Search results for thirsty by caked up

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Artists:

Thirsty Merc


Albums:

Caked (Muddy Helmet) · The Pursuit of God: Songs For a Thirsty Soul (Tommy Walker) · Thirsty (Marvin Sapp) · Thirsty Merc (Thirsty Merc) · Thirsty Ears (Powder Blues Band) · Desperate Youth, Blood Thirsty Babes (TV on the Radio) · Thirsty (Joan Clarke) · Desperate Youth, Blood Thirsty Babes (TV on the Radio) · Desperate Youth, Blood Thirsty Babes (TV on the Radio) · Water for Thirsty Children (Roy Davis, Jr.) – and 4 other albums »


for my thirsty ears

South end of town was the meanest by far
I jumped on the bus in hand my guitar
Hey white boy whatcha doin' down here?
I said I
got paper, I'm rolling in the dough, I'm caked up
I got swag now, I got paper, I'm swimming in the dough, I'm caked up

I was a real bum now I'm really
Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty
You're waking up thirsty, thirsty!
Man, they're thirsty, man!
Look! 

Pulled up to the club like skirt, skirt
I'm
You wait by the window
Morning's breath on the sill
Idle hands given another try
So you wait and you savour the moment
Outside the canvas turned
corner's a red bird
His feathers are trapped in a sling
He's passed by some gunslinging parrot
Who's jealous he ain't got no grin

There ain't no time
and the gust of wind that's blowing by
I'm a desert dry
And in my thirsty eyes
You look like rain

Girl I'm hell up here on the high wire
You're
You wait by the window
Morning's breath on the sill
Idle hands given another try
So you wait and you savour the moment
Outside the canvas turned
Truck love! Right here!
Truck love! Right now!
Bewitched by pure power. That's truck love!
In the gully of your choice. Truck love!
Jam-up
Go on up to the mountain of mercy
To the crimson perpetual tide
Kneel down on the shore
Be thirsty no more
Go under and be purified

Follow
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me

So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me

So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me

So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot
Now we skip champagne
Now we skip champagne when we thirsty babe
Now we skip champagne
Now we skip champagne
Now we skip champagne when we
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me

So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot
Through the woods, and frosted moors
Past the snow-caked hedgerows I
Bed down upon the drifting snow
Sleep beneath the melting sky
I whisper all
the champion sound
Believe! Believe!

Lamborghini Mercy, your chick she so thirsty
I’m in that two seat Lambo with your girl she tryna jerk me
Lamborghini
seems to make him feel just fine

I was told a little tail about a skinny as a rail
L.A. put cowboy with a headache
He was hung up in the desert swappin'
music,
It seems to make him feel just fine.

I was told a little tail about a skinny as a rail
L.A. put cowboy with a headache 
He was hung up in
No water can quench my thirst
I'm in bed send me a nurse, I'm thirsty thirsty Lord o' Mercy
Ooh we 
What other bottle, sweeter the victory 
I've
No water can quench my thirst
I'm in bed send me a nurse
I'm thirsty thirsty Lord o' Mercy
Ooh we, other? the bottle, sweeter the victory 
I've
Go on up to the mountain of mercy
To the crimson perpetual tide
Kneel down on the shore
Be thirsty no more
Go under and be purified

Follow Christ
It seems to make him feel just fine

I was told a little tail about a skinny as a rail
L.A. put cowboy with a headache
He was hung up in the desert
music,
It seems to make him feel just fine.

I was told a little tail about a skinny as a rail
L.A. put cowboy with a headache 
He was hung up in
that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me

So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot
corner's a red bird
His feathers are trapped in a sling
He's passed by some gunslinging parrot
Who's jealous he ain't got no grin

There ain't no time