Just put that hammer down and give it hell. DICK FELLER, JERRY HUBBARD REED. We're checking your browser, please wait... I don't have the guts to go myself. You got to keep that diesel truckin'. Why this place, well it beats on us. Be sure to give me a call. I'll stay the course, I'll stay the course. I'll hold my head up high. West bound and down, eighteen wheels arollin', C D G. We're gonna do what they say can't be done. He aint gonna rest 'til you're in jail.
"Eastbound and Down", just a few word changes here and there. Our systems have detected unusual activity from your IP address (computer network). "I won't be misread again, I won't be here waiting. "West Bound And Down". So take this forever. So press on baby, you've never seemed so fake. The Wreckage it represents. There's miles of open oad. Westbound & Down Lyrics. You'd still wanna be a one night stand. If only he could see the way you've turned out now.
If I could turn back time and read your mind, Besides these dice and cards I'm just another game. Come on baby, and see the words you want from me. I won't be here waiting goodbye to you, goodbye. West bound and down, eighteen wheels arollin'. And maybe that's why we failed. There's the sound of electricity. Old smokey's got them ears on, he's hot on your trail. Son, never mind them brakes. We've got along way to go and a short time to get there. And the occasional water drop. C. The boys are thirsty in Atlanta, and there's beer in Texarcana.
If you could live forever. I'd love to hear what it's like. Includes high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. And we'll bring it back no matter what it takes. If I could turn back time and read your mind. There's bridges buning. I won't be misread again. And we wrote the book. Believe cause I'm the one who wrote this song. The page contains the lyrics of the song "WESTBOUND & DOWN" by Of Mice & Men. East bound and down, loaded up and truckin', We're gonna do what they say can't be done. This is the sound of our sweet nothing. A--------------2------------|.
Bridges burn themselves. Powering light blubs. I won't be another notch on bedpost sheets. But if you ty I bet you can find. We wrote the book, you wrote the lies. I'm not saying it's your fault.
So you got to dodge 'im and you got to duck 'im, You got to keep that diesel truckin'. The rustling of the leaves in the breeze. If you could live forever you'd still wanna be a one night stand. Look at the mess of mistakes you've made. D--00--2--4----0------------|. With the lighting of matches. Besides these dice and cards I'm just another game. «I'll stay the course, I'll stay the course, I'll hold my head up high. Em C. Keep your foot hard on the pedal, Son nevermind them brakes. Labels||Rise Records|. OF MICE & MEN LYRICS. Paying supporters also get unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app.
And we won't look past what's left. You've gotta keep that diesel truckin.... Just put that hammer down and give it hell. A'we gonna do what they say can't be done. So you gotta dodge him.... You gotta duck him. Keep your foot hard on the pedal. Type||Album (Studio full-length)|. The things that you could never be.
Sometimes bridges burn themselves. You tried to test me and you failed. Universal Music Publishing Group. Type the characters from the picture above: Input is case-insensitive. Purchasable with gift card.
Friction turns to fire. Pasted, blasted, puke drink up, get a new drink. If you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty).. No patience is in me and if you offend me. If we were Methodist, and some others, we had been sprinkled, but we knew water. That was never my object for someone to get killed.
Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long. Nate Dogg( Nathaniel Dwayne Hale). Stop don't, I don't mean don't stop. They start feelin like prisoners helpless. And I would see Plato, Aristotle, Socrates, Euripides and Aristophanes assembled around the Parthenon. We are saying that we are God's children. With all of this nonsense it's constant. But I promise momma's gon' be alright.
It came out in the New York Times the next morning, that if I had merely sneezed, I would have died. When you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up. If I had sneezed, I wouldn't have had a chance later that year, in August, to try to tell America about a dream that I had had. I'll be there with a whole list full of new insults. It said simply, "Dear Dr. Mountain Top Lyrics by Amy Grant. King: I am a ninth-grade student at the White Plains High School. " Heard muthafuckers talk, seen 'em drop.
Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter. And the next minute I felt something beating on my chest. Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket. King and his small entourage - including Ralph Abernathy, Jesse Jackson, and Benjamin Hooks - had led a march that day protesting low pay for black garbage collectors in Memphis. I can't find Mommy where is she ". And Dr. Dre said... nothing you idiots! He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now. I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed. Bumpin and grindin that pole. You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night". Alright now lose it. I've been to the mother mountaintop meaning. To get they hands on every dime you have, they want you to lose your mind. We are masters in our nonviolent movement in disarming police forces; they don't know what to do, I've seen them so often. It wasn't my intentions, my intentions was good.
It's a different ball game, callin' names and you ain't just rappin'. I'm like a head trip to listen to, cause I'm only givin you. Where were the parents at? If you want i could serve them by the pound. And try to touch your hands like some screamin Usher fans (Aaahhhhhh! Daddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the news. "Daddy where's Mommy? When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school. A nuisance, who sent? I've been to the mother mountaintop book. If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert. If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense Pete. She keeps screaming, she don't want me to sing.
This'll be the last package I ever send your ass. Applause] This is what we have to do. He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out. And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve. One slug couldn't snuff young cuz. We don't have to argue with anybody. Conversation and Hennessey.
You know the aim is to bang you in a mansion. Maybe they felt that it was better to deal with the problem from the causal root, rather than to get bogged down with an individual effort. That's a strange statement. Grab you left nut, make your right one jealous (what). And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it. For four hours and you just said, "No". Cause I am, whatever you say I am. I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me. I've been to the mother mountaintop movie. That's why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and. I'm not gonna let someone elses coffin rest on my conscience cuz. Yo you signed me up to battle!? I try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seems. Here's a song for the ladies... 2.
Like TP for my bunghole.