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Cross the Brazos at Waco (Billy Walker) · The Last Supper [Japan Bonus Track] (Grave Digger) · Pottery Barn: Supper Club (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Last Supper (Black Sabbath) · The Last Supper: Live at the Hammerstein Ballroom (Coheed and Cambria) · At the Supper Club, Pt. 2 (Perry Como) · Last Supper [TVT] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Live at the Supper Club (Tony Brook) · Live At The Supper Club, Pt. 3 (Perry Como) · The Absolute Supper (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


And the people by the windows
Playing cards and reading papers
Looked as far away to us
As next summer's school vacation

But now kids at night break window lights
My Grandaddy was a railroad man 
When I was young he took me by the hand 
Dragged me to the station at the break of dawn 
Said "boy I got to show
My Grandaddy was a railroad man 
When I was young he took me by the hand 
Dragged me to the station at the break of dawn 
Said "boy I got to show
Well, we'd all head to Waco, for the birth of our Lord
My folks and my brother in an '82 Ford
We'd pull in the driveway filled up with cars
Old
Have you ever been awaken by the crowing of a rooster
While the night is still heavy on the ground
And the voice of Uncle Ben seems to break
Have you ever been awakened by the crowing of a rooster
While the night's dew is still heavy on the ground
And the voice of Uncle Ben seems
Copper kettles sitting side by each
Copper coil, cup o'Georgia peach
Down on Copperline
Half a mile down to Morgan Creek
Leaning heavy on the end
Have you ever been awaken by the crowing of a rooster
While the night is still heavy on the ground
And the voice of Uncle Ben seems to break
hazardous, cause I wreck this dangerous
I blow sparks like Waco, Texas

I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore
Hittin' sound, watch me act bugged,
hazardous, cause I wreck this dangerous 
I blow sparks like Waco, Texas 

I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore 
Hittin' sound, watch me act
hazardous, cause I wreck this dangerous 
I blow sparks like Waco, Texas 

I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore 
Hittin' sound, watch me act
ache)
You'll taste them (when you're awake)
For at the very break of day
The peanut vendor's on his way
At dawning the whistle blows
(through every
Have you ever been awaken by the crowing of a rooster
While the night do still heavy on the ground
And the voice of Uncle Ben seems to break
dust.
It's on till the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk

OK, let's go
Back with Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
Picture us,
the nurses left
I could not walk at all.

Morning came and then came noon,
Dinner time a scalpel blade
Lay beside my silver spoon.

Some girls wander by
them (when you're awake)
For at the very break of day
The peanut vendor's on his way
At dawning the whistle blows
(through every city, town
ache)
You'll taste them (when you're awake)
For at the very break of day
The peanut vendor's on his way
At dawning the whistle blows
(through every
up dust
It's on till the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk

Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

They see that low rider go by
again
Come supper time we'll be sittin' 
By the fire this evening
Drinkin' homemade wine

We can laugh and dance and sing
And play and love
And made it complicated for him to illustrate it
My dexterity, put him in fear of me
And had his mind bewildered by everything he was hearin' see
That was
him to illustrate it
My dexterity, put him in fear of me
And had his mind bewildered by everything he was hearin see
That was enough to slow his whole
Ladies love us, my posse's kicking up dust.
It's on till the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk

OK, let's go

Back with Andre,
Waco, Texas

I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore
Hittin' sound, watch me act bugged, and tear it down
A literate type asshole, songs goin'
Copper kettles sitting side by each
Copper coil, cup o'Georgia peach
Down on Copperline
Half a mile down to Morgan Creek
Leaning heavy on the end
hoes
And I'm controllin' mines, like Waco
Texas, Mr. Flossy in the Lexus
Super supreme I plot schemes like Stephen King and

One by one, we'll start