1. |
Clown Country
02:05
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2. |
Hair Skool
03:21
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We hear the news that you’re back in town
We got your shoes
If you wanna put your foot down
Hair skool didn’t treat you right
Paul Mitchell
He’s a a motherfucker all right
Eat your brains with a fork and spoon
Euthanize your white pontoon
Pretty soon you’ll be humming quite a different tune
Life’s a burrito if you know what we mean
Plaza Mariachi—have you ever bean there?
You got to eat it up before it gets cold
I tell ya honey, you’re the spiciest nacho I know
Gettin hungry in the back of my car
Sorry, people—we don’t know who you are
Just have your people talk to my people
That’s all!
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3. |
We Go Home
02:44
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This place is dark and noisy
They got this group from Boise
Playing in the dart room to no-one
Must be somebody’s birthday
These amplifiers hurt me
And I’ve got half a mind to run
Really wanna have some fun with someone
If we go home
We could spend the night alone
If we go home
We could dance and go get stoned
If we go home
By tomorrow I’ll be gone
If we go home
Wish it were the old days
Sweatin to the oldies
You turn it up, I blow away
I’m tinder in the pyre
My middle name’s Denial
Guess I’m trying to relay
What I wanna say, hey hey
If we go home
We could spend the night alone
If we go home
We could dance and go get stoned
If we go home
By tomorrow I’ll be gone
If we go home
If we go home
We could spend the night alone
If we go home
We could dance and go get stoned
If we go home
By tomorrow I’ll be gone
If we go home
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4. |
Helluva Grill
04:19
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Down south we had a place called Helluva Grill
The food was fine, the waiters dressed to kill
You could feed yourself on a two dollar bill down d’er
Well they hand you a bib and a mug-a-water
A gal named Dot she would take your order
Bowl-a-grits cost-ah only a quarter d’en
Now it’s hard to find a friend who remember when
We used to have a Helluva Grill
It was a funky little joint called Helluva Grill
Do you still remember Helluva Grill?
I was there when the place got robbed
Matter-of-fact, that was my first job
Billie Joe shot a guy named Bob that night
We said-ah come on in, you can get your fill
The food was fine, the waiters dressed to kill
You can fill your stomach on a 2 dollar bill down there
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5. |
Acoustic Lady
02:44
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Acoustic lady plays a song for me
It’s not really a ballad
But it’s country
Blows me away musically and lyrically
Just playing a song
Through the damn old house P.A.
She rented a U-Haul
Come down to Nashville
All the way from Utica, Oklaho-woah-whoa-ma
Rented a condo
Started back with nothing
Just one acoustic and a 7-year-old Alaskan husky
Thinking about buying a bike
Showing up at open mic
Wondering when she’s gonna write The Big One
Acoustic lady plays a song for me
Not really a ballad
But it’s country
Blows me away musically and lyrically
Just singin a song
Through the damn ol house P.A.
She’s singin a song
Acoustically
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6. |
Do You Know Him?
02:37
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Do you know him
Do you know him
Has he been inside of you
Yet
Have you seen him
Have you seen him
Have you asked him for forgiveness
Yet
He paid the price
It’s awfully nice
So that we don’t have to pay the prices he did
Do you know him
Do you know him
And has he been inside of you
Yet
Have you known him
Have you know him
Has he been inside of you
Yet
Have you known him
Have you known him
Have you known him
Have you known him
Yet
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7. |
Sweet Heet (Twice)
03:34
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Put me in your barbecue nightmare
Dip me in your barbecue heat
Ooh I need your lovin right there
You make my life complete
You beat the hell out of Toni
You make my cock feel cool
You beat the hell out of lonely
You know my mind, that’s cool, yeah yeah
Lovin you
And squeezing you
And breathing, too
I love you
I been so stoked since I met you
You got the bomb, the beat
I never thought I’d let you
It’d take time at least yeah yeah
Put me in your barbecue nightmare
Dip me in your barbecue heat
Ooh I need your lovin right there
You make my life complete
Lovin you
And squeezing you
And breathing, too
I love you
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8. |
Negative One
03:08
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He lives down the hill with a couple few people
And every day it gets steeper and steeper
Daydreaming about being a cop
Just threw a chair at the dude from the vape shop
He’s a negative negative negative negative one
A negative one
It hurts ‘cause he knows he’s not trying to be funny
They’re laughing ‘cause he’s an emotional dummy
He’s a negative negative negative negative one
Born in a chat
Raised by the chans
Long term goals: making out with an alien
He’s a negative negative negative negative one
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9. |
Souza
02:10
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On a jet pack flying into Dulles
Meet the generals by the taxi stand
Blindfold you through the mist and the forest
She’s burning all those Virgos, man
Try to bump me with your monkey umbrella
Are you a elephant, a panda bear?
You my really nasty fella
Have you heard about the lonesome loser?
She’s a loser but she keeps on trying
Blowing kisses with a lip like Souza
Come on people, can I give it a rip tonight?
Last night is just a hungry tomorrow
Trying to squeeze into last night’s gown
Here’s a buzzer for the woo-woo tarots
She’s burning all those Virgos down
She’s burning all those Virgos down
She’s burning all those Virgos down
She’s burning all those Virgos down
She’s burning all those Virgos down
She’s burning all those Virgos down
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10. |
Fnky Aries
03:00
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Funky Aries sing that song
Doo-dah
Funky Aries sing that song
Doo-dah
Funky Aries sing that song
Doo-dah
Funky Aries sing that song
Doo-dah
Funky Aries sing that song
Doo-dah
Funky Aries give me all that good stuff
Funky Aries give me all that good stuff
Funky Aries give me all that good stuff
Funky Aries give me all that good stuff
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11. |
Rainbow to Nowhere
01:52
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12. |
I'm Glad I'm a Rocker
02:49
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Work really doesn’t interest me
I really wanna just get paid
What I made wasn’t free
Glad I’m a rocker for me
Dad says do it for the love of the game
I say you don’t really understand
What I make
It ain’t jazz
Glad I’m a rocker
Will you come and see our music tonight
Our pal Tyler’s got a bunch of pills
If you won’t
We’ll be sad
If you will
We’ll be stoked
If you’re broke
Put you on the list
Won’t be pissed
Glad I’m a rocker
Rock a whole lot more than you, maaaannn
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Quichenight Nashville, Tennessee
pretty songs
nice instrumentals
some rocking
some rolling
a few jokes
That's Quichenight.
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