Lyrics:
Of the slaves that they treated like dirt
After all that hard work
(kid capri)
Clap your hands to the beat, c'mon, just clap your hands to the beat
Freak it now
feelings
Got work in the morning
Not spending the night with you
They're always acting like my body's for rent
Need a place to lay down for their second head
Hoesch, Krupp, Thyssen, Mannesmann –
they make their steel with men
in the blood of men
and the ink of chimneys
the smoke nights write their oaths
smoke
the morning light the water in the branch
We ride along four men strong together
Every plain and ridge is our heritage the Ponderosa ranch
Day by day work
emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No work or play, our world is free
This is the story of love that came undone
This is the story of two men
And a gun of two men and a gun
A man that I'd never met stole my wife
Wow and MC Globe
We emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No
and steady 'till you ready
Gotta play before the confetti
The bevy is breaking
This night's for the taking
We both work together
We'll get we came for
Do
the newspaper page say woman slain
Individuals not identified by name
Say the woman work the night train, think she
Call herself Charmaine, but it was Alaine
before the dawn
And I joined the men on their way to work
With me pit boots on
Well I walked beside me fatha
And I listened to the crack
And I watched
putting on airs and strutting like a peacock.
Oy, what a happy mood she's in.
Screaming at the servants, day and night.
The most important men in town
Two men rode in from the south, a rainy autumn night
The Sky above and the mud below
They walked into the Deacon's bar, they were Mexican by sight
Got to be to work by nine
And if I had an aeroplane
I still couldn't make it on time
'Cause it takes me so long
Just to figure out what I'm gonna
your neck work,
now freeze.
here come the men in black,
galaxy defenders.
here come the men in black.
they won't let you remember, no.
alright check
The night that you come home
Another mule is in your stall
Yellow gal with lots of money
She will sing
Telling all dark men she ain't
Putting out a thing
So he standing on the corner with a pocket full of dope
He gone go by any means
That's the Malcolm X approach
He came up watching hustlers in the night
I do it better
At night I work in a strange bar
Impersonating every star
I'm quite deceiving
The customers come in with doubt
And wonder what I'm all
I do it better
At night I work in a strange bar
Impersonating every star
I'm quite deceiving
The customers come in with doubt
And wonder what I'm all
multiply it by two and it might work
It really just all depend on my mood (word)
'Cause if they don't pay me my dues, they pay attention
So in the end I
It's like a mental orgasm, it's like a spiritual orgasm
That's why I do it with more passion
So much work that I need to mush in
Last night I
found little Muley and Muley said,
They've been tractored out by the cats,
Tom Joad walked down to the neighbor's farm,
He found his family.
They
a thousand times
But i'm willing to go that extra mile
But that only works with you by my side
Cause i, love you baby i love you baby
I can see how now
the World ends
YBT I’m the boss and that’s my Brand and the work is never Done I need a hundred great Men We on road like Michelin
No sleep we getting it in
easier nor do we make any headway with the vines. What we clear at night has grown back by morning. I work alongside an old woman whoI make friends with
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