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from Jackyl - Jackyl (1997)
Well I licked her clean from head to toe
I took her down for the count She was ready for more And you know she's got a dirty little mind The way she walks The way she grooves I have to strap her down to keep up with her moves ANd you know she's got a dirty little mind CHORUS She's got a dirty Dirty Dirty Dirty Dirty little mind Dirty little mind STretched out in the night What do I feel? I feel so good it just can't be real And you know she's got a dirty little ind Well she makes me smile, yeah she makse me glad She's B.A.D. Yeah man she's bad And you know she's got a dirty little mind CHORUS And I know what she's thinking Yes I know what's on her mind You've got to know, my lady's sinking into her mind And I know she'll never let go I've got her on a stick CHORUS |
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from Jackyl - Jackyl (1997)
All the things I see in you
All the things I know that are true And when the light in the morning Comes shining through I see, I see CHORUS I see the sun shining Down on me I feel the heat of love's flame Down on me I love the thought of you comin' Down on me And I'm so wet from love raining Down on me Down on me, down on me All the things you mean to me All the things I want us to be And when the man in the moon Looks straight at you I see, oh I see CHORUS And you're a new kinda way That's getting stronger every day Get on the good foot and keep it on top One thing for certain, it ain't ever gonna stop CHORUS |
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from Jackyl - Jackyl (1997)
When will it rain, I feel the heat burning through my shoes
Soft shoulders are getting harder adding to my blues Can't count the days gone by, can't wish away the stain On the life behind me from which I came The day is getting longer The heat is getting hotter The sun will show no mercy, my nights are spent in vain I chose this long road and on it I remain When will it rain CHORUS When will it rain Can't stand this heat from the road, can't stand the pain When will it rain It's burning holes in my shoes, won't you tell me When will it rain I think I'm going insane When will it rain I'm on the road that will never take me home When will it rain When will it rain my mouth is as dry as desert sand And I've tried to hide in every corner of this land You can't lose the things attached or that's what they say Things I loved, attached or not, I've thrown away The day is getting longer The heat is getting hotter The sun will show no mercy, my nights are spent in vain I chose this long road and on it I remain When will it rain CHORUS Is it ever gonna rain I've walked for miles and miles in a dead man's shoes You can walk, you can run, but can't hide from the blues And I've felt the pain of the world falling down on me All I need is a little cool rain to set me free The day is getting longer The heat is getting hotter The sun will show no mercy, my nights are spent in vain I chose this long road and on it I remain CHORUS When will it rain Can't stand this heat from the road, can't take the pain When will it rain It'sa burning holes in my shoes, won't you tell me When will it rain Must be going insane When will it rain I'm on the road that will never ever take me home When will it rain When will it rain When will it rain I feel the heat of the sun burning down on me When will it rain Bring on the rain When will it rain All I need is a little cool rain When will it rain |
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from Jackyl - Jackyl (1997)
I jumped straight off that trail today
Ain't nobody better get in my way no Trail dust, sore butt, gotta get out of this 10 day rut CHORUS Whoa, gitty up and go I'm a redneck punk Mean, red, better off dead I'm a redneck punk Staring down the barrle of an old shotgun I can tell tonight's gonna be some fun Don't you step on my toes And you wan't find yourself with a bloody nose CHORUS Hey you, long haired motherfuck Show me how you do I live like a gypsy, I live like a dog Gotta hard enough time just doing without And nobody ever better run their fucking mouth CHORUS |
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from Jackyl - Jackyl (1997)
I was born in the backwoods
Of a two-bit nowhere town Fathered up some rock 'n' roll (baby) So you muthers could boogie down I ain't whistling dixie No I'm a rebel with a groove All around the world the ygo 'round and 'round When they dig on my new stainless steel sound CHORUS I'm a lumberjack baby I'm gonna cut you down to size I'm a lumberjack baby And you're the one that gets my prize And when you hear my motor running You know I surely be coppin' a rise So I'm gonna crank it up and cut it down I'm a lumberjack baby I'm a lumberjack now baby I'm a lumberjack baby I'm a lumberjack baby But I ain't jacked my lumber baby Since my chain saw you Whether you like it, or whether you don't... That's the way we like it! |
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from Jackyl - Jackyl (1997)
Loneliness-no place to hide
No need to run when I'm at your side You're looking for something It's easy to see You're always changing things No, yo uwon't let them be CHORUS And i nthe still of the night When you're ready to give up the fight Then you reach for me In the still of the night-I can take you where you want to be When yo ureach for me If there's still a fight I can hold you tight and set you free You've been down this road day after day You've lived and loved your work is play You know your needs and it brings you pity Yo udo your deeds yeah the real nitty gritty CHORUS You're just a little girl inside You thought you'd come along just for the ride And when things didn't work out the way you thought it would be That's when I feel you reaching for me Just come on around mama knock on my back door CHORUS |
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from Jackyl - Jackyl (1997)
How's it feel to be so black?
