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Lost Cause
03:32
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I’m a rabble rouser I'm a hurricane
I got rattlesnake venom running through my veins
I'm a lost cause and you know its true
stick with me baby, you're gonna be a lost cause too
I got hoodoo power I got black cat bone
I got lightning strike current when I'm in my zone
I ride seven dragons down an avalanche
I fight boulders and the boulders call an ambulance
I got sasquatch wild I got demon bad
I got every kind of sickness any sinner ever had
I'm a lost cause and you know its true
stick with me baby, you're gonna be a lost cause too
I'm a strange attractor I'm a hand grenade
I cut down a forest with a razor blade
I’m as cold as space I got werewolf jive
Cut my heart out with a rusty saw I’m still alive
I taught the trees to be tall,showed the sun how to shine,
Rode a box car like a demon down the rock island line
I'm a lost cause and you know its true
stick with me baby, you're gonna be a lost cause too
I'm a fire tornado I'm a laser blast
Caught a chupacabra and I kicked his ass
I set fire to the arctic and I froze the sea
all the dinosaurs went extinct when they met me
I divide by zero, I pass infinity
I make yesterday tomorrow and burn down my family tree
I'm in extra dimensions I go sideways through time
I stole all of the money and committed all the crime
I shot my way through the pearly gates
and I'll leave the world in rubble when I detonate
I'm a lost cause and you know its true
stick with me baby, you're gonna be a lost cause too
I'm a lost cause and you know its true
stick with me baby, you're gonna be a lost cause too
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Boomerang
03:50
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take y’all to school like a back pack
put a funky line down on the clap track
steady pickin the blues on the boom bap
bending those strangs and you hang like a fly trap
Smells good in the kitchen put some butter down
put a foot on the gas or we shut er down
we cooking up gold with a sweet tooth
break it down ice cold like a math proof
if you need a light twang is your Edison
if you sick then twang is the medicine
no questioning don’t need weathermen
hitting code red again twang is the regimen
i throw it down and you hit it now
can’t stop when we get it now
been around the world bring it home now
only one thing get us in the zone now
It’s gotta have that twang, come back like a boomerang
high like a mountain and deep like the sea
true grit like you rolling out of tennessee
I see you getting down with the best now
stand the test and you aint like the rest now
see the feet stomp dance floor getting hot
headed for a dust up and you getting got
hear the train rolling through and it got the funk
stage coach get the loot put it in the trunk
you shake it like a rattlesnake warning
like a present on christmas morning
you shake it like salt on your french fries
like a can of spray paint when you’re cutting lines
I can flip it and rip it take it to the max
I can rock the whole block lay it down on wax
only one thang guaranteed to hit the spot
one thang yeah you know its gotta have that
It’s gotta have that twang, come back like a boomerang
Bridge
when its gotta be right on the money now
you know its gotta be tight and its funny how
a little flavor get you hoppin like a bunny now
if you wanna get good with your honey now
every time you play, every time you sang
when I get down doing my thang
It’s gotta have that twang, come back like a boomerang
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3. |
Milwaukee Honeymoon
04:01
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The world is a treacherous sea
that will drag you under its tide
there is trouble each way you turn
I’m gonna need you by my side
when living is facing the break of the waves
to suffer on each path that I stray
but stick by me and I'll stick by you
and we'll live through this beat up old world that way
Lets go back to Milwaukee for another year or two
on a long term honeymoon, with nothing to do
lets go walking by the river, just me and you
make our life a Milwaukee honeymoon
Its a beat up old world all tattered and frayed
I like songs about cheatin, broken hearts in the rain
and if you wonder why I don't write songs about us
cause a good country song’s about heartache and pain
its a beat up old world but you aint nothing but good
kind and forgiving and true to your word
and if you ever take your love and leave me darlin
I’m gonna write the best damn country song you ever heard
Lets go back to Milwaukee for another year or two
on a long term honeymoon, with nothing to do
lets go walking by the river, just me and you
make our life a Milwaukee honeymoon
Lets go back to Milwaukee for another year or two
on a long term honeymoon, with nothing to do
lets go walking by the river, just me and you
make our life a Milwaukee honeymoon
If you stick by me, I’ll stick by you, make our life a Milwaukee honeymoon.
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4. |
Mugshot
03:37
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5. |
Forty Dollar Dress
03:17
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Today they had a little service
Where friends and relations said goodbye
They put flowers by the ashes on the counter
And talked about how young he was to die
Almost ten years ago she met him
Just out of school living check to check
Holding down two jobs across the city
He’d give her rides in his old wreck
He said that he would be a country singer
With a Stetson hat and fancy new guitar
Then he’d buy her the nicest dress in Nashville
Cause it won’t be long before he’d be a star
For a while he didn’t tell her bout the symptoms
But eventually he started lookin bad
She took him and didn’t cry
Till the doctors told her what he had
They had no insurance
And ran out of money
When he died all he left her was his car
And a wrinkled hundred dollar bill she found
In a guitar case with no guitar
Today they had a little service
Where friends and relations came to cry
She paid sixty bucks for the ashes
And wore the nicest dress that forty bucks could buy
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6. |
You Can't Kill Me
02:53
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7. |
Diesel Fumes
03:21
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Feel the purr of pistons tellin you home is on the road
Feel the sugar rush and the caffeine pull and its time to start the show
Draw the curtains man it dont matter my mind is a jumble of smoke
Cause if the beat is thumping just give me some twang and i'll show you i aint no joke.
