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Cuckhold's Ball
03:10
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Tippy Toe Moe, and Hobo Joe,
Buffalo Beau, talkin so so so.
Oh-li-Oh, it’s Betty Joe,
Let’s all go down to Mexico.
It’s the Cuckhold’s Ball
The Cuckhold’s ball
The damn it all ball,
Don’t you wanna dance with me?
Me. Oh me my, oh my me.
No Toe D is backin it up,
Hold your guts, around your waist,
Move your hips, back and fourth,
And move it all around, you move it all around, for me.
Me. It’s the Cuckhold’s Ball,
Get on the ball.
The roosters call, Cocka doodle doo
Cocka doodle doo oooo ooo.
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2. |
Gimme Gold
03:20
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Gimme what you don’t want baby
Gimme what you got in your pocket
Gimme what you got in your hand
Look into my head you’ll see
Look into my third blue eye
Look into my crystal ball
Look into my violet veins.
Gimme Gimme gimme gimme gimme
Gold
Looky looky looky lookinto my glass
Eye
I see you asleep
I pick your pockets clean
I see you asleep
I pick your pockets clean
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3. |
Hi Ho Silver
03:36
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Why don’t you move your feet,
Pick up your boots you’ll see.
It ain’t hard, like you think
I’m wearin your favorite dress
And you know that my hair’s a mess
Let’s go out for a ride
Why don’t know move your feet,
Pick up your boots you’ll see.
It ain’t hard, like you think
I’m wearin your favorite dress
And you know that my hair’s a mess.
You just don’t know about me.
So I said
So I said
Hi Hooo
Hi Hooo
Hi Hoo Silver
I’m made of Silver
I’m made of Gold
I’m made of Silver
I’m made of Gold
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4. |
Gravy
02:50
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I got the money Honey, you got the time.
I got the money Honey, you got the time.
I got the, you got the, I got the, you….
You got the time.
Better spend it all, better spend it all,
Better spend it all on me.
There’s never enough, there’s always too much,
There’s never enough, there’s always too much.
Give me some more.
Gimme, gimme, gimme,
Gimme, gimme, gimme,
Gimme some more of that gravy.
Gravy in your bones, gravy on your hips, gravy on your dress.
Gravy in the way you stare.
Gravy’s a drippin’, gravy’s a seepin’, gravy’s a pourin’,
Out of your eyes.
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5. |
Dream
02:57
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Half built dreams at your momma’s house, pour yourself a drink.
I come over to forget about, what I used to dream.
It gets easy to talk about, things you don’t even care about.
I can see the stars, pourin, down your face.
I pile ‘em on my head, and I dance you to your room.
Will you be my dream tonight?
Will you be my dream just for tonight?
Don’t know where I’m goin. Why don’t you follow me.
We’ll end back up in your pink room, watchin bad tv.
Feels like home to me. But where am I supposed to be?
I can see the stars, pourin down your face.
I pile ‘em on my head, and I dance you to your room.
Will you be my dream tonight?
Will you be my dream just for tonight?
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6. |
Train Song
03:26
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Train Song
I gotta thirst, and water won’t work.
Lookin’ hopin’ dreamin’ for somethin’ over there.
There’s a train and it knows my name.
Whispers in my ear, jump on baby.
Dangles a chain, that’s rusty and gold
There’s a train and it knows my name.
Whistles, hoops, n hollers, come on board.
How’d it know, that baby I’m bored.
There’s a train and it knows my name.
There’s a train and it knows my name
And that train whistles,
Hoooooo hooooo hoooooo hoooo
And that train whistles,
Hoooooo hoooooo hooooo hooooo
There’s a train and it knows my name
Whispers sweet nothins and I come runnin’.
Don’t know where I’m goin, that’s why I’m goin.
Goin, goin, goin, goin, goin, goin.
Gone, gone, gone, gone. (repeat)
Pick it up baby, drop it down low.
Pick it up baby, drop it down low.
Pick it up darlin, drop it down baby.
Pick it up, drop it down, pick it up, drop it down.
Pick it up baby and drop it down low.
There’s a train and it knows my name (x2)
And that train whistles,
Hoooooo hooooo hoooooo hoooo
And that train whistles,
Hoooooo hoooooo hooooo hooooo
There’s a train and it knows my name (x3)
Hooooo hooooo hooooo.
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7. |
This is a Raid
03:23
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Has it been so dark, but you see a light and it tells you to go
Stick em up
Stackem up
Back it up this is a raid
Are you wild enough, are you dark enough, are you crazed enough
To be my baby?
Pick em up
Pack em up
Stack em up
This is a raid
So you turn turn turn turn a----way.
Cuz this ain the way,
This aint the way, this aint the way thay we came.
Stick em up, stack em up, pick em up, pack em up, back it up,
This is a raid
This is a raid, this is a raid, this is a raid for your heart.
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8. |
Texas Shine
03:08
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You keep complainin that its hot outside,
Come talk to me when its late July
That’s Texas Shine
Two Steppin in the grass to the pale moon light.
Quick quick slow slow and twirl her to the right.
That’s Texas Shine
Don’t mess with Texas, that Texas shine
That’s Texas shine.
Sweatin in the shade, but you’ll be alright.
Lone Star in your hand with mosquito bites.
That’s Texas Shine
Hot sauce in my purse that’s where it’s at.
Y’all just don’t know, nothin about that.
That’s Texas Shine
Don’t mess with Texas, that Texas shine.
That’s Texas shine.
Raised on Dairy Queen, still hangin out with drag Queens
Made in the shade, Leanin on my porch swing
That’s Texas Shine
Hurricane party with my boots on backwards.
Bluebell for Breakfast cuz the power’s out
That’s Texas Shine
Don’t mess with Texas, that Texas Shine
That’s Texas Shine.
You keep complainin that it’s hot outside,
Come talk to me when it’s late July
That’s Texas Shine
Drivin 8 hours, still ain’t outta Texas,
Awww nevermind, I’m a just stay here.
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9. |
Hard Headed Woman
03:35
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10. |
Howling at the Walls
03:47
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(Howls)
Howlin’ at the walls, can you hear me in the stars?
Shoot down for me if you hear my moans, sprinkle star dust on my bones.
Rollin’ in the dust baby.
Pleadin’ with the devil, and god was there too.
Can you hear, stars fallin’ down
Shoot shoot
Bang Bang
Shoot shoot
Bang bang.
(Howls)
OleeOh, do si do, I’m cooked and damned again.
Two steps backwards is my dance.
I can dance, shimmy shake, follow me down.
We’ll howl at the walls all night
Into day, into heart, into veins.
Shoot shoot
Bang bang
Shoot shoot
Bang Bang
(Howls)
Shoot shoot
Bang bang
Shoot shoot
Bang Bang
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