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Albums:

Creeping Death (Metallica) · A Creeping Dose (In Fear and Faith) · Creeping Death/Jump in the Fire (Metallica) · Creeping Death/Jump in the Fire (Metallica) · South of the South (David Dondero) · From South Africa to South Carolina (Brian Jackson) · South of the South (David Dondero) · Jazz: South Pacific (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Live from Spartanburg, South Carolina (The Marshall Tucker Band) · The Great South African Trip (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


on the sandbar

Laughing at the waves
That storm the river mouth
The ice is on the move now
Creeping north and south

Down by the sea
I found your hidden
on the sandbar

Laughing at the waves
That storm the river mouth
The ice is on the move now
Creeping north and south

Down by the sea
I found your hidden
town to hold me
By the time the clock had done another day of creeping
My life had changed forever in the south of Germany
Oh I'm sorry that today I have
left to hold her here
And creeping up meanwhile
Traces of a smile

Something on the windowsill
Caught her eye and held her still
The cars pass by outside
Chorus:
Here come the south shit dirty south shit...whud


Here come the south shit dirty south shit...whud

here come the south shit dirty south
[Intro]
And in case you gorgot, I'm the king
Yea, yea, hey, hey, hey, hey who I'm is nigga (I'm the king)
T.I.P., Atlanta's own king of the south
trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You'll get the chance to put the knife in

You gotta keep one eye
love our music slowed down by screw

[Lil' Flip]
Down south lil flip wreckin all these boys
Major labels don't even wanna call these boys

[Lil' Flip]
There's a thousand miles in eighteen hours
I got to double drive down south by 35
I got the hammer down Detroit made
5 25 pushing my ass right
and Junny-Mae sit arm in arm
By a big ole fire and honeymoon
A little bit south of Saskatoon
written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death

Die by my hand (die)
I creep across the land (die)
Killing first
written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death

(Die) (is that everyone?)
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
lied as a whispered mañana
'Cause our tomorrow never came

South of the border, I jumped back one day
There in a veil of white, by the candle light,
lied as a whispered mañana
'Cause our tomorrow never came

South of the border, I jumped back one day
There in a veil of white, by the candle light,
By Roger Waters
You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street
You gotta be able
lied as a whispered mañana
'Cause our tomorrow never came

South of the border, I jumped back one day
There in a veil of white, by the candle light,
as a whispered, ?manana?
'Cause our tomorrow never came

South of the border, I jumped back one day
There in a veil of white, by the candlelight, she knelt
as a whispered, ?manana?
'Cause our tomorrow never came

South of the border, I jumped back one day
There in a veil of white, by the candlelight, she knelt
And soon we shall be sleeping
Beyond the moon that rides on high
The radiant dawn is creeping, creeping
Down through the leaves, the sunlight
Came in
trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You'll get the chance to put the knife in

You gotta keep one eye
written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death

Die by my hand (die)
I creep across the land (die)
Killing first
as a whispered, 'manana'
'Cause our tomorrow never came

South of the border, I jumped back one day
There in a veil of white, by the candlelight, she knelt
Hunted by your lunacy, captured mental poverty
Eat me, smell me, taste my fear, catastrophy...

The coldest human steel, trapped between my teeth
and we'll take our little toll
And you can have these missiles too while we maintain control

Creeping, creeping footsteps around the world
While they
Woman cry chase man down street crying no chuckie, no, please don't
Another girl comes they run along St. Andrew, turn south on Kensington