Lyrics:
xumblengão
yeh
daquele jeitinho
se quiser pode até
soltar pum
xig rig ron
xumblenga xig blum
Blum blum
blum blum blum
Daquele jeitinho
depois de fumar
song line
And I know to know His ways are higher than mine
So roll out the road rig, boys
We'll sing with a grateful voice
Let all tears turn
Immortan Joe
He's the one in control of the fury road
He's the one we love Is he immortal? No no no
War rig's on the sand
Buzzards will meet their end
you'll always be my boy
Just gimme one call en woeps val die manne
As dit donker raak
Moet jy weet
Jy maak saak
Rig jou oë op na diе berge
Ek weet die
Daylight's rising across the plains
This rig is streaking like a hellbound train
I smuggle whiskey, I smuggle gin
Where there's a need well I just
When up beside me pulled down a brand new diesel rig
Both stacks of blowin' black coal
And as she pulled around and back in front of me
A big ole lump
on the rig just off the gulf coast
He says the girls down there are really the most, yeah
Well I'm a little tired out but I'm feeling OK
And I got
Government be finessing
Make Sapa no go kill person
I no want new lesson
Do election dem go rig person
Brother man I need Blessing
Make shege no go
the bullgine run!
To me hey rig-a-jig in a jaunting gun
Ho-way, ho, are you 'most done?
With Liza Lee all on my knee
Clear away the track an' let the bullgine
to blend
Rigs fire in me, by runes decree
Rigs fire in me, become complete
Immortal journey of the chainless mind, control and shape your doom
Becoming
the corner till the light of day, yeah
Driving 500 miles, got 500 to go, yeah
I've got a rock'n roll music on my radio
I've got a brother on the rig just
pretty Alice in every head light
Alice, Dallas Alice
I've been from Tucson to Tucumcari
Tehachapi to Tonapah
Driven every kind of rig that's ever
and it's a fact
I drive anything on wheels
I can frame a house drive pilin'
Pour that wet concrete
Take a weldin' rig and build a bridge
And I can do it
Gulf Coast Highway
He worked the rails
He worked the rice fields
With their cool dark wells
He worked the oil rigs in the
Gulf of Mexico
er ikke rig
Og jer tykkes, jeg kan ikke være jer lig'?""
""Jeg græder ikke for guld så rød,
Og det er med min vilje, jeg er bleven jer mø.
Ej
We do, we do
Who holds back the electric car?
Who makes Steve Gutenberg a star?
We do, we do
Who robs gamefish of their site?
Who rigs every Oscar
a change in the weather.
Two bright sidelight's winkin' and blinkin',
Ain't no finer rig I'm a-thinkin'
You c'n keep your rig if you're thinkin' 'at I'd
a ride"
So they scooped em up, the rig was souped up, man it had TV's inside
Ol' Zeke was surprised cause his eyes had seen beyond
His wildest dreams,
your big rig home
They got you working driver
Working round the clock
You wanna get a little shut eye
But the boss won't let you stop
You’re gonna get
on the road and I'm a gonna make it home tonight
Oh my rig's a little old but that don't mean she's slow
There's a flame from my stack and she's a blowin'
No more gas in the rig, can't even get it started
Nothing heard, nothing said, can't even speak about it
On my life, on my head, don't wanna think
Down among the pigs, did some hearty rigs
I played some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling
When off Holyhead I wished meself was dead
Or better
barreling down Old 66,
When up beside me pulled a brand new diesel rig,
Both stacks blowing black coal,
And as he pulled around and back in front of me,
A big
Today I was barrelin' down old 66
When up beside me pulled down a brand new diesel rig
Both stacks of blowin' black coal
And as she pulled around and back
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