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Hum & Strum Along With Chet Atkins/The Other Chet Atkins (Chet Atkins) · The Best of Rodney on the ROQ (Rodney Bingenheimer) · Rodney Redman (Rodney Redman) · Rappin' Rodney (Rodney Dangerfield) · But What Will the Neighbors Think/Rodney Crowell (Rodney Crowell) · Rodney's Parallel Universe (David Friedman) · Hangin' with Rodney (Rodney Carrington) · Romeo Rodney (Rodney Dangerfield) · The Essential Rodney Crowell (Rodney Crowell) · Rhino Hi-Five: Rodney Crowell (Rodney Crowell) – and 90 other albums »


Oh Rodney won't you play this song tonight?
O radio can you save my soul tonight?
Cause we saw you standing there
Please don't deny it
Waiting
"Rodney come home"

[Chorus]
The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his castle
Look down on Hollywood Hills
The Sheriff of Huddersfield locked in his
Well Martin's dream has become Rodney's worst nightmare. 
Can't walk the streets, to them we are fair game, 
Our lives don't mean a thing. 

Like
(Rodney O)
The bass that's in your face, sho' nuff shrugs your face
Just like you got sprayed by a can of mace
You see your speaker is movin,
probably change my ways
[Hook: Rodney Atkins]
One of these days I hope I get this right
Put the puzzle pieces all together one time
Not a worry in
(Rodney O)
The bass that's in your face, sho' nuff shrugs your face
Just like you got sprayed by a can of mace
You see your speaker is movin,
(Rodney O)
The bass that's in your face, sho' nuff shrugs your face
Just like you got sprayed by a can of mace
You see your speaker is movin,
We've no rights left anymore.

Military science picking the locks
Of a 20th Century Pandora's box.

A father tells a son,
"The army makes a man
We can see the sunrise before us (yeah)
And when I'm in that thing, I'll make that body sang
(she know what I mean) I make it say
Wee ooh wee ooh wee
bring me misery

I hate you, but I love you (x2)

Let's go to see a show
Which one well I don't know
Will you make up your mind
Or are you gonna waste my
the face, we got pounds of bass
And check it out everybody, Joe Cooley's in the place

[Chorus 1]
(Rodney O)
I brought the microphone, Joe Cooley brought
the angels calling us (chea)
We can see the sunrise before us (yeah)
And when I'm in that thing, I'll make that body sang
(she know what I mean) I make it
the angels calling us (chea)
We can see the sunrise before us (yeah)
And when I'm in that thing, 
I'll make that body sang
(she know what I mean) I make it
hard
You had to get Rodney to stop me 'cause you know what?
We woulda teared this muthafucka up
(Huh, make it rough)
(Huh muggs, make it rough)

It's on,
can't pick up what others have planted
Some things need a little time to grow

chorus:
We can live together (side by side)
With our Brothers and Sisters
a cutting down OUR role models

Cause every single time we make a stance now yeah arrh!
They always try their very best to catch us with our pants down woe
(Rodney Crowell)

You looked for trouble and you found it son 
Straight down the barrel of a lawman's gun 
You'd try to run but you don't think you
I need love
You need love
Give me love
And I'll give you my love

They say thirty is the new twenty
And twenty is the new thirty shit I guess
Makes
the border
Caught by the deporter
The immigration caught you but you got to leave your daughter
We are slowly being slaughtered
So be prepared for the new
Nothing can compare
To how I feel
When I'm by your side
And nothing can compare
To the world
I see in your eyes

'Cause I know where you go
Love how
Rodney O, Joe Cooley got the gangster track
Comin off strong, we're not givin no slack
Kickin street shit cause I know it would stick
I got the hoochie
ear
This thought comes closely followed by the fear
And the thoughts of it makes you feel a bit ill

Yesterday I saw a girl who looked like someone
You
Rodney to stop me, cause you know what?
We woulda to' this motherfucker up

"Wrong nigga to fuck with!"
[Cube] Make it rough
"Wrong nigga to fuck
Beefheart started up his first band. 
I told him, "Don't do it that way. You'll never make a dime." 
I was there. 
I was the first guy playing Daft Punk
[Threat]
The LA Zuu.. the LA Zuu

Swingin on a vine through the jungle
Kickin my rhymes, thumpin my bongos
But we can't let the zebras see us
Cause