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Ain't that a bitch
She had it again Ain't that a bitch She gone and split Ain't that a bitch It's all your mess Ain't that a bitch What ya say for yourself I tell ya one thing, yeah that's the last time I lose my head again, I'll keep my mouth shut Ain't that a bitch You're one overdue Ain't that a bitch Who's railin' who Ain't that a bitch I'm not gonna stress Ain't that a bitch It's all your mess I'll tell ya one thing, yeah that's the last time You lose your head again You keep your mouth shut Way to go, ya done it again, it's all your fault Way to go, ya done it again, it's all your fault Ain't that a bitch Ya had it again Ain't that a bitch Ya up and split Ain't that a bitch It's all your mess Ain't that a bitch Whatcha say for yourself Way to go, ya done it again, it's all your fault Way to go, ya done it again, it's all your fault |
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| 2. |
| 3:16 |
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Gotta Say
Got another phone call Tellin me the words Got another story for me to learn Say the truth out walkin Walked right out my door, I didn't try to follow, cause I knew the score Tell me what you got ta say I see through you anyway I think you have underestimated me And tell me what you got ta say I see through it anyway I think you have once again... Never mind the weather, never mind your head I know why you're callin on me here today -things are goin fine now Yeah all's well I'd say The one thing that troubles me is when ya call my name Tell me what you got ta say I see through you anyway I think you have underestimated me And tell me what you got ta say I see through it anyway I think you have once again |
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| 3. |
| 2:57 |
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Memphis
Well, Long Distance Information Give me Memphis, Tennessee Help me find a party That tried to get in touch with me Did not leave a number But I know who placed the call 'Cause my uncle took the message And he wrote it on the wall Yeah, help me, Information Get in touch with my Marie She's the only one who'd call me here From Memphis, Tennessee Her home is on the southside High upon a ridge Just a half a mile From the Mississippi Bridge Oh help me, Information More than that I cannot add Only that I miss her And all the fun we had Marie was torn apart Because her mom did not agree Tore apart our happy home In Memphis, Tennessee Oh last time I saw Marie She's wavin' me goodbye With hurry home drops on her cheek Trickle from her eye Marie is only six years old Information, please Try to put me through to her In Memphis, Tennessee |
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| 4. |
| 3:18 |
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Old Hat
I don't really need no, no bag o' cocaine I don't really need no, no fold a smack Been there and done that, that ain't too clever I sure don't miss it had enough of that crap Bank robbers shootin up North Hollywood yeah Seems like a rerun livin on this town I go see a movie, try and entertain me It don't half compare to the shit that's goin down around here It's old hat It's old hat It's old hat But I sure do like the sound of that I don't really need no, no sub machine gun Your paranoia is getting old But I wouldn't mind to have myself a bazooka I'd go play Elvis and blow a hole in my heart It's old hat It's old hat It's old hat But I sure do like the sound of that It's old hat It's old hat It's old hat But I sure do like the sound of that |
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| 3:15 |
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Bleedin
She'd always be out late a drinkin You'd always let it go down Now she's gone, why ya bleedin...let it go Ya gotta know better now you're older This ain't the end of the world So get off your ass and get over her Let it go Let it go What ya dyin about, ya gotta let it go, no need ta be crying for her man, come on now You should know Now time has passed, you're an old man Way up there high on the hill Back on the streets it ain't changed much Yeah I know Let it go What ya dyin about, ya gotta let it go, no need to be cryin for her man, come on now You should know |
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| 1:37 |
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Parasite
Parasite- I look you in the eye Parasite- you know you're gonna fry You're justa maggot in a one horse town You're such a loser, ya sold my guns And you're a parasite- and you'll be hangin high And you're a parasite- I'm laughin when you fry- hey You're justa maggot in a one horse town You're justa nothing and you're going down You fuckin loser you stole my guns You're a parasite- you're justa bag of lies You're a parasite- I'm laughin when you fry- hey |
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| 7. |
| 2:48 |
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Good Enough
Good enough for someday Good enough for me Good enough for someone Good enough ya see Been lookin for the words ta tell ya what I'd say I'd have to make them up and write them down today Good enough forever Good until my grave Good enough for after Good enough ta save The nerves are damaged from the blinking of the strobe, and I'm not one to question what he done it for Good enough for something Good enough for me Good enough for someone Good enough ya see I'm done lookin for the words to tell ya what I'd say I'd have ta make them up and write them today Write them down to play Write them down to say Good enough for me |
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| 3:11 | 
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| 9. |
| 3:49 |
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Here Before You
Yeah I was here before you No matter what you do You think about that first Yeah I was here before you All wound up over nothin at all -you gotta reel yourself back in You ain't first but ya sure ain't last, and that's a call that I have seen You're up front in the second heat, ya got your head lined up in check They're getting ready ta start it They're getting ready ta go Yeah I was here before you No matter what you do You think about that first Yeah I was here before you Big talk don't mean a lot when the final flag comes down Yeah who's who at the finish line I'm gonna wear that great big crown Ya talking bomb, but I'll wait and see Who's gonna be there, in the end I'm already started I'm fired up to go |
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| 2:53 |
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Up Jumped the Devil
Well, I saw you sneaking Round my neighborhood I can tell by looking You're just no good Scarrier than hell With your long black hair When you walk along by Make a blind man stare Come into my house My pig just squeal Walk into my room The wallpaper peel Up jump the devil When you come around Soon as you leave He go back in the ground Devil's with the pig And I spit in his eye When I come around here Then my cow went dry My hens won't lay And my ducks won't quack Since you brought the devil Round my chicken shack Well, you and the devil Make a terrible pair Make me jump out My long underwear Devil was a laughing But I ain't afraid Set the place on fire Put it out with a spade Up jump the devil When you come around Soon as you leave He go back in the ground |
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| 11. |
| 4:28 |
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| 12. |
| 3:25 |
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Freight Train
I heard a freight train back on the rail again I heard a whistle blowin off in the distance It's hot as hell here, the heat's been growin It's hot as hell dear, oh well you know it She's comin offa the rail throwin gravel in a hell of a wave I heard a freight train-been haulin hemp again Yeah smokin on the rails, yeah I need a head check It's hot as hell here, feels like it's glowin It's hot as hell dear, yeah now I'm goin She comin offa da rail Throwin gravel in a hell of a wave Conductor he don't know, radio the engineer to brake Here come a freight train haulin the gold away Another money car yeah in a big way It's hot as hell here, I can't feel nothin It's hot as hell dear, well ain't that somethin She comin over the hill She comin offa the rail and goin up |
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| 13. |
| 3:27 |
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Methanol
Check your points ignition timing countdown pressure thirty-four pounds when it's cold Add more and torque it to its max select your drive position light a cigarette and put the lights on bright and then go Methanol Fill with gas and let me check your oil and wipe your window shield top off your water's Boilin grab a drink ta go empty out your ashtray and hang your loaded dice up on your rearview mirror and then go Methanol Yeah I got about another lap I'm gonna get him he's leanin over gonna hit the wall a spinnin he's rollin over into the corner I'm smellin smoke I think he's burnin up his motor I pass him up cause I drove a little smoother |
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| 2:24 |
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