How's it feel to be so white? How's it feel to worry about things And never know who's wrong or right Looking at things on the other side Have you got everything or only your pride CHORUS Back off brother Live and let live just like any other Back off brother 'Cause I don't owe you nothing And I don't want nothing from you Preacher man he act so good Says he don't but I know he would STick his head up the hole of love ANd forget all about the Lord above Looking at things on the other side Flames of hell gonna burn his hide CHORUS Back off Committe wants to rate my song Back off Won't leave well enough alone Back off But my time will come and theirs will pass Back off Uncle Sam will kiss my ass Looking at things from the other side My red wagon is gonna be the ride |
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from Jackyl - Jackyl (1997)
I feel no pain
The bottle is my ball and chain Am I insane? My breath smells like kerosene Don't look at me I'm a sight for sore eyes to see I can't believe I'm a walking talking misery Brain drain 190 grain It's not the caine, not the mary jane But the golden grain Don't touch my bottle You might drop it, break it, then I die If life's worth living, why do I always cry the blues? Don't you pray for me I don't need your fucking sympathy Just a little drink, it means about the same to me...yea Brain drain 190 grain Am I insane? Will I ever change? Brain drain 190 grain It's not the caine, not the mary jane But the golden grain I'm a redneck punk Can't remember when I wasn't drunk People say I stink I don't care what they think No colored whiskey I don't need that rock and rye Pass that 190 And I'll say bye-bye |
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from Jackyl - Jackyl (1997)
It's hell in the morning to look at you lying in my bed
Another morning after, you know I'm wishing you were dead Maybe hot by a truck, rammed by a train You must be crazy 'cause you're driving me insane I'm just like a devil, you're just like a witch You only like me because I scratch your itch I'm too much a bastard, you just like to bitch I'm just like a devil, you're my witch I drag my ass into work, I hate my job You know my boss is gay You wonder why I save my dough Then wonder why you have to pay my way I should give you up, walk away Walk away I know I should But the fact still remains You're finger licking good In the midnight hour the smell of love filling up the room I keep my horns nice and sharp to keep you quick on your broom You like to raise lots of Hell I like to lower the boom I'm just like a devil, you're just like a witch You only like me because I scratch your itch I'm too much a bastard, you just like to bitch I'm just like a devil, you're my witch |
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from Jackyl - Jackyl (1997)
See the bird on the barstool looking for a jerk
If she likes the way he looks, she'll put his ass to work And you know she's been all around the block She's tried a doctor, lawyer, even tried a jock But she loves my cock Loves my cock She loves my cock Loves my cock She loves my cock Ain't no need to change it, that's just the way it is Got to find a bigger jerk, she got to have his jizz And you know she's been around the block She's tried a doctor, lawyer, even tried a jock But she loves my cock Loves my cock She loves my cock Loves my cock She loves my cock There's as many hands on her as the knob on the door She's such a pretty, pretty, pretty little whore To get my cock, she'd walk through the flames of hell 'Cause I can always tell when she's coming I can always tell Loves my cock She loves my cock Loves my cock She loves my cock |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
All the things I see in you
All the things I know that are true And when the light in the morning Comes shining through I see, I see CHORUS I see the sun shining Down on me I feel the heat of love's flame Down on me I love the thought of you comin' Down on me And I'm so wet from love raining Down on me Down on me, down on me All the things you mean to me All the things I want us to be And when the man in the moon Looks straight at you I see, oh I see CHORUS And you're a new kinda way That's getting stronger every day Get on the good foot and keep it on top One thing for certain, it ain't ever gonna stop CHORUS |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
When will it rain, I feel the heat burning through my shoes
