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STRANDED NEAR ATLANTA
BY THE SIDE OF THE HIGHWAY
OUR DREAMS HAD GONE FROM BEING STARS TO TRYIN' TO MAKE IT HOME
A RUN BACK OUT TO TEXAS HAD PUT US

between time baby lets dance
When the beat drop baby lets dance
You my sweetheart baby just dance with me
You look beautiful tonight
Yeah that's alright

is 
Planting music crops, real ones in my circumferences 
Circumstances, Coincidences 
They way she dances, I gotta have it 

Whats the motive man

the stage, I need the bands in my hands, huh
Bitch, I sleep, sleep with my fingers in my pants, huh
She say she a stripper, she don't fuck, nigga, she dance

The spotlight is centered in the stadium tonight
Everyone is locked and loaded for the big fight
He was the challenger and he was quite slim
Yet he

a fire
He gave me his spare guitar
Man you shoulda heard us play

I guess I should have been a cowboy,
I could have played those cowboy songs
Everyone

Let Go (Hit the Dance Floor)

Eve

Bringing Down the House

2003

for the talkin'
It's time to get the party sparkin'
Crowd starts to slip for the darlin'
Proceed with caution, I'm warnin'
Yeah, hand clap I feel it

laying up with somebody 
else
I don't want you for my friend if I can't have you for myself
You brought your man the next week. That didn't sit well wit

Spirit Horse of the Cherokee

Manowar

Hell on Wheels Live

1999

thunder birds fly
We are wild and free
To fight and die by the open sky
Spirit horse ride for me

When we do the ghost dance, the buffalo will return
Paint

Saved by a step or two
Yeah that man that danced with you
Never stood a chance
Moved by the rhythmic blows
The band that was set to show
Never stood

of the dance
Stop with the rants
Only talk with the gunz
Only talk with the funds
Bang who the don don
Ask in London
Bang Look they done done
Bangs coming random

"I wanna chill with your honey man
, spent a bag, like a hundred bands
I'm in your dream, bitch
I feel like the boogeyman
I popped TEC, 'cause we there

motherfucker you just jealous I'm the man
Four five on me, I'mma make him tap dance
If he want the fucking smoke then we can throw hands
Switchblade, good gas in

Dj played your song I watched you throw your hands up 

Hmmmm

You aint with your man huh 

They playing your jam huh

They playing your jam huh

Don't Fight the Feelin'

Too Short

Short Dog's in the House

1990

Lay back baby doll and I'll rock the cock
Funky Fresh I am, and I always can, Freak Nasty
I'm the man
I take you out to the finest restaurant
Buy

to the sea
Notes like fireflies in a midnight garden
Lost in the rhythm, setting my soul free
Guitar strings weep, harmonica wails
The night air thick with

If opinions are like assholes, I'm the dog who wants to sniff them all
Stay up late analyzing all the network vitriol
Frustration with my nation

She was sittin' all alone
Over on the tailgate
Tan legs swingin' by a Georgia plate
I was lookin' for her boyfriend
Thinkin', "no way she ain't got

guitars
Stone-in coming through my speakers
Can’t think about another week yet
Little Kings in the back seat
Jim and Jack sittin’ in-between
Boss man

Hard White Wall

Joan as Police Woman

Joanthology

2019

would be my man

I wanna throw you up against the hard white wall
And make you mine, and make you mine
But there is time I must be gentle with
This

And if you wanna dance, I'd love to take you by the hand
Rock and Roll, no, you won't save me
The only thing that can, will always be with you, my love

foundation got shook by
One hairy fat man with a guitar
I'm sorry Jeebus
I think I took things too far

Crazy Rap (Colt 45 & 2 Zig Zags)

Afroman

Happy to Be Alive

2016

pretty good)
Ayy man, I got a gang of that shit, man
I'll tell you what
My man on the guitar
Ayy, fool on the drums
Ayy, everybody just crowd around

shid that’s all I can play
It’s winter time I keep the heater on me
Walk around with 2 straps like I got the wife beater on me
Come on my n***a you know