Search results for 'Whisky And Wimmen Blues Band'

a 127 on our tail it's the man
We kill the viper for the queen and the fans
We're the band
An next we down the Whisky so the world will all know
Go Gos

Living on the Highway

Freddie King

The Best of Freddie King [Dunhill]

1990

He sneaked me through the door, there was whisky on the floor, 
And the fuzz they were on the prowl
 It seems so long ago,
I'm living on the Highway

songs
Which happened to be a blues kind of a number
And he said, "Oh, white blues band okay
We'll sign them" and for this For 25
Hundred dollars signing

for more.
	
So hop in baby and you'll understand
Why I love playin' drums in a roadhouse band
Black, yellow, white and brown dance the night away

Riding trains and drinking whisky
Making sure we weren't too frisky
I was lost until I found you

Gypsy bands and random Larry's
Whose best mate was

standards américains
J'avais déjà à 20 ans le blues dans le sang

Je partais sur la route, seul avec mon band
Dans ma vieille bagnole rouillée
Les soirs où

Lay It Down

Journey

Escape/Frontiers

2008

Lookin' 'round for a feelin'
I love the rhythm and blues
The place was rockin' and reelin'
I thought I'd shake me loose

The band was pumpin'

Nettie Moore

Bob Dylan

Modern Times

2006

Lost John's sittin' on a railroad track
Something's out of whack
Blues this mornin' fallin' down like hail
Gonna leave a greasy trail

Gonna travel

Le Blues Dans Le Sang

Garou

Au Milieu De Ma Vie

2013

Des standards américains
J'avais déjà à 20 ans le blues dans le sang

Je partais sur la route, seul avec mon band
Dans ma vieille bagnole rouillée

Barbie
 
Sabe onde me encontrar,
O que aguça o meu paladar
Whisky do blue para tropa brindar,
Um carro forte para gente faturar
 
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang

Kentucky Green

Music pours from every bar
From cover bands to superstars
Bluegrass, country, blues ring out on almost every street
Each Corvette takes my

Río de Tenampa

Doug Sahm

Los Super Seven

1998

I sat at a table and wrote a good song
About eyes as blue as the sea
Drank down the whisky
And let out a sigh
And thought of how things used

It was twenty years ago, I was about fourteen years old,
When I first heard that Wolfman's howl.
He sneaked me through the door, there was whisky

I’m in love, so just go…

And tell Mollusk, he’s out of the band.
Dyestro teach me how to dress well, you’re the fashion man
And Kornie show me how

fifty
You can ask Roman, you can ask Whisky
From young I've been doing it risky
Wah, you know 12, like 6 b
Uhh, that's 18 bit's g
Wait, lemme do the maths

Call her at home, she's so nervous
But she tries not to let it show
When he picks her up on Friday to see a blues band
Buys her a drink with a scrunched

I was brought up
In Memphis town
Where I got those blues
And that Elvis Sound
I learned My Soul 
From Ben Cauley you know

Well I found myself in

French
Drinking nothing but whisky and wine
Friedrich Nietzsche's my mate, we play cards with Camus
And although God is dead
He still comes for a chat when

my neck and ride it slow 
She singing in my  room
Success got her wet as fuck and I been in her head,
She in the mood
My past still got me blue
All

the trash band
We our here Licking all the spill from your last dance 

Im not sticking it on, ill take a pill till I land in your pants damn 
Im not picky

your girl all day and night
Give me a holler any time is right
Blue bands on the stack
Left higher than a midget
Buying her clothes don't even check

band up
Y'all hear it if ya smart, Country's all but lost the heart
That's about the time ya think ye gettin' close to the shine
Then you realize that

A little hush, hush, hush (for our entertainment)
A little homicide (ooh)
For our entertainment

A little Berlin bands
A little whisky crush (for our

Moonlight Palais

Jerri Bionda

The Collection

1994

Baby, the climate of the night is the blues
You realize we've nothing to lose
So let's stroll with your soul
To the place where the night meets