that's dark and lovely, Smooth and suave, that's why girls dream of me, And not to flaunt, I love a flirt with a skirt And after a concert, a little neeeaaah
David Allan Coe Dedicated to Dr. Martin Scheid who saved my life when my appendix busted in Houston, and to all the people who came to my last concerts
I say you're a thing of the past And you ain't gonna last No matter what you say or do It's all caught up to you You're duty-free, you're tax-exempt
I know how to rock n roll I know how to rock the crack, and rock the show Then I roll out, 'cause I can't hold out That's why every concert I do, is sold
I've got to tell you about a strange, poor man I met him at our concert, now he's a legend in our band Claimed we had to sell him a T-shirt for one mark
at the bit The concert's all security, you've bought your seat so sit in it New features in the market square, it's just behind the porn exchange Free
it at least sounds fucked up don't it, but it's part of the game Same women holla lover all caught up in fame And the girls at 'cris concert be acting
rent it at least sounds fucked up don't it, but it's part of the game Same women holla lover all caught up in fame And the girls at 'cris concert be
in that H2 with them wheels to match Got them big dawg speakers bumpin' up in the back Got that Snoop Dogg CD is what I insert Roll down my windows, sounds like a concert
sound but now i won't shut up insane. what say me? my God, get me free insane. what say me? my God, get me free i stay (though how dumb i be) i wait
This song is probably one of the 'filler' tracks on 'Sin'. It wasn't a single. It wasn't much of a concert hit. In fact, this song was rarely mentioned
on Broadway, I saw the Empire State laid low. And life went on beyond the Palisades, They all bought Cadillacs, and left there long ago. We held a concert
shit on super back low How many immigrants are this here sedan? And is anyone carryin' any contraband? Not really but I'm late for my concert man And
allowed And so I come at dawn each day Come to wash it all away Sink into the sea, blue and cool and kind Let it set me free, let the past unwind Leave
the whole inside glowin' From the TV's, diamonds went from hard to see to 3D Double VD, bubble Lex with the CD Puffin' seaweed, I'm free, hit the slope
to think about it So I just bought a new Rollie and got to take a link up out it And me with no ice is like a Prince Concert that ain't crowded They
person Smilles shit gets disturbing When there is no person Around talking discussion shit Im putting myself at a distance For instance, my best friend is now my fucking assistant Niggas saying free
discuss it like civilized men over a few brazilian drinks, offering each of them a cigar on his way. Amused prs heavies seemed to like the idea of a few free