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you out the picture
Ba-by! Sex so good, do you remember? OH?
Ba-by! Sex so good, do you remember? OH?
Well look it how it all turned out now
I hope he
Man, I had a decision
So I winked and to the granny and she said
Well you can start by eating my fatty
Change of plans, she said, no Rick, stay here
Supper time in the hole
Supper time in the hole
I shame my family, shame my home
Supper time
Old Saint John on death row
He's just waiting for
And walking on glass as he is clearing his tomb"
"Yeah, nevertheless, there's no money", said the kid
"Eh well, half-price hookers are watching the mast"
laugh and turn away?
You're a hesitating beauty, Nora Lee
Well I know that you are itching to get married
Nora Lee
And I know I am twitching for
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
He grabbed the grey goose by
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
He grabbed the gray goose by
on blues go nowhere
My National guitar shines like a dream
On your red leather seat it inflames desire
Red on blues down the highway
John Lee Hooker
and foamed at the mouth. Well just about then, I looked at old John and his face had turned beat red, cause Leonard had grabbed him by the throat with plans
OK we'll be to rap and we'll be luck
Well puff was the big shut, G was the pock
MC be the pop, I think I made my rider
I mean in the same dude
On the second of December we'll always remember
As the day John Brown went marching in
Well, they took him from his cell with a .44 cal
Now he's
for "one and a kick".
Now if youve got lumbago, rheumatics or gout, or a pain in your Robert E. Lee
Dont kick up a shindy, youll never get windy with
can buy a heart, a soul.
If you just invest it righ, in oil or cole?
Money can buy you freedom and peace.
The doctors can make you look like John
Well, I reckon now’s a good time
To tell you ‘bout a good man
Who tried to help the world
Finally understand –
That it’s so wrong to judge another
By
to know how does the song go
Come hear Uncle John's band by thriver side
Got some thing's to talk about
Here beside the rising tide
Come here Uncle
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Look at my roni
Yeah look at my boots
Look at my jeans
Yeah look at my crew
I'm on my John Wayne shit like I'm a cowboy
John Wayne
Who's that writin'? John the Revelator
Who's that writin'? John the Revelator
He wrote the book of the seven seals
Well who is worthy, thousands cried
memories?
Money can't buy love, well
Gimmi every bitches
Mi Nuh want nuhbody love mi
Mi will cherish riches
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In the Spring of Forty-seven,
So the story, it is told,
Old John Sutter went to the mill site
Found a piece of shining gold.
Well, he took it
the duke and hes gonna be pretty pissed off
You know why,
Have you ever taken a cold shower, well multiply that by 15 million times
Thats how pissed off
The memories remain
Belushi and Farley
John Candy and Bruce Lee
Marilyn and Jean Harlow
And both the Kennedys
Jimi Hendrix and Janis
Cass and Morrison
Freddy
like Purple Rain, red wine stain, Einstein's brain, John Coltrane
Deep like the Barry tones James Earl Jones, the profound sound that is Nina Simone's
smokin'
Summertime in England
Won't you meet me down Bristol
Meet me along by Bristol
We'll go ridin' down
Down by Avalon
Down by Avalon
Down by
every time a tour rolls by, you know we'll stay at
Laurel Drive
John Thatcher Longley, clean up your house
John Thatcher Longley, clean up your house
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