey fab fellow with the hair colored yellow.
"Gimmie Three Steps" (MP3)
Hey, fat fellow with the hair colored yellow.
Hey there, fellow with the hair colored yellow.
God bless you, you're mine, Lady.
Got bells in your mind, Lady.
Got filthy young mind, lady
Got bells in your mind, lady
Cannot believe what he is singing - it is so lukewarm and pathetic considering the woman is pregnant!
Got filthy young mind, mama
Got bells in your mind, mama
"One Thing"
And those erotic 'n wildly made scenes like you, Mister
And those who're ridin' white limousines like you, Mister
"Preacher's Daughter" (MP3)
And I'm talkin' about the preacher's daughter
Do once- she had all of us.
And I'm talkin' about the preacher's daughter
Doin' what she hadn't oughta.
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
Ain't good for nothin'
'Cept put a man sixty feet in a hole
Ain't good for nothin'
'Cept put a man six feet in a hole
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
And if you like to drink cold whiskey
And if you like to drink your whiskey
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
And unlocks the dog
And unlocks the door
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
Got a barrel that's bleun colt.
Got a barrel that's blue and cold.
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
Got a barrel that's blue and gold
Got a barrel that's blue and cold
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
He pulled his pistol
Shot his finger right between the eye.
He pulled his pistol
Shot his friend right between the eyes.
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
Like a black can do
Like a black cat do
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
Mr. Saturday Night Special
Got a barrel that's blue and gold.
It's a Saturday Night Special
Got a barrel that's blue and cold.
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
Mr. Saturday Night Special
Got a barrel that's new and old.
It's a Saturday Night Special
Got a barrel that's blue and cold.
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
Shot his finger right between the eyes.
Shot his friend right between the eyes.
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
So why don't we dump all people to the bottom of the sea?
So why don't we dump 'em, people, to the bottom of the sea?
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
Somebody been cheatin' him blind.
Somebody been cheatin' and lyin'.
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
Two feets they come a creepin'
Like a black-haired dude.
Two feet they come a creepin'
Like a black cat do.
"Saturday Night Special" (MP3)
Two peeps they come a peepin'
Like a black Abdul.
Two feet they come a creepin'
Like a black cat do.
Get your ass out of rich men's clothes
Forget your lust for the rich man's gold
Get your luck from a rich man's ghost
Forget your lust for a rich man's gold
Get your lust from the rich man's gold.
Forget your lust for the rich man's gold.
Shinedown sang it this way in their cover of this song.
Go find a Wal-Mart
Go find a woman
Invincible condom-man!
And be a simple kind of man!
Mama told me when I was young
They circumcised me, my only son.
Mama told me when I was young
Come sit beside me, my only son.
Going to see a hound dog catch a cold
Going to see a hound dog catch a coon
Going to see a howlin' dog catch a goon
Going to see a hound dog catch a cold
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
And this old family waltzes in
I miss Alabamy once again
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Big wheels keep on turning, Laramie home to see my kin
Big wheels keep on turning, carry me home to see my kin
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Boom boom boom
Ooh ooh ooh
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
C'mon Pop, don't let it stop there
OR
Smile Pop, don't let it stop there
My Montgomery's got the answer
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Does your conscience barbeque?
Does your conscience bother you?
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Ed O'Neil put it down
Yeah old Neil put it down
I wonder if anyone else misheard it this way.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Hey Birmingham, they love a cobbler
In Birmingham they loved the governor
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I heard Onea put her down
Well, I hope you young will remember
Southern men don't need him 'round any house.
I heard old Neil put her down
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A southern man don't need him around anyhow.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I hope Fiona will remember
I hope Neil Young will remember
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I hope New York will remember
I hope Neil Young will remember.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I hope Rihanna will remember
I hope Neil Young will remember
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I hope when we're young, we'll remember.
I hope Neil Young will remember.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I hope when we're young, we'll remember.
I hope Neil Young will remember.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I hope you young will remember
A southern man don't need him down and out.
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A southern man don't need him around anyhow.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I hope you young will remember
A southern man don't need to be down and out.
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A southern man don't need him around anyhow.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I hope you young will remember
I hope Neil Young will remember
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I miss my family once again
And I think it's the same, yes.
I miss Alabamy once again
And I think it's a sin, yes.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I miss ol' family once again and I think it's a sin
I miss ole 'bamy once again and I think it's a sin
I like my words better!
