Blue cars, big beat Dead on my feet I get this heat Run 'round lime street Do this, be there I just don't care All day day wear Go home she's there
heart start beatin? flippity-flop Baby, can?t you tell I?m getting? in the mood (In the mood) The joint is jumpin? (In the groove) We?re onto something (In the mood) The band
So we split to nail a rumor About some work in New Orleans A twenty fed the tank Two bucks fed the band Maybe we could make it Down in jambalaya band
(On her finger) Yes, 'stead of a little band of gold (Big blue diamond) Big diamonds (big blue diamonds) Big blue diamonds (big blue diamonds) Tell a
bay Listen to the band listen to the big-band To the bang-bang to the bang-bang blow horn ! Hey - listen to the band listen to the band ! (6x) The
to the band Listen to the band Hey - listen to the band Listen to the band I want you listen to the band Hey - listen to the band The Sound of Musik
hominy, grits, peach pits, and songs to sing more accountability so i can't get away with being mean shooting stars, dungarees, band aids on both of my knees a big
and spray him amen Yeah, I just do my Wayne And ev?ry time I do it I do my thang Yeah, believe that like a true story Rims big, make the car look like
There was beer all over the dance floor And the band was playin' rhythm and blues You got down and did the gator And half an hour later, you were barfin
married to the game, same bride just a new groom I do more then just do tunes 'Cause my bills come in too soon, my son gon' be two soon Royalty checks come like once in a blue
him three k's like that white man klan my band rockin out like a white man band- my watch is rockin out like a white man band thats a joke i hope i dont
today. The man is sweating bullets and his heart beats out a cold tattoo as the band begins to play. So everybody stand, everybody wont you give a big
Dropped acid, Blue Oyster Cult concert, fourteen years old And I thought them lasers were a spider chasing me On my way home, got pulled over in Rogersville
a seedling in a storm I've been travelling to this place since the moment I was born Flew back to New York City singing the big city blues the sand
seedling in a storm I've been traveling to this place Since the moment I was born I flew back to New York City Singing the big city blues The sand of
of my life Layin' down track in the hole Gotta back like an ironwood, bit by the wind Blood veins blue as the coal Blood veins blue as the coal Somebody