Lyrics:
not the man they think I am at home
Oh no no no, I'm a rocket man
Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone
And I think it's gonna be a long,
Texas any old time
I've got those hup, two, three, four
occupation G.I. Blues
From my G.I. hair to the heels of my G.I. shoes
And if I don't go
artist"
[Quik] Doin much damage in the ninety-two
"for America's mo-mo-mo-mo
most complete artist-artist-are-are-artist"
[DJ Quik]
Now DJ Quik is
You feel I'm real
I'm everything you need, so tell me what's the deal
2000 watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be
not the man they think I am at home
Oh no no no, I'm a rocket man
Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone
And I think it's gonna be a long,
Texas any old time
I've got those hup, two, three, four
Occupation G.I. Blues
From my G.I. hair to the heels of my G.I. shoes
And if I don't go
(two shots)
アガれ now 歌えオンヘヤ
さあ 飲め飲め飲め飲め このグラス ay
さあ 酔え酔え酔え 今 to your artist
ワンショット (one shot) ツーショット (two shots)
ノリな more 歌えオンヘヤ
祝杯 (sippin'), 姿
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
I'm in my vibratory by day
Leaving you with shocks
This old man
He played one
He be AC/DC all night long
With a short-circuit kilowatt ? fuse
wherever they go
Two lonely fighters doing all that they know
To get through each day Harry and Joe
Harry and Joe, cheating at cards
In a Florida apartment
guy
I did most of my livin' on days I shoulda died
I've danced with the devil a hundred-and-two many times
I've pushed my luck so damn far, so far
words, "Send for the law," uh
Two words, Freeway, slightly retarded
Fuck around, throw a clip in your artist, leave with his broad
Red, white blue,
A twenty-two-year-old dream, got now
Like a person place or thing
Hands down like 6: 30
You heard me? I'm a motherfuckin' problem
Puto give me respect
I hold it down for
will he?
And the two of you just walk through the door
You're a quick change artist
Always in the mood for a change
Baby you're a quick change
hear it again today
You know my temperature's risin'
And the jukebox's blows a fuse
My heart's beatin' rhythm
And my soul keeps singing the blues
ring will you be mine
The fuse is burning
Shut out the lights
The fuse is burning
Come on let me do you right
Trees on fire with the first fall's
breakin' loose
Overloading and blowin' my fuse
All hell's breakin' loose
Day and night, baby, night and day
All hell's breakin' loose
In the streets
hear it again today
You know my temperature's risin'
And the jukebox's blows a fuse
My heart's beatin' rhythm
And my soul keeps singing the blues
hear it again today
You know my temperature's risin'
And the jukebox's blows a fuse
My heart's beatin' rhythm
And my soul keeps singing the blues
the time and money,
It's still the same old news.
Nothin' does you any good
When you got 2000 blues.
Ten thousand clouds
On a rainy rainy day
Well the County Fair left quite a mess
In the county yard
Kids with eyes as big as dollars
Rode all the rides
Strip artists and con artists
Put
the fuse
I'm coming for you, baby
I got to stand and fight
I'm locked and loaded now
I'm heavily armed
I got an angel on each arm
I got that, an angel
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