Texan Book Of The Dead Clutch

Dodge Swinger 1973, Galaxy 500, All the way stars' green, gotta go. Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis low, Panel dim, light drive, Jesus on the dashboard.

Drink To The Dead Clutch

If knee-deep in cat nip At the old icebox I recommend you whistle And give the box three knocks Should you be so lucky To hear whisperin' It is an invitation For you to leap in May you go marching

Good Texan The Vaughan Brothers

Say things to me like a cowgirl should I'll do tricks for you like a cowboy should You look romantic layin' in the hay I need you tonight in a new kind of way When you look at me with those eyes It makes

Good Texan Jimmie Vaughan

makes me start to fantasize Do it to me like I know you could So I can do it to you baby like a Texan should Ridin' the range I think of you I dig your chili you know it's true Make big money

Clutch Fivio Foreign

Make me wanna clutch (Make me wanna clutch) All 'em niggas sus (All 'em niggas sus) Yeah (Yeah) I don't wanna talk, tell me when it's up (I don't wanna talk, tell me when it's up) Yeah, you don't gotta

12 Ounce Epilogue Clutch

This was always the last place I expected to be Once upon an apocalypse So better make the most of it So I said to the horsemen Have a Coke and a smile So I said to the horsemen Why not stick around for

Big News I Clutch

The fog is rolling in, The tide is high. Diane's as fat can be, Aye, Captain, aye. The guests seem more than pleased, How is the wine? We shall be underway On the by and by.

Frankenstein Clutch

How would you like to go bobbing for apples the shape of fish? Throw a coin into the well, close your eyes and make a wish? How would you like to dine A la Frankenstein?

Texan Love Song Elton John

Texan Love Song Music by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin Available on the album Don't Shoot Me I'm Only The Piano Player I heard from a friend you'd been messing around With a cute little thing

Cobra Clutch wu-tang clan

hippie hung-out Club bandit never empty-handed when I brand it Mark callin Austin, Mark callin Austin down in Boston Both of them dead, cop in the loft and big chain swingin nigga, Matchbox car drivin

Cobra Clutch Ghostface Killah

hippie hung-out Club bandit never empty-handed when I brand it Mark callin Austin, Mark callin Austin down in Boston Both of them dead, cop in the loft and big chain swingin nigga, Matchbox car drivin

Clutch Ireisu (이레이스/いれいす)

end I won’t let the demon beat me yeah 目を逸らさず play this game Watch me clutch BANG BANG BANG BANG yo I’m a gun bang bang shooting Better watch your back 誰も追いつけない Ain’t gonna quit till I’m on top I’m gon

Clutch LONE (론)

Bish 모든 게임에 난 Clutch shot Pull up on your block and score again I just throw another dime and walk away Can’t relate with those Who cheated for the fame 바닥이나 닦던 놈 이제 난 Main Clutch Shooter like the KD Otherguess

Long Tall Texan The Beach Boys

One, two, three, four Giddy up Giddy up Well I'm a long tall Texan I ride a big white horse (He rides from Texas on a big white horse) Well I'm a long tall Texan I ride a big white horse (He rides from

Bacchanal Clutch

Temptation of Indulgence Divides and conquers my mind An elegy for fading youth Welcome to mankind If you provide the spleen Then I'll provide the ideal If I provide a puppet Will you provide the strings

Open up the Border Clutch

Won't you open up the border To rivers running green, green, green, green, green I have kilo loads of plastic To trade for pumpkins seeds, seeds, seeds, seeds, seeds I know folks in Wichita as well as

Milk of Human Kindness Clutch

Fine swine, wish you were mine Bite the apple of my eye This little piggy never made it home Helter skelter, run for shelter Can't escape the boiling swelter Beat you like the dog that you are Oh, I could

Walking in the Great Shining Path of Monster Trucks Clutch

Well I crashed a Cadillac through the Gates Of Hell And returned with a Fist Full Of Dollars And Evel Knievel, like Virgil Was a gentleman as well as a scholar I fly like a Retro-glide buckshot And you

Big News II Clutch

Can't funk with the feel Or with the other three This mother load Comin' atcha, all 3D's We got big news The party boat is here The band is kicking And I see lots of beers And I believe there is gambling

Droid Clutch

Yeah Can't funk with the feel Or with the other three This mother load Comin' atcha, all 3D's We got big news The party boat is here The band is kicking And I see lots of beer And I believe there is gambling

I Have The Body Of John Wilkes Booth Clutch

Prostrate yourself, your time has come We have been waiting and it has begun Look boldly, look boldly, look boldly on We have been waiting and it has begun So humble thyself, and hold thy tongue Knelt at the

Binge and Purge Clutch

Perhaps it's just the way the light falls But everything looks like a target to me And I don't know where the gun is But I'm certain that it's pointed at me And in the jungle, retched jungle They say the

Smoke Banshee Clutch

One unworthy worker's version on the verge of vernacular Enter a sour house to do battle with spectacular draculas Lick tall walls to find them all sweeter than a cane Pour the quick elixir in your wounds

Careful With That Mic... Clutch

But enough about you lets talk about me, And how single-handedly I redefined the entire science of radiostronomy, Even nobel prize winners questioned my notions of reality.

