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ROCKS:
1-BACK IN THE SADDLE:
(Tyler, Perry)
(Chorus) I'm back! I'm back in the saddle again I'm back! I'm back in the saddle again ridin' into town alone by the light of the moon I'm lookin' for old Sukie Jones, she crazy horse saloon barkeep gimme a drink, that's when she caught my eye she turned to give me a wink, that'd make a grown man cry (Chorus) come easy, go easy, all right until the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight, I'm like a loaded gun peelin' off my boots and chaps, I'm saddle sore four bits gets you time in the racks, I scream for more fools' gold out of their mines, the girls are soaking wet no tongue's drier than mine, I'll come when I get back! (Chorus) I'm ridin', I'm loadin' up my pistol I'm ridin', I really got a fistful I'm ridin', I'm shinin' up my saddle I'm ridin', this snake is gonna rattle (Chorus) ridin' high!(3x) already! 2-LAST CHILD: (Tyler, Whitford) take me back to a south Tallahassee down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy can't stand up on my feet in the city got to get back to the real nitty gritty yes sir, No sir don't come close to my home sweet home can't catch no dose of my hot tail poon-tang sweatheart sweathog ready to make a silk purse from a J Paul Getty and his ear with a face in a beer home Sweet Home get out in the field, put the mule in the stable ma, she's A cookin' put the eats on the table hate's in the City and My love's in the meadow hand's on the plow and my feets in the ghetto stand up, sit down don't do nothin' ain't no good when boss man's stuffin' down their throats with paper notes as babies cry when you're rockin' the street home Sweet Home mamma take me home sweet home I was the last Child, just a punk in the street. 3-RATS IN THE CELLAR: (Tyler/Perry) goin' under - rats are in the cellar goin' under - skin is turnin' yella nose is runny - losin' my connection losin' money - gettin' no affection New York City blues east side, west side blues throw me in the slam catch me if you can believe that you're wearin', tearin' me apart * safe complainin' - 'cause everything's rotten go insanin' - and ain't a thing forgotten * feelin' cozy - rats are in the cellar cheeks're rosy - skin's turnin' yella *** - lookin' rather lazy see my body - pushin up a-daisies 4-COMBINATION: (Perry) the street is cold, the dawn is grey my heart says no but my head says stay my work is finished, or so I've been told can't part the three of us, once we got a hold I forgot the name I took a shot on the chin I'm rearranging my game tell by the shape I'm in in line of fire, you know what to say they gave us no choices, just one shade of grey my legs keep movin', I don't seem to stray but I know each step we take, they're one step away I found the secret, the key to the vault we walked in darkness, kept hittin' the walls I took the time, to feel for the door I found the secret, the key to it all I got the Nouveauree and dragged it home to bed I traded you for me I took it all and said I find my own fun, sometimes for free I got to pay it to come lookin' for me walkin' on Gucci, wearin' Yves St. Laurent barely stay on cause I'm so God damn gaunt 5-SICK AS A DOG: (Tyler/Hamilton) please, I've just got to talk to you please, well get your head out of the loon please, we're a long long way from home please, you'll turn a young man's face to stone Chorus: sick as a dog, what's your story sick as a dog, a cat got your tongue sick as a dog, you'll be sorry sick as a dog, 'cause you really ain't that young please, you were much to my surprise please, you're a lady in disguise please, you're the only friend I got please, you'd be the last to see me rot (CHORUS) please, it's a shame you're so refined please, she was the last thing on my mind please, don't be late to take it light please, you're gonna bay into the night (CHORUS) take it light (4x) say goodnight 6-NOBODY'S FAULT: (Tyler/Whitford) lord I must be dreamin' what else could this be everybody's screamin' runnin' for the sea holy lands are sinkin' birds take to the sky the prophets are all stinkin' drunk I know the reason why eyes are full of desire mind is so ill at ease everything is on fire shit piled up to the knees out of rhyme or reason everyone's to blame children of the season don't be lame sorry you're so sorry don't be sorry man has known and now he's blown it upside-down and hell's the only sound we did an awful job and now they say it's nobody's fault old St. Andres seven years ago shove it up their richter scale redlines stop and go noblemen of courage listen with their ears spoke but how discouraging when no one really hears one of these days you'll be sorry too many houses on the stilt three million years or just a story four on the floor up to the hilt man has known and now he's blown it upside-down and hell's the only sound we did an awful job and now we're just a little too late eyes are full of desire mind is so ill at ease everything is on fire shit piled up in debris california showtime five o'clock's the news everybody's concubine was prone to take a snooze 7-GET THE LEAD OUT: (Tyler/Perry) do ya like good boogey like the real boogey woogie hear the juke box singin' get the dance hall swingin' won't ya grab my shaker got to meet your maker get out the lead, get out of bed, get the lead out (get ready) I'll show you my fist (get ready) take hold of my wrist (get ready) we really can't miss (get ready) oh, hey good lookin' what ya got there cookin' you a young spring chicken A-make your feet start kickin' oh, hey good lookin' what ya got there cookin' you a young spring chicken make your feet start kickin' boot it out, dance without me 8-LICK AND A PROMISE: (Tyler/Perry) Johnny come lately on a Saturday night singin' how-de-do backstreet boogie in the house of delight where they steal the show the money come sour but the ladies are sweet and it's a love affair whole place rockin', people stompin' their feet when the gang's all there he gets his lovin' every night for free he's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe I sing na na na na na na na na na na Johnny liked to gamble with his lady Louise she was a blackjack deuces are wild he got to thinkin' 'bout his nose in the breeze Johnny looked and he smiled he started thinkin' bout the fortune and fame and the young girls down at his knees he dug the money but forgot all the names so he knew just how to appease lick and a promise lick and a promise lick and a promise he gave the ladies a lick and a promise loose change clover in his early early years had his poor mama pacin' the floors he grabbed a guitar and a couple of beers now the crowd keeps screamin' for more 9-HOME TONIGHT: now it's time to say good night to you now its time to bid you sweet adieu baby, drink a cheers to yesterday and maybe you'll drink those tears away so baby, don't let go hold on real tight 'cause i'll be home tonight tonight so baby, don't let go hold on real tight 'cause i'll be home tonight tonight, tonight
05/19/2010: miércoles, 19 de mayo de 2010 22:45:08
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