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Hang on St. Christopher

Rod Stewart

A Spanner in the Works

1995

(Tom Waits)

Hang on St. Christopher
Through the smoke and the oil
Pumpin' iron around the scene
Let the radiator boil
Got no back down shift

The Oil Song

Steve Forbert

The Best of Steve Forbert: What Kinda Guy?

1993

to the sea
Oil, oil
Don't buy it at the station, you can have it now for free
Just come on down to the shoreline where the water used to be
In

don't wonder anymore.

I used to wander through your hair
I got excited at your door
I talked about the people
I wondered what they all were for

But now

closer coming closer
Watch it rain down 

I died for American Oil 
I died for American Oil 
I died for American Oil 
I died for American Oil 

I was raised

The evil Greeks, a powerful army, marched into our holiest of sites
They destroyed the Menorah so precious, and all the olive oil used to light

You see, special request to all oil vendor
Cho, weh mi say!

Cah, when mi was a youth dem
Used to call me Byron
Cah, when mi was a youth dem
Used

There's oil in the water
There's an itch I can't scratch
I can't shake the thorn that caught you 
And it always seems to catch

Do you still get my

I know we used to advertise – about our long white beaches
Well, there’s been some changes, friend – we’ve added some new features
The sands are

(All day long) oil jones
Like dinosaur bones deep
Beneath your feet

Everything used to go to my head
Now go to my ass my booty, my booty
I'm working

(I like ray old
On my dry rice
Wit lay muanmuan 
ray oil on my dry rice wit lay muanmuan 2x)
I say cook kay, (Cook kay) ah my oldma ma lucy 2X
Cook lay

to sleep
And when I awoke I wanted to shriek
They drilled a hole on my property 10,000 feet deep
            Now where my yard used to be there’s an oil

Alabaster Box

CeCe Winans

WOW 2001

2000

to pour
My praise on Him
Like oil from Mary's alabaster box
Don't be angry if I wash his feet with my tears
And I dry them with my hair
You weren't

Alabaster Box

CeCe Winans

Alabaster Box

1999

to pour
My praise on Him
Like oil from Mary's alabaster box
Don't be angry if I wash his feet with my tears
And I dry them with my hair
You weren't

tired,
Or used to it
I won't take you for granted
It's a privilege to love you

And I need you everyday (olive oil)
I need you everyday (olive oil)
I need

We don't even talk like we used to
I had your back, but you claiming that I used you!
You broke my heart
Had me crazy like a loose screw
You left me

He just struck gold in North Dakota black tar oil found inside the
ground where the buffalo used to roam
There's a farmer's boy that wants to get

Relaxer, Powder

Chorus 3;
Screaming vaseline, soap, relaxer, powder
Yelling tray, oil and pure water
Those days when I used to suffer
Those days when

around
You don't come around

You don't come around
You don't come around
You don't come around
Like you used to

You go girl get the purse
Champagne baby

call it the end of days 
And soon I'll die like the rest of them 

Tell me a story, torn up teddy 
Before the oil fire tide sends you as smog to the sky

I like my whip wet, look like oil sheen on a fresh Caesar
It only compete with my boneless wings 'cause I like 'em wetter
I might get a caution sign

for Stephen
Hill to start this

So, since this is pre taped and the fact that
Adam Blackstone used to be my music director
I'm pretty sure he's not

She's My Ever Lovin' Machine

Bobby Bare

Bobby Bare Sings Lullabys, Legends and Lies

1973

off and left me again
Oh her arms were iron her legs were steel her hips were on wires attached to a wheel
And her spine was a coil that I used to oil

Lower Level

Kodak Black

RESET

2018

I feel up, but I feel grounded at the same time
Ay, free them guys though
Hey

I take a sip from my oil, yellow ('Tussin)
It pulled me down

Watching The Trees Fall, Day By Day
Watching The Oil Spill Out My Veins
I Used To Wait
But Then The Wind Changed Shape
I Used To Wait..

So Now I Run