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can tell by the way the boy burps
that it's gotta taste fine.

Marco Polo craved the spice and silk
And Rufus craves the mamma's milk
No moo-cow no
If I were a guitar, 
I'd like to be played by BB King
If I were a little dog, 
Rufus Thomas could walk me
Oh, but I'm a man, 
Who needs to be
the maestro
Yeah, you know and I'm "movin' on my wheels"
"You got that?"

I feel like Rufus Thomas, the crown prince of dance
I'm Mike D, and I'm known for
the maestro
Yeah, you know and I'm "movin' on my wheels"
"You got that?"

I feel like Rufus Thomas, the crown prince of dance
I'm Mike D, and I'm known for
To have you by my side
'Cause in the cold, cold night when I reach for you
I'm holdin' to my foolish pride

Worried down with the blues
Oh, yes I am
Worried
Trying' to ease my pain
But everywhere I go, somebody speaks your name
All my friends keep on asking'
Boy what's wrong with you
I say I'm worried
dog
had been molested by a textile chemist 

But life just bounces so don't you get worried at all
And life just bounces so don't you get worried
When I'm worried and I can't sleep
I count my blessing instead of sheep
And I fall asleep, counting my blessings

When my bankroll is gettin'
When I'm worried and I can't sleep
I count my blessings instead of sheep
And I fall asleep counting my blessings
When my bankroll is getting small
I
know I'm troubled by these days and times

When fortune smiles on me, it's leaving me behind
Everybody knows that fate can be so unkind
Don't wanna kick
Hey everybody, Mister Rufus is back
I've another dance I know you're gonna like
You can't do the penguin, unless you shuffle your feet
When you do
Doing what i'm doing 
'cause there's this 
One chick i'm thinkin of pursuing (Damn she's bad) 
I can tell by her smile that she's thinkin the same
Doing what i'm doing 
'cause there's this 
One chick i'm thinkin of pursuing (Damn she's bad) 
I can tell by her smile that she's thinkin the same
When I'm worried and I can't sleep
I count my blessings instead of sheep
And I fall asleep counting my blessings

When my bankroll is getting
will toward men
And even sleepin' in heavenly peace
Stopped by to see Saint Thomas
On a cold and dreary New York afternoon
Something in the air was
on the run 

I worry 'bout the world that we live in 
I'm worried by all the confusion 
I wonder 'bout the lies I've been reading 
I wonder where this
blood I said hey Juan does this mean I'm gringo

Where have those days gone

So we crawled towards the ocean through brambles of olallieberry thorns
it
Ridin' up an down the street
An you know with Mr. So and So

But little girl
I'm tired of yo' low down, dirty ways
Well now, drinkin' whiskey
yourself but what about? 
I'm some idea you're not without a doubt 
So you can put away that tongue 
I don't know who I'm trying to kid 
I'll find
by every wave 
My faith is like shifting sand 
So I stand on grace 

Stand on grace 

I've begged You for some proof 
For my Thomas eyes to see
will toward men
And even sleepin' in heavenly peace
Stopped by to see Saint Thomas
On a cold and dreary New York afternoon
Something in the air was
yourself but what about? 

I`m some idea you`re not without a doubt 
So you can put away that tongue 
I don`t know who I`m trying to kid 
I`ll find
flying high
Watching my back again or I could die
Out on the street again I'm riding high
Worried 'bout anything that passes by
It's not a nightmare
[words & music by Thomas C. Hansen]

Do you remember the time when I was afraid and alone
You took me into the light and showed me the way back home
so much to lose
Another bumpy road,
There's so much wasted booze
I'm not so worried
About how many I kill
I'm much more concerned
With how much