Lyrics:
Oh this is the place where they're fishin' and gatherin',
Oil-skins and boots and the Cape hands batten down;
All sizes of figures with squid lines
felt her hand in mine and said "Your wrong about me"
"I'm a boy from a good family" I told her
The juke box played an out-of-time tune (So what's new)
Roll The Line
Written by: Evan Lane, Conner Nix
V1:
Always early, working late.
They call me out, I can't catch a break.
Boss man never
Well, if they freed me from this prison,
If that railroad train was mine,
I bet I'd move out over a little,
Farther down the line,
Far from Folsom Prison,
intimidated by the dirty pigeons
They love a bit of him
(Parklife)
Who's that gut lord marching
You should cut down on your pork life mate
Get some
me by the hand
If you want to
I think this is how love goes
Check yes or no"
Now we're grown up and she's my wife
Still like two kids with stars
Just follow me and get down with me
And let your body be free (let's go)
Take two steps to the left
Take two steps to the right
Put your hands up
down by hypocrites
Hand me down false laws of man
Hand me down your latest brand
Hand me down, hand me down
Come on, come on, hand me down
Hand me
Laying all my troubles down
Here I am, baby, come and take me
Here I am, baby, won't you come and take me?
Take me by the hand
Ooh, squeeze me, here
Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest, waters, your shining sand
As morning
down
Here I am baby, come and take me
Here I am baby, won't ya come on and take me
Take me by the hand, ooh squeeze me
Here I am baby, ooh
belongs to you and me
Let's get down like we used to
Cook up somethin' we can light a fuse to
Cop a groove we can bust a move to
Let's get down like we
where I grew up of the days both good and bad
My overalls were hand-me-downs shoes full of holes
I used to walk four miles to school every day through
on a highway going West or ridin' on a fast movin' train.
I'll write you a letter from time to time. As I ramble you can travel with me, too.
With my hands in
a moment of glory
A face comes before me
The face of my pretty Fraulein
Fraulein, Fraulein
Walk down by the river
Pretend that your hand's holding
lovin' with me,
Layin' all my troubles down,
Here I am, baby,
Come and take me,
Here I am, baby,
Come and take me,
Take me by the hand.
Show
intimidated by the dirty pigeons
They love a bit of him
(Parklife)
Who's that gut lord marching
You should cut down on your pork life mate
Get some
what the deal, ridaz?
Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts?
My balls are feeling a mighty big now
I might just have to dig down and pull 'em
bob
I've got the biggest bob
I got the biggest bob
Just me and one other person
Is considered a mob
I've got the biggest bob
The whole world's a stage
When I was a growing boy
A-rocking on my daddy's knee
Daddy took an old guitar and sang
Bury me on the lone prairie
Uncle Bob sat at the piano
on the street, midtown New York City
Let me stop praise your name, I need room to breathe
Wanna feel your ease I got to feel your peace
Screaming, down on my,
Well I'm goin down to the river
I've got a canepole in my hand
I've got my redworms in a maxwell house coffee can
I'm gonna sit under ashade tree
lovin' with me,
Layin' all my troubles down
Here I am, baby,
Come and take me,
Here I am, baby,
Come and take me,
Take me by the hand, yeah
and again
Try to understand it's only me
Not only cripples have a need for crutches
And if they
Ever take
You away
From me........I'd
Fall down....fall down
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