Yeah, yeah, yeah S Peazy! Gal mi love how you holdin' it tightly Love how you move it, movin' it rightly Set the pace and run this whole nightly No time
Producing From listening to records I just knew what to do, I mainly taught myself And, you know, I did pretty well Except there were a few mistakes
Girl I can lace you If I can do it, I'll do it The way you want me to I know that I can work it right Get on it, get to it It ain't no need in frontin
You caged the wild man that raged inside me Took a hell bent cowboy, made his hands sure and steady But today when you walked out, what was I gonna do
I saw you in your wedding gown the prettiest dress I came into the room that night and made such a mess In my own way I lovingly kiss the bride With your
My tape recorder It must be lyin' 'Cause this I just can't believe I hear a voice that's cryin' That's not me Wheel goes round I hear a sound It's comin
By day I'm a workin' man, layin' bricks or layin' pipe I don't stand out in a crowd just look like one of the guys Little do they know, when I'm alone
It's hot tonight Too hot for talkin' It's hot tonight I sweat tonight I sweat no sleeping It's too hot tonight Dogs are barkin' Cats are screamin' Streets
I find myself running in circles Lost and half insane And I need a cure sometimes To knock out the pain So I yell out for some kind of angel To come
I'm gonna sign my name to full confession. It seems the woman I loved last night belongs to another man. They like to take you home; they like to
Your childish game is over now Lost your power over night some how Better see it ain't gonna be like it used to be No more love at your convenience No
If I should find myself in blackest night And fear is stabbin' me all over A tiny prayer cracks the dark with light And I here sounds behind my wall Inside
Well, I rocked over Italy and I rocked over Spain. I rocked in Memphis; it was all the same Til I rocked to Africa. I rolled off the ship. I seem
We work this band 'cause we make it rock But we're the guys who make it roll We move the amps, the drums and junk Road rats We're a pack and the road
So shallow, not even an infant Could drown within this compassion But I feel as if I've drowned just the same But rather from my ignorance That unconditional
Is love so fragile? Is a heart so hollow? Shatter with words Impossible to follow You're saying I'm fragile Try not to be like such a way For something
[Jeff Jockwell] Jeff Jockwell and you're tuning into WBRK Brick 169 We're about to get into the newest release from The Arsonists For your listening
The marchin' band came down along Maine Street The soldier blues fell in behind I looked across and there I saw Billy Waiting to go and join the line