Soft shoulders are getting harder adding to my blues Can't count the days gone by, can't wish away the stain On the life behind me from which I came The day is getting longer The heat is getting hotter The sun will show no mercy, my nights are spent in vain I chose this long road and on it I remain When will it rain CHORUS When will it rain Can't stand this heat from the road, can't stand the pain When will it rain It's burning holes in my shoes, won't you tell me When will it rain I think I'm going insane When will it rain I'm on the road that will never take me home When will it rain When will it rain my mouth is as dry as desert sand And I've tried to hide in every corner of this land You can't lose the things attached or that's what they say Things I loved, attached or not, I've thrown away The day is getting longer The heat is getting hotter The sun will show no mercy, my nights are spent in vain I chose this long road and on it I remain When will it rain CHORUS Is it ever gonna rain I've walked for miles and miles in a dead man's shoes You can walk, you can run, but can't hide from the blues And I've felt the pain of the world falling down on me All I need is a little cool rain to set me free The day is getting longer The heat is getting hotter The sun will show no mercy, my nights are spent in vain I chose this long road and on it I remain CHORUS When will it rain Can't stand this heat from the road, can't take the pain When will it rain It'sa burning holes in my shoes, won't you tell me When will it rain Must be going insane When will it rain I'm on the road that will never ever take me home When will it rain When will it rain When will it rain I feel the heat of the sun burning down on me When will it rain Bring on the rain When will it rain All I need is a little cool rain When will it rain |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
What you gonna do when the sun don't shine
And the moon don't come up right on time What you gonna do when the storm won't break And the whip don't crack And the earth won't quake What you gonna do when the knife won't cut The blood won't flow and ya mouth run dry What you gonna do when it crumbles in your hand It's an eye for an eye when your high horse dies [Chorus:] Primed and ready Feelin' nasty, seein' red Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Aimin' for your soul Locked & loaded What you gonna do when the lightning flash And ya bridges burn and ya start to crash And a pill won't take the pain away But it makes you feel good in a different way Who ya gonna blame when the man calls time And the clock runs down and your soul is mine And how ya gonna pray when ya hands are tied And you look in my face and you know I lied [Chorus:] Primed and ready Feeling' nasty, seein' red Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Aimin' for your soul Locked & loaded I'm your danger Feed me with your fear I'm your danger Smell me drawing near [Chorus:] Primed and ready Feelin' nasty, seein' red Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Aimin' for your soul Locked & loaded |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
Well everytime I move Every step I make
You know I just can't seem to take the right direction I'm always wrong I'm never right Right or wrong there always seems to be a correction And I give everything I got And they take Take Take Take Take everything I'm giving My back is tired My legs both ache In this life There is no cake This life I'm livin' CHORUS: I stand alone today WHY YOU FEEL Don't ask me why I feel I just know I feel this way WHAT YOU SAY I stand alone today I stand alone today WHY YOU FEEL Don't ask me why I feel I just know I feel this way WHAT YOU SAY I stand alone today Well you look at me Shake your head Don't like my hair You're so misled I shit like you do But the curse is more than on my head Sometimes I think I'm better off dead It's worse than voodoo And I'm reaching out for help But it's No No No No No Until you give in My back's still tired My legs both ache In this life There is no cake This life I'm livin' CHORUS: Well they take They take everything I'm givin' It's a rough life This life I'm livin' Give me more Give me more I take more everyday I'm gonna take it till they take Take Take Take Take Take Take Take me away SOLO CHORUS: I say I-I-I Stand alone today I say I-I-I Stand alone today I say I-I-I Stand alone today I say I-I-I Stand alone today I say I-I |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together