I got diesel fumes making my head spin
truck stop revival bible laser engine
flying tiger mudflap baby tell me what its all about
aint no diesel fumes gonna take me out
I keep it down like 18 wheels on the road
Sideburns right turns and its time to start the show
Hickory pickin honey stickin with a mudslide jumble of smoke
Cause if the kids are rocking then give me some bang and i'll show you i aint no joke
I got diesel fumes making my head spin
truck stop revival bible laser engine
flying tiger mudflap baby tell me what its all about
aint no diesel fumes gonna take me out
Black top bayou alligators down the line
High planes drifter in the dust
High lonesome prairie fire and a mountain vista climb
Shift gears and shake off the rust
I got diesel fumes making my head spin
truck stop revival bible laser engine
flying tiger mudflap baby tell me what its all about
aint no diesel fumes gonna take me out
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8. |
Getting Dirty
03:19
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Get on a bike and go ridin
Take off your shoes and go slip slidin
Aint nobody got time for fightin
Its revenge of the nerds not clash of the titans
Dont be frightened its good for the skin
Take off your shirt and jump right in
Rub it all on your face for the win
started as strangers now we're kin
Gettin down in mud so dirty
Grass is green and the girls are purty
So curvy might get flirty
At it since lunchtime, twelve thirty
Fillerup till the break of dawn
breakdancing now get off my lawn
but we got the gas so the beat goes on
when the sun comes up you’ll be singing this song
Everybodys getting dirty tonight
Waist deep any you’ll feel alright
We’ll be covered in mud come the morning light
Everybodys getting dirty tonight.
sometimes the mud is cold
sometimes the dirt is hot
one way to find out now
just show me what you got
up to neck to go in lower
you could speed it up or go slower
and now for the back flip hat trick
alleyoop a to the hoop like magic
tragic if you pass it up
hella good when you mash it up
not done till you trash it up
not invited then you crash it up
I'll grab the mic and you grab a fiddle
hold up a finger right in the middle
digging the scene with a gangstaline
and the banjos banging now we make you scream
Everybodys getting dirty tonight
Waist deep any you’ll feel alright
We’ll be covered in mud come the morning light
Everybodys getting dirty tonight.
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9. |
Old Riley - Hey Rattler
03:43
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10. |
Lost Highway
03:25
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I want you to keep going when I’m gone
You know my life aint nothing more than a song
and theres a way part of me can go on
even if I’m not around to sing along
when my time has reached the end
you know you don’t ever have to pretend
I want to tell you my old friend
I hope you sing when I die
its a sad and beautiful world to leave behind
let a voice cast a shadow in time
let the waves through the air warm your mind
let an echo take a soul down the line
The night sky may display
the light from stars long gone away
This boat may pass but leave a wake
I hope you sing when I die
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12. |
The Dust Up
03:35
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13. |
Shootout
03:24
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i'm spilling shadow through the street
i'm spitting dust and breathing heat
i'm laying hope down at your feet
i'm burning everything I meet
i'm gonna cover up the sky
i'm gonna kill what needs to die
i'm gonna let my bullet fly
i'm walking outta here alive
I’m coming to the shootout
i'm making good my debt to pay
i'm turning hunter into prey
i'm bleeding red in to the grey
i'm taking all the rules away
i'm reckless as a hurricane
i'm tearing down all that remains
i'm setting fire to the rain
i'm leaving nothing but the pain
I’m coming to the shootout
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14. |
Lone Dogs
03:45
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life is a long long trailer
don't go collecting stones
life is a long long trailer
don't go collecting stones
if you don't leave them be its gonna wear on your bones
you may ask me why I don't say much
why I always wander so far
you may ask me why I don't say much
why I always wander so far
there aint no explanation, thats just how lone dogs are
spend your money on a pillow
and a pair of shoes
spend your money on a pillow
and a pair of shoes
you're either lying down or walking, you know they’re gonna get used
you may ask me why I don't say much
why I always wander so far
you may ask me why I don't say much
why I always wander so far
there aint no explanation, thats just how lone dogs are
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Twenty four seven im a callin shots as i go
I got the radar up there aint nothin i dont already know
I’m a force you can’t deny
I don’t front I just pass you by
You better hang on tight when its time to start the show
I keep it down like 18 wheels on the road
I see the sun rising as im eastbound overnight
I got my game on lock and i keep my business tight
There aint no turnin around
Mothertrucker i run this town
And when i roll up the musics loud and the lights are bright
I keep it down like 18 wheels on the road
Im a long tall daddy with my hand on the overdrive
Rolling through the valley of the shadow of death and im still alive
I take the world on my back
Keep it rolling on down the track
Aint nobody gonna start the party till i arrive.
I keep it down like 18 wheels on the road
I pull a 40 ton chip on my shoulder and i dont mess around
When the dust settles im gonna be wearing the crown
Coast to coast im stealing the show
Making up the rules as i go
Im a lost cause baby but nobody gonna slow me down
I keep it down like 18 wheels on the road
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