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Ain't no lightnin' and there ain't no thunder
Not a single drop of rain come down
Might be blue skies that I'm under
But I'm bein' followed by

on rubbin' at that thing

Notes: This was played by the Dead a
Dozen times in 1970 and 1971
And before that in 1964 by Mother McCree's
Uptown Jug Champions

won't laugh at your looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need

a whisper cross his lips
But it echoed in our hearts and souls each time the lightnin' hit

Chorus:
And Donnie rolled a smoke to hide the fear inside his eyes

the stretch long nose ready to blow
It's time to decongest i keep a pistol
I shoot you and the bitch eatin' witchu
You come out the mall
I'm hidin' under ya car

laugh at yer look
Your voice or your face 
And by any number of bets in the book 
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze 
You need something

Zandt

He was born of rich folk down in Ft. Worth Texas
Had a bunch of problems and a bunch of exes
Picked guitar like Lightnin’ Hopkins way back in his

KXNG CROOKED, Eastside, Long Beach, California

My name is KXNG CROOKED
I snap on you rappers often
When I'm spazzin' I'm just gettin' my

you for the first time over by the ATM
I didn't know if it was you or the drink when the buzz kicked in
Yeah, I didn't want the night to end, so we

Independence Day

David Byrne

Rei Momo

1989

make me giggle
We'll squiggle like honeymooners do
I'm struck by lightnin', it's frightnin'
So excitin', on Independence Day

Uncle Vera, Auntie Ida

passin' by it
And now I've reached the sky I'm up and risin'
I'm faster than the time when we collidin'
Movin' like lightnin'
I gotta move quicker than pain

T-Bone Walker, Big Mama Thorton did the boogie!
They did the Lone Star boogie.  Oooh, ahhh!
Albert Collins, Lightnin' Hopkins, too.
Gatemouth Brown, he

Kissin' in the Rain

Toby Keith

Bullets in the Gun [Deluxe Edition]

2010

with your girl friend
'Bout the time a storm rode in
Wind got up, it was pourin' down
We could hear the sirens goin' off in town

We were kissin' in

the thunder that's frightenin
Yeah they be like kinda weird 
But you aint happy wit ya self look inside the mirror
I been fightin for a long time honor this

too smooth, no indictments (hey)
Yeah, Freakazoid lightnin' (lightnin')
57 90 and it's bitin' (bite)
When I seen a mil' I got excited (mil')
For

and forth 'tween here and hustlin'
I don't wanna time travel no mo'
I wanna be here, my thinkin'
Say, on this porch I'm rockin'
Back and forth like Lightnin

The Smoke Off

Dr. Demento

Dr. Demento: The Very Best of Dr. Demento

2001

Grove Street walk-up flat
Where dwelt The Calistoga Kid, a beatnik from the past
With long browned lightnin' fingers he takes a cultured toke
And says,

walk-up flat
Where dwelt The Calistoga Kid a beatnik from the past
With long browned lightnin fingers he takes a cultured toke
And says Hell I can roll 'em

The Smoke Off

Shel Silverstein

Songs & Stories

1978

Grove Street walk-up flat
Where dwelt The Calistoga Kid, a beatnik from the past
With long browned lightnin' fingers he takes a cultured toke
And says,

they’re blue
Feel the power in the lightnin strike
Holding you close is what I like
It can pour down all night long, until the break of day
I’ll enjoy all

cut you, break ya jaw, bust my knuckles
Smack ya pops, snuff ya uncle, motherfuck you
Two-time felony niggas that love to hustle
I ain't even gotta

and beyond
Lock myself in the studio while
I'm writin' life longs
Yeah it's time, drop it Church
Motherfucker jump on
Stay singin' in a can to a sick theme

There She Go

Yfn Lucci

GTTM: Goin Thru the Motions

2017

There she go, there she go
There she go, oh yeah

Every time she walk by, every time she walk by
Every time she walk by, I be like there she go

and act like nothin' wrong
I don't know why the fuck
They wanna play wit me
By the way, this a PlayStation beat
I walk in this bitch like H&D

Up the Glock,