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Ten boots, a-battered and a-beaten Holes in our soles where the desert has eaten But they're holdin' out and they're so easy fittin' Just a few holes where the rattlesnakes have bitten They ain't too fancy and they're just a little dirty But they mean a lot to us, we think they're awful purty We wear 'em all the time, from morning to night If you wanna take 'em from us, then you're in for the a fight We wouldn't trade for whiskey or a lover They've taken us further than either of the other And when we're gone, we won't be a-carin' Six feet under, you know what we'll be wearin' Ten boots, a-rollin' and a-rompin' Ten boots, a-stompin' and a-kickin' up A cloud of dust, a might hi-ho Silver Ten boots, a-ten boots ain't stoppin' My boots an' me, oh, we're a-never knowin' From day to day just where we'll be a-goin' Down a dusty road, or a-ridin' on a rail Lovin' or a-fightin', they'll never fail me Yah ho huh |
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| 4:04 |
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Who is the man in the white vest? I'm getting nervous, becoming a mess Is he the doctor's man to take me away? Or the same damn demon from yesterday? Waking up is virtually impossible Something in this story won't let me go You know I'm shaking and I'm feeling sick Guess i'm gonna need a vodka quick 1st Chorus : Momma's lace and whiskey on the top shelf Somehow they got caught up in my dream Monsters on my right and cobwebs on my left Scary man standin' right in front of me Hey man, I think I like being scared An' I wish you all were there Tomorrow, if i get my strength I'll put my daddy's gun to use I hate it, I hate it, feels like i'm drowning The man's tied me up and i think he's frowning Black widow is his favorite bite why does the creature cling so tight? Makes her crawl on my face and neck God, the man drives me a nervous wreck 2nd Chorus : Why am i starting to like this? You know he hasn't hurt me yet But it's different now, just a whim Maybe i'm becoming his pet 3rd Chorus : Hey man, I think i like being scared An' i wish you all were there Man i really, really think, really think that i think I like being scared |
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| 3. |
| 3:26 |
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One thing that you've got to know Don't want this damn misery When you find out what I mean We will both wash ashore I thought you were stronger I didn't even understand Today I know I was wrong I'm taking no more demand Today's the day for finding out Where the road begins to wind Now I know what you're all about I'm taking no more of this unkind You put my heart in quarantine Wish we could be like before This feels like a hammer Coming down on me Feels like a hammer Sure she shot enough of me Not changing the way I feel Try to make a fool out of me I've about had enough, you see The death of this is just a game No nails to build what's torn I'll be stronger next time around She's gonna have to stop draggin' me down |
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| 3:57 |
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Wake up my lover, shaker her off like a stick Hung over, tired and shaky, head two feet thick Half past noon I got up out of bed Ran to the freezer to cool off my head Now I see the vision, seeing is believing Teas'n, pleas'n, run for the door Teas'n, pleas'n, she wants more Woke up again in a stranger's bed Heard her honey's voice, I knew I was dead Lovers under the covers, shakin' in the shock Blink of my eyes, been stabbed, hung or shot Any kind of reason, feelin' for the feelin' Teas'n, pleas'n, run for the door Teas'n, pleas'n, she wants more Teas'n, pleas'n, yeah, give the dog a bone Teas'n, pleas'n, roll over baby, hang up the phone Gee, Mister, I didn't know she was your wife Hey, a-let's just shake on it and call it even eh! Man, I think I got the wrong house I don't even make my rules That's why I'm usually the fool I never even had no school yeah! Hey sugar! Don't ya think I'm cool! |
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| 4:10 |
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Didn't go to school and I Never been in a church Those Social workers got me pinned up as the worst I've always been a thief Crime is my game Sure, call the police They know my name Even tho' I'm trouble, kids look up to me Gotta bust your bubble, nothin's for free Got veins of wire, hey, got some speed I'm bad luck, ain't worth a fuck Here comes trouble Yes, here comes trouble And I'll make you see double 'Cause here comes trouble When I walk up the street Your mama locks the door She don't want her little girl to fuck around with me no more I bet you can smell me From a mile away, yeah Sure, take a straight look up I make the buildings sway, yeah I don't know where I went wrong No, I don't know |
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| 3:28 |
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Well there' women in the city that make me feel shitty And there's some that make me pack a wad But the ones that are fine, oh will never be mine They won't even give me the time of day 1st Chorus: I ain't got no money, i ain't got no home I gotta find me a bim to live with tonight 2nd Chorus: Sport'n a woody, when you're walkin' by Sport'n a woody, when you're titties fly Sport'n a woody, rippin' my fly Sport'n a woody, till the day i die yeah Well my woody gets big when you're takin' a swig And your drink's makin you loosen up Starts a-talkin' to me, well look down and you'll see What the hell i been talkin' about 1st Chorus 2nd Chorus Don't know what i'm gonna do, can't stop lookin' at you 'Cause you're sure lookin' nice to me Well i wish you were sedated So i could at least penetrate you For an hour, maybe three yeah I can't go downtown much, all the working girl butts ya know they really make my woody happy But in the night clubs and such And all the corner sluts Might just make my waistband go snappy! Sport'n a woody Sport'n a woody Sport'n a woody Sport'n a woody Sport'n a woody, for the rest of my life I'll be... 2nd Chorus |
