Lyrics:
the cops behind me yo!
The boiler's grinding, keep the cuffs, enjoy your doughnuts sir, you ain't gonna find me
It's not likely their brains is blown out
green, then go, breathe in slow
S.O.B
You ain't never seen nothing so rugged at 90
Uh huh, with the cops behind me yo!
The boiler's grinding, keep
The boiler's grinding, keep the cuffs, enjoy your doughnuts sir, you ain't gonna find me
It's not likely…
You're chasing a ghost with no brakes, slow down
Represent crooks like a lawyer does
About to flood the underground
Like somebody's boiler's bust
Killers lyrically with ill ability
Village idiots grilling me
bedding
A boiler room planet is where he resides
Just like a labyrinth composed of pipes
Ready or not no matter how you hide
It's always right behind with
Misty Island Rescue, here we go (here we go)
Misty Island Rescue, here we go (here we go)
With boilers all a-bubbling
The engines are a-coming
green, then go
Breathe in slow
You ain't never seen nothing so rugged at ninety
Uh huh, m- with the cops behind me, yup
The boiler's grinding, keep
ain't never seen nothing so rugged at ninety
Uh huh, the cops behind me, yup
The boiler's grinding, keep the cuffs
Enjoy your doughnuts, sir, you ain't
blow
Frankfort Special's got a special way to go
Whoa, oh, oh
Round wheels singin' on a long flat track
Boiler bustin' to blow its stack
Towns
While the furnace rang with a thousand groans
The boiler was filled with lots of beer
The devil himself was the engineer
The passengers were most
While the furnace rang with a thousand groans
The boiler was filled with lots of beer
The devil himself was the engineer
The passengers were most
in from the street
Cause the steam's in the boiler, the coal's in the fire
If you ask how I am, then I'll just say inspired
If the thorn
thinkin' 'bout my good gal in New Orleans.
Oh, Saro Jane.
Fireman, keep those boilers hot.
I want to reach town by six o'clock. Oh, Saro Jane. Oh, Saro
the cabin floor, and I lit the boiler fire;
Some coal I found that was lying around, and I heaped the fuel higher;
The flames just soared, and the furnace
the boiler beneath the building
And I'm so lonely, I'm lonely, yeah
Go to your parties, goin' to your meeting
You look so busy, are you busy? Yeah
Na na na na
like a train
Extreme a love
Dat yuh cannot complain
I'm di boiler man
Yuh don't stop call mi name
I'm like the blood
Circulating by vein
If
While the furnace rang with a thousand groans
The boiler was filled with lots of beer
The devil himself was the engineer
The passengers were most
The boilers overloaded
The ship's bow split apart
Passengers were flying
Backward, forward, far and fast
They mumbled, fumbled, and tumbled
Each one more
like a train
Extreme a love
Dat yuh cannot complain
I'm di boiler man
Yuh don't stop call mi name
I'm like the blood
Circulating by vein
If
to drive this steel on down
You see, Johnny's hammer
Hit the mighty boiler
The hammer caught on fire
Now, the last word I heard
The poor boy say
'I
daughters and a forty-gallon still.
One gal watched the boiler, the other watched the spout. Mama corked the bottles and old Dooley fetched them out.
You'll spend it in the tomb
The tiny man bit the soldier's ear
As the floor caved in and the boiler in the basement blew
While she's out on the balcony,
Dooley was a good old man he lived below the mill
Dooley had two daughters and a forty gallon still
One gal watched the boiler the other watched
the bunks with a broom,
We could be shoveling tons of coal, down in the boiler room.
Bad news, we got the shore leave blues,
(It just so tragic, hear him
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