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Have mercy, been waitin' for the bus all day. Have mercy, been waitin' for the bus all day. I got my brown paper bag and my take-home pay. Have mercy, old bus be packed up tight. |
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| Have mercy, old bus be packed up tight. Well, I'm glad just to get on and home tonight. |
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Right on, that bus done got me back. Right on, that bus done got me back. Well, I'll be ridin' on the bus till I Cadillac. |
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Jesus Just Left Chicago Lyrics
Jesus just left Chicago and he's bound for New Orleans. |
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Took a jump through Mississippi, well, muddy water turned to wine. Took a jump through Mississippi, muddy water turned to wine. Yeah, yeah. Then out to California through the forests and the pines. Ah, take me with you, Jesus. |
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You might not see him in person but he'll se you just the same. You might not see him in person but he'll se you just the same. Yeah, yeah. You don't have to worry 'cause takin' care of business is his name. |
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Beer Drinkers and Hell Raisers Lyrics
If you see me walkin' down the line |
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Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah. Uh-huh-huh, baby, don't you wanna come with me? |
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The crowd gets loud when the band gets right, steel guitar cryin' through the night. Yeah, try'n to cover up the corner fight but ev'rything's cool 'cause they's just tight. |
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Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah. Huh, baby, don't you wanna come with me? Ah, play it boy. |
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The joint was jumpin' like a cat on hot tin. Lord, I thought the floor was gonna give in. Soundin' a lot like a House Congressional 'cause we're experimental and professional. |
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Beer drinkers, hell raisers, yeah. Well, baby, don't you wanna come with me? |
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Master of Sparks Lyrics
High class Slim came floatin' in |
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In the back of Jimmy's Mack stood a round steel cage welded into shape by Slim, made out of sucker gauge. How fine, they cried, now with you inside, strapped in there safe and sound. I thought, my-o-my, how the sparks will fly if that thing ever hit the ground. |
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Slim was so pleased when I had eased into his trap of death. He had slammed the door but I said no more and I though I'd breathed my last breath. We was out in the sticks down Highway Six and the crowd was just about right. The speed was too, so out I flew like a stick of rollin' dynamite. |
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When I hit the ground you could hear the sound and see the sparks a country mile. End over end I began to spin but the ball started runnin' wild. But it was too late as I met my fate and the ball started gettin' hot. But through the sparks and the flame I knew that the claim of the was gone. |
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Hot, Blue and Righteous Lyrics
Hot, blue and righteous, |
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I heard the words as I closed my eyes down on my, down on my bended knees. It fit like a glove and I realized somethin' good's happenin' to me. |
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Hot, blue and righteous angel called me aside. Ooh, ooh, ooh. |
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Move Me On Down The Line Lyrics
When I hear that Santa Fe start blowin' |
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I tell you, boy, every time the feelin' sure is fine. Just move me on down the line, just move me on down the line. |
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Then I heard Red Rooster start his crowin' around the curve that cloud of smoke was blowin'. |
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I tell you, boy, every time the feelin' sure is fine. Just move me on down the line, just move me on down the line. |
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I'll be where the big wheels keep on turnin' and the diesel drivers keep them engines burnin'. |
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I tell you, boy, every time the feelin' sure is fine. Just move me on down the line, just move me on down the line. |
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Move me on down the line, move me on down. Move me on down the line, move me on down. (repeat & fade) |
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Precious and Grace Lyrics
Ridin' top the floodway on a Friday night, |
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Good God Almighty, we was goin' down slow, yeah, if we knew just where we had to go. Cryin', just a flyin' down a put out road with in my flathead Ford. |
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So if you're out rollin' late some night, yeah, and you need that supernatural delight, I'm talkin' to you, brother, I know somebody's, they's just out of sight. Get with, they gonna treat you right. |
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La Grange Lyrics
Rumour sprendin' a-'round in that Texas town |
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Have mercy. |
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A haw, haw, haw, haw, a haw. A haw, haw, haw. |
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Well, I hear it's fine if you got the time and the ten to get yourself in. A hmm, hmm. And I hear it's tight most ev'ry night, but now I might be mistaken. hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. |
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Have mercy. |
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Shiek Lyrics
I met a shiek from Mozambique |
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My tempature had risen again, it must have been a hundred and ten. |
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Under the oaks I was telling some jokes and thinkin' I had it made- Gettin' on with the folks, havin' some Coke and coolin' off in the shade. |
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My tempature had risen again, and it must have been a hundred and ten. |
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I took a boat that couldn't float to Rio de Janeiro. So with my scuba I swam to Cuba bur I'll be gone tomorrow. |
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My tempature had risen again, it must have been a hundred and ten. |
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Have You Heard Lyrics
Have you heard 'bout Jo Tir Math, |
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Which way are you comin' from, goin' up or gettin' down? Well, have you thought about it some or have you put it down? |
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Have you heard about heaven, yeah yeah yeah? Seven come eleven, yeah yeah yeah. |
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Have you heard, dear brother, yeah yeah yeah? Well, let's help one another, yeah yeah yeah. |
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Have you heard, oh yeh? Have you heard, oh yeh? Have you heard, oh yeh? Have you heard, oh yeh? Have you heard, oh yeh? Have you heard, oh yeh? Have you heard, oh yeh? (repeat & fade) |
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