See how they run like pigs from a gun, see how they fly I'm crying Sitting on a cornflake, waiting for the van to come Corporation tee-shirt, stupid bloody Tuesday Man, you been a naughty boy, you let your face grow long I am the eggman, they are the eggmen I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob Mister City Policeman sitting Pretty little policemen in a row See how they fly like Lucy in the Sky, see how they run I'm crying, I'm crying I'm crying, I'm crying Yellow matter custard, dripping from a dead dog's eye Crabalocker fishwife, pornographic priestess, Boy, you been a naughty girl you let your knickers down I am the eggman, they are the eggmen I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun If the sun don't come, you get a tan From standing in the English rain I am the eggman, they are the eggmen I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob g'goo goo g'joob Expert textpert choking smokers Don't you thing the joker laughs at you See how they smile like pigs in a sty See how they snied I'm crying Semolina pilchard, climbing up the Eiffel Tower Elementary penguin singing Hari Krishna Man, you should have seen them kicking Edgar Allan Poe I am the eggman, they are the eggmen I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob g'goo goo g'joob Goo goo g'joob g'goo goo g'joob g'goo |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
Ill as a hornet, swarming around
Your political correct world is incorrect Il've found An angry young man is what I became The day that you gota full of yourself, and now only you're to blame Push Push me on up of the ledge I'm standing with my toes hanging over the edge Not worried about a push coming down from above I'm ready for you When push comes to shove Look at my hands it's not what it seems Touch my hands I been around touch the man Touch the fist that can shatter your dreams Push Push me on up of the ledge I'm standing with my toes hanging over the edge Not worried about a push coming down from above I'm ready for you When push comes to shove |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
I was born in the backwoods
Of a two-bit nowhere town Fathered up some rock 'n' roll (baby) So you muthers could boogie down I ain't whistling dixie No I'm a rebel with a groove All around the world the ygo 'round and 'round When they dig on my new stainless steel sound CHORUS I'm a lumberjack baby I'm gonna cut you down to size I'm a lumberjack baby And you're the one that gets my prize And when you hear my motor running You know I surely be coppin' a rise So I'm gonna crank it up and cut it down I'm a lumberjack baby I'm a lumberjack now baby I'm a lumberjack baby I'm a lumberjack baby But I ain't jacked my lumber baby Since my chain saw you Whether you like it, or whether you don't... That's the way we like it! |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
These latter days are growing strange
Crazy ways and constant change And the lines are down that we must cross Across the board we share the loss And when you feel the door is open And it's pullin' you in, yeah, yeah, yeah (Chorus) Misery loves company Won't you share what's inside of me Misery loves company Won't you share my misery And now you see a different me I feel the need I have to bleed But I can't afford to lose another drop My soul's been stretched and now it's thin And when you feel the door is open And it's pullin' you in, yeah, yeah, yeah (Chorus) Misery loves company Won't you share what's inside of me Misery loves company Won't you chare my misery Misery loves company Won't you share what's inside Misery loves company Won't you share my misery Misery loves company Step inside, that's what you'll see Misery loves company, oh yeah |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
Down SOuth where the air is wet
The red day rules and you can bet It makes me proud, I'll never forget My Dixieland Fulton County Georgia that's where I was born With a fire in my tail anda devil's horn Daddy never listened to my mother's scorn He loved to play it loud And he played it loud CHORUS Look away Dixieland 'Cause we're a rock and roll rebel Dixie band Look away Dixieland Lost a lot of time ten years to the day Lost a lot of time trying to find my way If I make it back home I'll be okay And here's to that day Ice tea washes and corn bread dream It's what keeps me going or so it would seem I keep it up, never let up steam I sing it loud and proud Loud and proud CHORUS And when the day comes around that my music's gone Don't leave me here and don't leave me alone Just take me back home to the boys in the band We'll start it back up in Dixieland |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