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| 3:28 |
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Who is the man in the white vest? I'm getting nervous, becoming a mess Is he the doctor's man to take me away? Or the same damn demon from yesterday? Waking up is virtually impossible Something in this story won't let me go You know I'm shaking and I'm feeling sick Guess I'm gonna need a vodka quick Momma's lace and whiskey on the top shelf Somehow they got caught up in my dream Monsters on my right and cobwebs on my left Scary man standin' right in front of me Hey man, I think I like being scared An' I wish you all were here Tomorrow, if I get my strength I'll put my Daddy's gun to use I hate it, I hate it, feels like I'm drowning The man's tied me up and I think he's frowning Black widow is his favorite bite Why does the creature cling so tight? Makes her crawl on my face and neck God, the man drives me a nervous wreck Why am I starting to like this? You know he hasn't hurt me yet But it's different now, just a whim Maybe I'm becoming his pet Hey man, I think I like being scared An' I wish you all were here Man I really, really think, really think that I think I like being scared |
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| 3:21 |
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She makes me shudder She makes me shake At night I think and I want to take her away Rainbows are on her face Visions of tattooed chains Egyptian rain in my world A princess on her throne Queen of the nile Love me like an earthquake Queen of the nile Please let me be your king Down by the quiet sea No tide of hatred calls to me Queens last on through the time I hope the stars say that she's mine Mysterious, delirious, I wonder if she knows Mindtamer, magicmaker, fortuneteller of long ago Queen of the nile I dream all over you Save me from all I fear My pyramids they wait for you |
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| 3:20 |
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I got a twenty man posse right on my ass I'm ahead of 'em now but they're comin' fast Busted out at dawn, it's past midnight Won't get a stop to drink till the morning light I got a fistful of lead buried in my back Got a hundred thousand dollars right in this sack I'm just beginnin' my life, I'm ready for death Been runnin' for a while and they ain't caught me yet Lawman killer, I'm an outlaw Livin' testament that crim pays No such thing as a good job these days My daddy was a sailor, my mother a whore Brought up by a gypsy, left at her door Raised on the street, I'm dirty and mean Blink your eyes, I'll pick your pockets clean Because I'm not afraid of death, looked him in the eye Done unreal things you wouldn't realize Sleep with one open, real smart Take an inch of your life in the beat of a heart Lawman killer, I'm an outlaw Livin' testament that crim pays No such thing as a good job these days Go ahead punk, make my day I'm an outlaw, yes I'm an outlaw Good times, bad times, hard times the same Live my life same as Jesse James Wanted poster showin' my name I'm an outlaw, yes I'm an outlaw I'm an outlaw I'm an outlaw, yes I'm an outlaw I'm an outlaw Outlaw |
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| 3:12 |
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Here comes that dog again He bites me every now and then Foaming with misery He's covered with leather skin Bad to bones, lookin' for you Rabid to the core, bloody blue I call him Billy Blad His teeth cut, he's got tattoos yeah Don't call the doctor Don't call the priest I need some rock 'n' roll To live in the street Mama was a shotgun She was a winner, but never won We'll never own a lot Tell you somethin', man, ain't got no plot yeah That dog, he's in the fog But in the dark, he's a hungry shark That dog, that dog, watch his eyes turn white, get funky Back home in the woods Raised by canine Never learned the things I should Had to learn to stay alive Now that I live urban I have a lot more fun heh I might do something wrong But I know how to run, run away |
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| 3:28 |
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I can drink gasoline Ain't too much I ain't seen Make a rabid dog seem so clean Take ten slaves and set them free Put your money where your mouth is What i do sure ain't your biz Rock'n'roll people come with me Show ya how good the bad guy can be Bringing out the angel in you Bringing out the angel in you Brings out the devil in me I go to work on time Feels like i'm doin' fine All my stuff i gave to you Nothing seems to pull you through, baby Too much frustration On a joyous occasion I can't do nothing right Push and shove to start the fight Thirteen years Before i was tattooed I thought i found myself But i was screwed Bringing out the angel in you I go to work on time Bringing out the angel in you Feels like i'm doing fine Bring out the angel in you All my stuff i gave to you Bringing out the anel in you, yeah, get it |
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