The Great Outdoors! Clutch

Oh yeah, the great outdoors! Jump into the water Keel-hauled on the Constellation Don't sell my belongings 'Cause you know that I'll be baaack Remember when I told ya that I was a samurai?

Rock N Roll Outlaw Clutch

In the North they call us Rebels, In the South they call us Yankees, Because every other suckers born to do the hokey-pokey With the skillet lickin' time keepers, The grinnin' reapers Of a missionary rock

Tight Like That Clutch

Don't ask me why, it's just the nature of my groove. I larged down the boulevard, came under attack, But I rocked them senseless, 'cause honey it's tight like that.

Immortal Clutch

Who's the man who stole fire for the people? Who causes trembling in the bones of evil? Who carved a mountain into a cathedral?

Rats Clutch

Rats over the dishes Rats over the dishes Please tell me what the ratties say Please tell me what the ratties say Rats over the dishes And God was certainly a genius To expose this human weakness Rats

American Sleep Clutch

Mistress of ices Stygian Skater Scribing devices Dancing on sabres So very relentless Counting the sheep Electrical fences Americans leap Paramorpheus Somnambulating Dream scarabaeus In chorus refraining

Heirloom Clutch

"Rise now my son You were suffering from a horrible dream So mend your ways before they tear you by the seams You're not the first and not the last So take this relic of the beloved past Take it now

Methodist Coloring Book Dead Milkmen

You've got a Methodist Coloring Book and you color really well But don't color outside the lines or God will send you to Hell 'Cause God hates war and God hates crime But He really hates people who

Pure Rock Fury Clutch

I walk wherever the weather provides 'Cause everybody needs some time outside Gimme no lip and I'll tell you no lies Mmm hmm, mmm hmm, mmm hmm, mmm hmm Hey fella, hands down the illest ventriloquist this

Brazenhead Clutch

A kaleidoscope program Is functioning so beautifully Fire up all the primary engines Calculate projected nexus OH!

El Jefe Speaks Clutch

Like a fly to doo doo You need me like a bird needs wings Or little bunny fufu who needs to bop the field mice So all the kids can sing They call me El Jefe El primo de los matadors The master of the metaphor

Sinkemlow Clutch

Oh I ain't joking when I'm telling ya That while in the Yakima Digging up them thunderegg stones Well, we cracked them wide open The mountain started smoking And the sky turned the color of a crow Oooohhh

Long Tall Texan (Live at the Warehouse Houston, TX - October 2008) Ben Folds

Well I'm a long tall Texan I wear a ten-gallon hat (He rides from Texas wearing a ten-gallon hat) Yes I'm a long tall Texan I wear a ten-gallon hat (He rides from Texas wearing a ten-gallon hat) Well people

Effigy Clutch

Behold the man, a living example In his likeness sacred profane Behold the man, what I have done?

Animal Farm Clutch

You would cry, you would scream If you knew half the things I see. Please, please just do as I say, Repent and leave your evil ways.

Mice & Gods Clutch

up, fire it up and the flesh be damned Fire it up, fire it up, fire it up, yeah That's the ticket, now kick out the jams Engineer the future now, damn tomorrow, future now!

Spacegrass Clutch

All the way Stars green Gotta go Dodge Swinger, 1973 Top down, chassis low Panel dim Light drive Jesus on the dashboard T-minus whenever it feels right Galaxy 5-0-0 Planets align A king is born

Spacegrass (Live) Clutch

Dodge Swinger, 1973 Galaxy 5-0-0 All the way Stars green Gotta go Dodge Swinger, 1973 Top down, chassis low Panel dim Light drive Jesus on the dashboard T-minus whenever it feels right Galaxy

Long Tall Texan Ben Folds

Long Tall Texan - Ben Folds (벤 폴즈) Well I'm a long tall Texan I wear a ten-gallon hat (He rides from Texas wearing a ten-gallon hat) Yes I'm a long tall Texan I wear a ten-gallon hat (He rides from

Living Dead Barren Cross

Take the book of life, he said, is his name to be read The angel looked and nodded no, far be it that you should go The throned one said why should I let you in, you said me good-bye The human one said

Clutch Shea Seger

So there you got me in your clutch again So there so there i love your touch And that voodoo that you do so well It's got me spinning around and round it So let me in your world Let me in your

Red Horse Rainbow Clutch

Pan-amoebic algebra, breed bizarre bacteria, what to do, oh what to do Africanized killer bees, alabastar dieties, milk from spoons, sip milk from spoons Within the ruins against the firth The salamander

Clutch time (Feat. Way L, C;me) 헬텀 (Held†um)

Yeah It's my last shot This is clutch time 잘못된 길을 걸었다 하더라도 Second Chance 기회는 있어 다시 리바운드 Yeah It's my last shot This is clutch time Hip hop is not dead out 준비해라 Box out 기회는 있어 다시 리바운드 진짜를 구분하는

A Shogun Named Marcus Clutch

If you thought it was boring in Jordan Then come out here for a day And by the way, the name is Marcus But if you like, you can call me Sensei Well the emperor is in the pig sty And the geisha is in the

Earthworm Clutch

Now all will be sanctified And now all will be purified And now all will be rectified And now all will be rectified And now you will be purified So you writhe in the deep fry Squirm like the Earthworm

The House That Peterbilt Clutch

In the sun she warmed her wings and listened to cicadas sing.