Lyrics:
end up alone
'Cause Lord knows I'm a rolling stone
So you better run run runaway, runaway baby
Give me something now
One, two, three, four
See I ain't
me I should stop and waitDevil sat down beside me with a smile on his faceOne look into his eyes and I fell from grace
CHORUS:And now I'm goin'
the dogs and hunt you
Down drag you back here by the hair
Oh Allegheny something tells
Me you're dis-satisfied
Well could it be because I've
Been your
house, and the mistress also
And all the little children that round your table grow
The cattle in your stable and the dog by your front door
And all
marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain, boom! Boom! Boom!
The ants go marching three by three, hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching three by
the backyard right next door
And everybody's mother
Is cooking something in the kitchen
Got dishes stacked ceiling to floor
I gotta say one, two, three
More
Sister Bridget by the stai, a glass of wine and she's almost there.
Cousin Jimmy at the door, another beer and he's on the floor.
Friends
CLOSE YOU EYES AND HOLD ON TIGHT WE GOT A RUNAWAY TRAIN
PreChorus
CHORUS
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Artist: Karson City Rebels
Written by Gil Karson
Produced by Gil
Your old Fender Twin from Johnny's Music downtown
Still set on ten to burn this house down
Count the band in, then kick into overdrive
By the end
died by the rope down in Cherokee Bend.
Daddy didn't like what the white man said
'Bout the dirty little kid at his side
Daddy didn't like what
and wondered
Just why I'm on this side of the door
That's when it shook me like thunder
That I knew this man from somewhere before
All day long I kept
Get out Get out, Go, Go
Climb out the window
Sneak past the front door
Keep quiet
Tip Toe
They can’t hurt you anymore
Leave behind all that you know
of youth
My mother took sick
And I was brought up by my brother
The iron ore poured
As the years passed the door
The drag lines an' the shovels was
Keep away the darkness all by itself
And that’s the reason why
I know love’s alive and well
They’d been together sixty-three years
Still they smile
It was a beautiful day, the sun beat down
I had the radio on, I was drivin'
Trees flew by, me and Del were singin' little Runaway
I was flyin'
down by the lake
In the shade where the wild flowers grow
What'll happen only heaven knows
So don't go down Maggie Creek Road
(at the end)........don't
and seek
Down by the river skipping rocks all day
Summer lasts forever never fades away
Top down driving on that old highway
Living every minute like
Well it was down some street we couldn't even pronounce
We were smoking a little from a half an ounce
Tequila was cheap but the flow we were
The Double A down to Sheridan Square
Her cell phone rings
It's, like, her stupid father
Be in the door by ten, again
Pixeleen
Dream deep my
Baby are you still down
Still down for me
Still down to take a brick
Out of town for me
Rippin' off the whole clique
Thirty rounds for me
See
just received his medal
It was just an old hand me down Ford
With three speed on the column and a dent in the door
A young boy, two hands
WATER ON STONE
alternative rock, grunge, reggae, acoustic, acoustic guitar, catchy, melow, piano, upbeat
[intro lead and riff]
[Verse]
Saw that
When the clock strikes one I stare at the door
By the time it reaches two I'm walking the floor
When the hands oh so gently drop down on the three
planned to do her any harm
So, look here
I put her on the back of my bike
And-a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm
I said now, overcast
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