(Jesse James Dupree/James Allen Dupree)
I feel better when I'm drinking, it just seems to ease my mind And all my worries and troubles, they just seem to fade behind CHORUS Oh the secret of the bottle it may never be known So I'll raise my glass and propose a toast and this one baby is for you I start to laugh when I'm drinking, I may tell a joke or two Sometimes I'll even pretend that I'm still in love with you CHORUS And you ask me if I've felt pain After all that I've been through I've paid more than just my dues I felt the pain of you I feel the pain when I'm drinking, it just don't seem to cut as deep And when I lay down without you it makes it easy to go to sleep CHORUS |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
Well I licked her clean from head to toe
I took her down for the count She was ready for more And you know she's got a dirty little mind The way she walks The way she grooves I have to strap her down to keep up with her moves ANd you know she's got a dirty little mind CHORUS She's got a dirty Dirty Dirty Dirty Dirty little mind Dirty little mind STretched out in the night What do I feel? I feel so good it just can't be real And you know she's got a dirty little ind Well she makes me smile, yeah she makse me glad She's B.A.D. Yeah man she's bad And you know she's got a dirty little mind CHORUS And I know what she's thinking Yes I know what's on her mind You've got to know, my lady's sinking into her mind And I know she'll never let go I've got her on a stick CHORUS |
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from Jackyl - Choice Cuts (1998)
I jumped straight off that trail today
Ain't nobody better get in my way no Trail dust, sore butt, gotta get out of this 10 day rut CHORUS Whoa, gitty up and go I'm a redneck punk Mean, red, better off dead I'm a redneck punk Staring down the barrle of an old shotgun I can tell tonight's gonna be some fun Don't you step on my toes And you wan't find yourself with a bloody nose CHORUS Hey you, long haired motherfuck Show me how you do I live like a gypsy, I live like a dog Gotta hard enough time just doing without And nobody ever better run their fucking mouth CHORUS |
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from Jackyl - Cut The Crap (2001)
I'm just a dumbass country boy
I think people wanna rock but what do I know I remember the days when men were men If it was up to me I'd bring 'em back again And I'd kick your candy asses up around your jaded ears (Chorus) I'm just a dumbass country boy I think people wanna rock but what do I know I got friends with names like Slim & Coy Just a dumbass country boy I'm just a dumbass country boy I punch the clock for 40 'cause it's all I know Remember the days of jammin' drugs and love And it was cool to say yes to all the above And I still can't find nothing wrong With saying yes to smoking mother nature (Chorus) I'm just a dumbass country boy I think people wanna rock But what do I know Got friends with names like Slim & Coy Now people listen to me I'm your social conscience I been gone for a while You've had to make it on your own Now people listen to me You got no social conscience You gotta get up, get up & get over it That's right, I just wanna change the world Change the world's diapers All those tender ass sons o' bitches Who are all these goobers who say What's cool & what's not cool What's hip & not hip Call me a one hit wonder Well I might be a one hit wonder But then again it might only take me one hit To knock your teeth down your God damn throat It's time for me to drive this Impala You need to be programmed I'll program your ass Listen to me M.F. (Chorus) I'm just a dumbass country boy I think people wanna rock But what do I know Got friends with names like Slim & Coy I'm just a dumbass country boy I think people wanna rock But what do I know Got friends with names like Slim & Coy It's the simple things that I enjoy With my friends that are named Slim & Coy What do I know What do you know What does anybody fuck'n know |
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I'm sitting stoned all alone in a room full of friends
