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Albums:

Block Party Breaks: Classic Original Breaks & Rare Funk 45s (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Breaks, Vol. 3: Skye Presents the Breaks (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Knots (Mac McAnally) · Knots (Mac McAnally) · World Is Bound by Secret Knots (Noe Venable) · Forget Me Knots (Heathers) · Knots (Lisa Hannigan) · All Hell Breaks Loose (Black Star Riders) · United Breaks Nation (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Bedrock Breaks: Fractured (Hyper) – and 90 other albums »


Tie the knot, tie tie the knot
Ahh yeah, tie the knot, tie tie the knot
Tie the knot, tie tie the knot
Tie the knot, tie tie the knot

Uhh, kick
When I can't find words and wisdom in my life
And barriers abound
Should I feel blinded by the light
Knee deep up to my neck in heavy water
I
you're fadin'
You give and you take and take what you got
Round and round 'till it breaks and
You push and you pull and struggle with the knot
It's
to the flo'
Just like carbon, cause I got the heat in my rhythm
Momma nay not, never bragging just to stay knot
Even when I was a younger lad I learned my
it to the flo'
Just like carbon, 'cause I got the heat in my rhythm
Momma nay not, never braggin just to stay knot
Even when I was a younger lad I
Quote it, quote it, dashboard feet
The flashlight, children by the stream
A box of books, a book of rocks
One for the birds, one for the knots
That I
hold on and run
You're on your way home 

Ain't nothin' gonna break you down Mary
I'm on your side
Nobody can touch you now Mary
Though trouble
Parkdrive 31 and we've been waiting for so long so you got me on my knees   I'm calling you my Baby please when we're demanding our relationship
hold on and run
You're on your way home 

Ain't nothin' gonna break you down Mary
I'm on your side
Nobody can touch you now Mary
Though trouble
Just hold on and run
You're on your way home
Ain't nothin' gonna break you down Mary

I'm on your side
Nobody can touch you now Mary
Though trouble
I was 17 and I thought you were one in a million
I never dreamed anyone (would) ever take you away
And at 21 tied the knot with a holy union
But I
got a crew
They break his moms furniture, watching Comicview
Got babies by different ladies high smoking L's
In the same spot he stood since,
are the chords that are tinglin
So grab your girl, let's start the jam
For at the helm is a band who's in demand, BREAK.....

Break:

Go (x31
I stopped into a club
I thought I'd see a show
Everyone was there
At least everyone I know
Their knickers in a knot
Their hands upon their heart
just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)

[Chorus]

(I've got all my life to live, plus with all my love to give)
a chair with three legs
You keep me hanging by a little thread

Hit me where it hurts the most
Break me down to the bone
You wouldn't be the first,
It
just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)

[Chorus]

(I've got all my life to live, plus with all my love to give)
a death
Check yo self, you just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)

[Chorus]

(I've got all my life to live, plus with
I stopped into a club
I thought I'd see a show
Everyone was there
At least everyone I know
Their knickers in a knot
Their hands upon their heart
a death
Check yo self, you just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)

[Chorus]

(I've got all my life to live, plus with
got a crew
They break his moms furniture, watching Comicview
Got babies by different ladies high smoking L's
In the same spot he stood since,
stunned till 8:15
By 8:31 I'm ready to scream
22 messages on my phone
I just got here and I want to go home

I want to go home

9:30, my stomach is startin
Look at them boys in the back of that truck
Somebody ought to jerk a knot in their butts
Out ridin' around like they own this town
That racket
Look at them boys in the back of that truck
Somebody ought to jerk a knot in their butts
Out ridin' around like they own this town
That racket
the purpose of loving is the pounding it takes

[Chorus]

The ropes that have bound me leave no marks by their knots
And though they're your hair that