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Whenever this world starts gettin' me down
Holden' me back, makin' me frown
I need some music from guitar Town
Come on play me a country song

George
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker) 
Candy screen wrappers of silkscreen fantastic, requiring memories, both lovely and guiltfree, lurid and lovely with
Toledo was just another good stop
Along the good king's highway
My fortification took me by surprise
And hit me sending me sideways
Spellbound -
Written by Warren Zevon 1993 Zevon Music BMI

I've got a bird that whistles
I've got a bird that sings
I've got a bird that . . . I've got a bird . .
author of liberty, to thee we sing; 
	long may our land be bright 
	with freedom's holy light; 
	protect us by thy might, great God, our King.
to thee we sing; 
Long may our land be bright 
With freedom's holy light; 
Protect us by thy might, great God, our King.
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout
could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Cruisin' on through the junction
I'm flyin' 'bout the speed
music at the Greasy King.
Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound,
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout
music at the Greasy King.
Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound,
be bright
With freedom's holy light
Protect us by thy might
Great God, our King

Our glorious land today
'Neath education's sway
Soars upward
land be bright
With freedom's holy light
Protect us by Thy might
Great God, our King!
Written by Lowell George
© Naked Snake Music

Well I am just a vagabond
A drifter on the run
And eloquent profanity
It rolls right off my tongue
Hitch-a-Hiker,
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine? 

Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin'
Hitch-a-Hiker,
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine? 

Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin'
words up
Bravo for your swagger-jackin'
I'm overwhelmed by your dedication
You actually fooled these people into thinkin'
That your music was innovative
MUSIC & Lyrics: Jack Traylor


Paine and Pierce and Robespierre, Juarez and Danton,
Luther, King and Lumumba dead but far from gone
Lenin, Cleaver,
HOME IN SAN ANTONE
(Floyd Jenkins aka Fred Rose)
« © '59 West Par Music »

Haven't got a worry haven't got a care
Haven't got a thing to call my
I'm from New York but I got country cousins
It's nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin'
Want it simply put? You can't rip me
When I spit
one and never complain

When you needed a hand

He'd be there 'till the end

He'd stand by you in sunshine or rain


A cowboy he was king

He could do
DeVaughn singing in background]
It's nothin, I'm from New York but I got country cousins
It's nothin, you stay connected by the slang you bustin
Want it
be bright
With freedom's holy light
Protect us by thy might
Great God, our King

Our glorious land today
'Neath education's sway
Soars upward
I'm politically incorrect 
and damn proud of it 
I love my country 
but I'm scared to death of its government 
Ya believe what you read 
cause
Chorus
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 MC's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's