'Cause it lifts the world off me Black light shining on Jimmy's face It'll never let him be free Oh, oh, ashes fall from the spleefs I roll Oh, oh, burning holes in my crushed velvet soul Oh, all I ever wanted, all I ever wanted Is to open up and let the outside in Open up and let it begin Open up and let it come together Open up and let it in A Dodge Dart pulls through the drive-thru Of the hell hole I'm standing in Welcome to the crown of thorns, Chris Kringel Never been my friend Oh, oh, wishes fall from my tongue like drool Oh, oh, the ground floor of life is cruel Oh, oh, all I ever wanted, all I ever wanted Come together I see it now, I'm gonna get it I see it, I'm gonna let it, let it, let it, let it begin Let it begin, let it begin Open up, open up Open up and let the outside in Open up and let in begin Open up and let it come together Open up and let it in Open up and let the outside in Open up and let it begin Open up and let it come together Open up and let it in |
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from Jackyl - Cut The Crap (2001)
These latter days are growing strange
Crazy ways and constant change And the lines are down that we must cross Across the board we share the loss And when you feel the door is open And it's pullin' you in, yeah, yeah, yeah (Chorus) Misery loves company Won't you share what's inside of me Misery loves company Won't you share my misery And now you see a different me I feel the need I have to bleed But I can't afford to lose another drop My soul's been stretched and now it's thin And when you feel the door is open And it's pullin' you in, yeah, yeah, yeah (Chorus) Misery loves company Won't you share what's inside of me Misery loves company Won't you chare my misery Misery loves company Won't you share what's inside Misery loves company Won't you share my misery Misery loves company Step inside, that's what you'll see Misery loves company, oh yeah |
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from Jackyl - Cut The Crap (2001)
I love the sound of silence
The beautiful sound of silence 'Cause it gives me something else to break I'm loud God damn it You shut the door, I slam it A load of dynamite powder It's loud God damn it, I'm louder Cut it on, so I can hear it Cut it up, 'cause I can't feel it Cut it out, before I snap Cut the crap Cut the crap Cut the crap Cut the crap Cut it on, so I can hear it Cut it up, 'cause I can't feel it Cut in out, before I snap Cut it on, so I can hear it Cut it up, 'cause I can't feel it Cut it out, before I snap Cut the crap Cut it on, let's get it on Cut it up, let's get it up Cut it out, I'll kick it out Cut the crap Cut the crap Cut the crap |
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from Jackyl - Cut The Crap (2001)
When you vultures finish picking skin off my face
Replace your hand that's on my back Stab your verdict in its place I can't fight the feeling Gotta say what's on my mind Why have you forsaken me, forsaken me, forsaken me Don't forget just where you came from Where you used to be It all comes around It all comes around It all comes around (Chorus) Here I am, back again Bigger than life To wear you thin Twice as ugly, twice as loud Twice as cocky, twice as proud Here I am, back again Bigger than life Just watch me grin Twice as ugly, twice as ugly I'm back again I offer no apologies For things that I have done I'll fuck and drink and smoke and cuss Damned to have my fun You can't fight the feeling Gotta say what's on your mind Why have you awakened me, awakened me, awakened me I know you got it in you To fuck and drink and smoke and cuss Don't you hate it You're just like us Yeah, you're just like us (Chorus) Here I am, back again Bigger than life To wear you thin Twice as ugly, twice as loud Twice as cocky, twice as proud Here I am, back again Bigger than life Just watch me grin Twice as ugly, twice as ugly I'm back again Here I am, back again Bigger than life To wear you thin Twice as ugly, twice as loud Twice as cocky, twice as proud Here I am, back again Bigger than life Just watch me grin Twice as ugly, twice as ugly I'm back again |
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from Jackyl - Cut The Crap (2001)
As I sit here grinning like a mule eating briars,