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I miss the whole family once again
I miss Alabama once again
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
I said, 'A man don't need him around anyhow.'
A southern man don't need him around anyhow
I like my words better!
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor. Fool Fool Fool!
In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor, boo-hoo-hoo
I like my words better!
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham they robbed a lug nut.
In Birmingham they loved the Governor.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham they robbed the governor
In Birmingham they loved the governor
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham they robbed the governor
In Birmingham they loved the governor
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham, they had the gun run (boom, boom, boom).
In Birmingham, they loved the Governor (ooh ooh ooh).
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham, they love begonias
In Birmingham, they love the govenor
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham, they love the Governor.(Oooh, oooh, oooh)
We all live, white people too
Now Watergate does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
In Birmingham, they love the Governor.(Oooh, oooh, oooh)
We all did what we could do
Now Watergate does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham, they love the gun now (boom, boom, boom).
In Birmingham, they love the Governor (oo, oo, oo).
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham, they love their Gumbo.
In Birmingham, they loved the Governor.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham, they love to drum, now.(Oooh, oooh, oooh)
We all did what we could do
Whether gay, it does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
In Birmingham, they love the Governor.(Oooh, oooh, oooh)
We all did what we could do
Now Watergate does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham, they love to go nuts
In Birmingham, they loved the Governor.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham, they loved the Gold Rush
In Birmingham, they loved the governor
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham, they loved the bungalow
In Birmingham, they love the governor
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham, they robbed a gum truck.
In Birmingham, they loved the Governor.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In Birmingham, they want to call us
In Birmingham, they loved the governor
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
In burning hands I feed you gum nuts.
In Birmingham, they loved the Governor.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Miss m'whole family once again, and I think it's a sin.
I miss Alabamy once again
And I think it's a sin, yes.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Muscle Schultz has got the swamp bus.
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
My - going g**d***
My Montgomery's got the answer
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Montgomery's always got the answer
or
My pop is flowin' goddamn
or
My pop is flowin' goddamn
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Not my doughnuts goddamn!
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Marvin Gaye does not bother me.
Now Watergate does not bother me.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Muscle Schultz has got the Swampers.
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Muscle Shoals got the karma.
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Muscle Shoals has got the smallpox
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Muscle Shoals has got the swampless
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Muscle Shoals has got the swampuss.
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Muscle Shoals is kind o' swampless
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
I like my words better!
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Muscles Schultz has got the swampblood.
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Mussel Shoals has got the swamp-ass
Now Mussel Shoals has got the swampers
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Mussel Shoals they have the swamp gas
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Russel Schultz has got the swamp nuts
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Russell Crowe has the swamp foot.
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Russell Schultz he got the swamp bus
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now Russell Stover's come to Starbucks
Now Muscle Shoal has got the swampers
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now muscle shoals have got the swamp dust. Boo Boo Boo
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now muscle shows he's going to swamp us.
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now muscle shows who's got the swamplust
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now mussel shells has got the swamp hooked.
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now one armed Gabe does not bother me
Now, Watergate does not bother me
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now one gay doesn't bother me
Does your conscience barbecue?
Now, Watergate does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now we all did for a week or two
Now we all did what we could do
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now what I gain does not bother me
Now Watergate does not bother me
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now what they did does not bother me.
Now Watergate does not bother me.
The real lyrics are actually anti-racist, challenging the listener's conscience concerning the role he played in supporting or opposing the civil rights movement (everyone did one or the other; hence 'we all did what we could do'). They also distance the singer from Nixon by denying 'guilt by association.' The misheard lyrics would endorse racist behavior, given that they would condone then-segregationist George Wallace and those in Birmingham who 'love' him as mentioned in previous lines. Big difference.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now when I'm gay, it does not bother me.
Now Watergate does not bother me.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now, Mother Nature does not bother me
Now, Watergate does not bother me
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Now, Solarcaine does not bother me
Now, Watergate does not bother me
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
One more gay doesn't bother me.
Watergate doesn't bother me.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Singin' songs about the subway
I miss my whole family once again
Singin' songs about the southland
I miss Alabamy once again.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Singin' songs about the subway
Signin' songs about the southland
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Singin' songs about the subway
Singin' songs about the Southland
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Singing songs about the Subway
Singing songs about the Southland
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Singing songs about the Subwest.
