She was in the backyard - they say it was a little past nine When her prince pulled up - a white pickup truck Her folks shoulda seen it comin' - it was
Late one night a happy martian with nothing to do made the perfect pleasure drug and he called it the Cube a cube so potent in a stroke it turned nightmares
Hot steam rising from the door, by the tar road. Crawdads kicking in the dirt. Serious cleavage in pink motels. (The) preacher's emptying his bucket
The world is too heavy, too big for my shoulders Come take the weight off me now Thousands of answers to one simple question Come take the weight off
(interpreted by steve ferrari) The scars tell the memory The way she moved I'm brought to my knees I refuse So goes for waiting I fought friends from
Bucket's Got A Hole In It 2:46 Trk 18 (Robert Brown) Washboard Sam (Robert Brown) vocal & washboard, Punch Miller - trumpet Bill Broonzy - guitar,
Brother fire, I got to verse with you I just ran into this ice cold cube Thought its ways could freeze me out So I left it melting there no doubt, hey
onisan kochira te no naru hou e Gion de asonda osanai hi o Nihon ningyou no you na kimi wa hyoujou hitotsu kaenai mama de sotto me o toji soine o shite
(clarence williams) Yea! my bucket's got a hole in it Yea! my bucket's got a hole in it Yea! my bucket's got a hole in it I can't buy no beer. Well
I, I can't give up not yet, not now, not ever And hope is just not enough I do, I don't whatever Forward and tailored I'll move on before long I'm sure
The band has stopped, the night is young This bar is closed but there'll be more to come She whispered softly, "I don't wanna be alone Can me and all
it's a kind of parade it's a bucket brigade who got it off the wire that you'd set it and left just to cover the theft that would topple and empire but
Yeah, my bucket's got a hole in it Yeah, my bucket's got a hole in it Yeah, my bucket's got a hole in it I can't buy no beer Well I'm standin' on a corner
by: Izzy Stradlin' I said what do you want I said what I think you better go Where the lights are low now Try to come to blow Play you one
easy to live without it. hard not to think about it. injustice calls me out and now it wants to play. our elders don't believe it. some people tend
I'll be the one to show you the way You'll be the one to always complain 3 in the morning come a bang bang bang All out of fags and I just can't wait
Prowling through the bar room Like a movie star Will he buy your drink If you give him your best wink? Feel the empty space Melt an icy face Throw the
There's a hole in your bucket Sun's out, we got a beach day, forget yourself Say why don't we people watch? Kids all playing 'round in the sand Little