It occurs to me that I lost something that was part of me And it fills this empty house with a feeling A feeling of even greater emptiness (Chorus) God strike me dead if I'm never gonna see My soul comes together again My lifeline's stretched and now it's thin Please God strike me dead if I'm never gonna see My soul come together again And it's getting purt' near the point Of feeling pretty numb as I start to think Of all the things that I wish That I could change and then some And the numbness turns into pain And underneath there shows a stain I try my best to try and hide the things that eat me up inside (Chorus) God strike me dead if I'm never gonna see My soul come together again My lifeline's stretched and now it's thin Please God strike me dead if I'm never gonna see My soul come together again (Bridge) And I know more every day Just exactly how it came to be this way One more chance I'd steal it One chance to do it again, again (Chorus) God strike me dead if I'm never gonna see My soul come together again My lifeline's stretched and now it's thin Please God strike me dead if I'm never gonna see My soul come together again God strike me dead, God strike me dead God strike me dead |
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from Jackyl - Cut The Crap (2001)
I'm never speechless
Know what I want to say About what it took for me to get here Where I am today I'm not ashamed to say (Chorus) Thanks for the Grammy Who'd a thought a country boy like me I'll cherish it forever Garnish with tar and feather You'll see what it means to me I wanna thank big daddy know-it-all Looks like me done me right Got my records on the shelf In the Wal-Mart, you know They're open all night They sell my records and my guns I think that's out of sight (Chorus) Thanks for the Grammy Who'd a thought a country boy like me I'll cherish it forever Garnish with tar and feather You'll see what it means to me If I'm dreaming just let me be Until I see the hypocrite faces As they congratulate me I don't hold a grudge They know not what they do They just chase the trends Set by me and you So I may not have won a thing But I got peace of mind And I'll just sing my songs To the people who wanna Have a good time Have a gram on me one time (Chorus) Thanks for the Grammy Who'd a thought a country boy like me I'll cherish it forever Garnish with tar and feather You'll see what it means to me |
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from Jackyl - Cut The Crap (2001)
As the devil beats his wife tonight
All hell is breaking loose Across a blackened sky And it makes me wonder what she done It makes me wonder why Did she forget to make his bed? Did she burn his dinner bread (why)? Did she mix his drink to strong? What did she do so God damn wrong (why)? (Chorus) Speak of the devil, hey mister devil speak to me Speak of the devil, hey mister devil speak to me Speak of the devil, there's a devil inside of me Out of the frying pan into the fire Out of me this devil jumps again As the little one looks on to see his daddy Growing horns here in this devil's den Thunder rolls across the sky Lightning strikes then goodbye (again) (Chorus) (Bridge) I never meant to be the bearer of bad news Out of the mouths of babes comes the truth I lose Speak of the devil, look what I have done Look what I have done (X3) |
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from Jackyl - Cut The Crap (2001)
Standing in a pile of shit
I come out smelling like a rose Touch'n luck right on the nose And everybody knows That I got to bust a move Got to make it smooth Got to, got to, got to find the groove (Chorus) Love can drown ya What's a boy to do If we start to touch on something new And if you spring a leak or two Should I stick Can I stick my lovin' in you You are my every frustration You feel the need to control I wanna feel your every ripple I wanna feed your inner soul (Chorus) Love can drown ya What's a boy to do If we start to touch on something new And if you spring a leak or two Should I stick Can I stick my lovin' in you Can you feel the fire Can you feel the flame I put the fire to shame I put the fire to shame I put the fire to shame Yeaaah Love can drown ya What's a boy to do If we start to touch on something new And if you spring a leak or two Can I stick my finger Love can drown ya What's a boy to do If we start to touch on something new And if you spring a leak or two Can I stick my lovin' Can I stick my lovin' Can I stick my lovin' In you Can't quite finger it out |
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