Singing songs about the Southland.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Singing songs about the south flag
Singing songs about the south land
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Singing songs about the subway.
Singing songs about the Southland.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Singing songs about the subway
I miss Albany once again, and I think it's a sin, yea.
Singing songs about the Southland
I miss Alabamy once again, and I think it's a sin.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Sleep tight, Alabama
Sweet Home Alabama
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Smile, Pop. Don't let it stop there.
My Montgomery's got the answer
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Smile, pop. Don't let it stop there.
My Montgomery's got the answer.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
We all have a grandma
or
Swing home, Dalai Llama
or
Smokin week in a Rambla
or
Smokin week in a Rambla
Sweet Home Alabama
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Street side Alabama
Sweet Home Alabama
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Sweat home, Mama Jama
Sweet home, Alabama
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are Baloo
or
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are smooth
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are blue.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are screwed.
Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are blue.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Sweet home has a grandma.
Sweet home, Alabama
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Sweet home hour power
Sweet Home Alabama
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Sweet home mama-jamma
Sweet Home Alabama
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Sweet home of a llama
Sweet home Alabama
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Sweet home, I'm a llama.
Sweet home Alabama
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Sweet home, Mama, Mama!
Sweet home, Alabama!
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Sweet home, a banana
Sweet home, Alabama
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Swigga
Sweet God
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Swing home, Alan Trammell.
Sweet home, Alabama
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
That man's a Chauvinist, goddamn sir
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
That muscle shoulders' given the Swamp Boss.
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
The oatmeal young will remember.
I hope Neil Young will remember.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
The one-eyed gay doesn't bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
Tell the truth!
Now, Watergate doesn't bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
Tell the truth
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
This ol' band here wants his skin,
And I think it's a sin.
I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again
And I think it's a sin
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Well I heard Miss Dion sing about her.
Well I heard Mr. Young sing about her.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Well I'm just a young Silver Dollar.
Well I heard Mr. Young sing about her.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Well I'm just a young singer 'bouter
Well, her dog needle put her down.
Well I heard Mr. Young sing about her
Well, I heard old Neil put her down.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Well I'm just a young singer-bobber.
Well I heard Mr. Young sing about her.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Well Warner Gates was not fond of me,
Was your father fond of you?
Watergate does not bother me,
Does you conscience bother you?
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Well mussel shoals has got the swamp bus
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Well, I heard Mr. DeYoung sing about her
or
Well, I heard Ernest Young sing about her
or
Well, I heard Ernest Young sing about her
Well, I heard Mr. Young sing about her
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Well, I hope Eeyore will remember
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A Southern man don't need him around, and how.
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A Southern man don't need him around anyhow.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Well, I'm just a young sing-abouter
Well, I heard Mr. Young sing about her
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
What I gave does not bother me.
or
A one armed gay does not bother me.
Watergate does not bother me.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
When Home Depot will remember
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember.
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Where the skies are screwed
Where the skies are so blue
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Where the skies are smooth
Where the skies are so blue
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Where the skies are soothe
Where the skies are so blue
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Where the stars are so blue
Where the skies are so blue
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
William Scott wants you.
Where the skies are so blue
"Sweet Home Alabama" (MP3)
Yeah old Neil put her down
I heard old Neil put it down
Give me a T for 'Bama
Mama made a fool outta me.
Give me a T for Thelma
Woman made a fool outta me.
Can't speak a word when you're full of balloons.
Can't speak a word when you're full of the 'ludes.
Can't speak a word
When you're full of balloons.
Can't speak a word
When you're full of the 'ludes.
Can't you smell that smell? The smell of ass around you.
Can't you smell that smell? The smell of death surrounds you.
Can't you smell that smell?
The smell that surrounds you
Can't you smell that smell?
The smell of death surrounds you.
When I discovered the actual lyrics they were suddenly 10 times better than what I thought.
Oh gee, you're in my way.
Oak tree, you're in my way.
One haro pie to get your kicks
One h*** of a price to get your kicks.
That smell of gas around you.
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell of Pepto hounds you.
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell of a** surrounds you.
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell of death surrounds you
The smell of death's around you
The smell of death's a round Jew.
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell of death's around you.
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell of desks around Jews
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell of gas around you.
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell of mess around you
The smell of death surrounds you
The smell of s*** surrounds you.
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell of those around you.
