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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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She don't love me, she love my automobile.
She don't love me, she love my automobile. Well she would do anything just to slide behind the wheel. She said what's it gonna take for you to lay your top on down? She said what's it gonna take for you to lay your top on down? I said honey why don't you ask me when we get to the outskirts of town. Well now she don't care if I'm stoned or sloppy drunk. Well she don't care if I'm stoned or sloppy drunk, Long as she got the keys and there's a spare wheel in her trunk |
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I been up, I been down.
Take my word, my way 'round. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush. I been bad; I been good, Dallas, Texas, Hollywood. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush. Take me back, way back home, not by myself, not alone. I ain't askin' for much. I said, Lord, take me downtown, I'm just lookin' for some tush. |
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I'm gonna get up in the morning
I believe I'll dust my broom. I'm gonna get up in the morning I believe I'll dust my broom. Well my best gal I'll be leaving So my friend, get out my room I'm gonna write a letter to China See if my baby's over there. I'm gonna write a letter to China See if my baby's over there. If she ain't up in the Hawaiian Islands, Must be in Ethiopia somewhere I believe believe my time alone I believe believe my time alone I've had to quit my baby and give up my happy home |
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I want your hi fi mama, won't you let me play it tonight
I want your hi fi mama, won't you let me play it tonight I put the needle in the groove, baby while you douse the lights. I play it on your dresser, play it upside your wall I play it in your kitchen, even play it in your hall I play it anywhere you want it, any old time at all. Hi fi lo fi no fi's just fine with me. Hi fi lo fi no fi's just fine with me. And if you want to give me stereo first give me vitamin E. I got your name and your number |
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