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell of gas around you
or
The smell of us around you
or
The smell of us around you
The smell of death surrounds you
The smell that gets around you
or
The smell of gas around you
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell that is around you.
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell that is around you.
The smell of death surrounds you.
The smell of piss surrounds you
or
The smellin' that surrounds you
or
The smellin' that surrounds you
The smell of death surrounds you
"The Ballad Of Curtis Loew" (MP3)
Sing me a song Curtis Blow, Curtis Blow
Play me a song Curtis Loew, Curtis Loew
"The Ballad Of Curtis Loew" (MP3)
Tune up your doboe
Tune up your dobro
"The Ballad Of Curtis Lowe" (MP3)
Because Curtis Lowe was the finest n***er
To ever play the blues.
'Cause Curtis Lowe was the finest picker
To ever play the blues.
"The Ballad Of Curtis Lowe" (MP3)
He used to smoke a whole dub, bro.
He used to own an old dobro.
"The Ballad Of Curtis Lowe" (MP3)
Sing me a song, Curtis, slow, Curtis, slow.
Sing me a song, Curtis Lowe, Curtis Lowe.
"The Ballad of Curtis Loew" (MP3)
Old Curt was a blind man
Old Curt was a black man
"The Ballad of Curtis Lowe" (MP3)
Curtis Lowe was the finest drunkard to ever play the blues.
Curtis Lowe was the finest picker to ever play the blues.
"The Ballad of Curtis Lowe" (MP3)
Curtis Lowe was the finest n***** to ever play the blues.
Curtis Lowe was the finest picker to ever play the blues.
"The Ballad of Curtis Lowe" (MP3)
He used to only know dobro.
He used to own an old dobro.
"The Ballad of Curtis Lowe" (MP3)
I wish that Jew was here so everyone would know.
I wish that you was here so everyone would know
"They Call Me The Breeze"
They call me debris
'Cause I keep rollin' down the road.
They call me the breeze
'Cause I keep blowin' down the road.
"They Call Me The Breeze"
Well I dig ole' John the Preacher
Makes me feel right at home.
Well I dig those Georgia peaches
Makes me feel right at home.
Ridin' my toothache
Ride on Tuesday
Yes I'm, I'm leaving my woman at home
Lookee' here.
Means I'm, I'm leaving my woman at home
Lordy.
"Was I Right Or Was I Wrong?" (MP3)
One saddled up, then hit the ground
Woncha tell me please, was I right or wrong?
The ones that I loved were in the ground
Woncha tell me please, was I right or wrong?
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Broccoli
What's your name?
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
It's 9:00 in boys that I don't know.
It's nine o'clock in Boise, Idaho.
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
It's nine o'clock, and the boys they aren't at home
It's nine o'clock in Boise, Idaho
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Poonin' the tang, little girl!
Shouldn't you stay, little girl?
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Russell Wang
What's your name?
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Shootin' it straight, little girl
Well there ain't no say
Shouldn't you stay, little girl
Well there ain't no shame
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Shootin' you straight, little girl?
Shouldn't you stay, little girl?
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Shouldn't you stay, little girl?
Shootin you straight, little girl.
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Wash your mane!
What's your name?
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Watch your name, little girl
Watch your name!
What's your name, little girl?
What's your name?
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Watch your step
What's your name?
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Well it's eight o'clock in Boise, I don't know.
Well it's eight o'clock in Boise, Idaho.
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Well, it's eight o'clock and boys, eh, I dunno.
Well, it's eight o'clock in Boise, Idaho
"What's Your Name?" (MP3)
Write your name!
What's your name?
Come upstairs, girl,
And have a drink in Shay['s] aeroplane
Come upstairs, girl,
And have a drink of champaigne
Come upstairs, girl, and have a ricochet aeroplane
Come upstairs, girl, and have a drink of champaigne
Shootin' the state
Shouldn't you stay
"What’s Your Name?" (MP3)
We got such a miss
We got such a mess
Just pay me all of my money
So, maybe you won't get a start.
Just pay me all of my money
And Mister, maybe you won't get a scar.
Just pay me all of my money
So, maybe you won't get shot.
Just pay me all of my money
And Mister, maybe you won't get a scar.
Shoulda signed the contract
Shoulda signed today.
Want you to sign your contract
Want you to sign today.
I shoulda signed a contract
Want you to sign your contract
From a motor-boat, baby
From the Florida border, baby