1. |
Lock Em' Up
03:37
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GONNA GET TRASHED
GONNA HAVE SOME FUN
ROUND UP THE BOYS
CALL UP EVERYONE
HALF PAST TEN
MEET UP AT THE PUB
THROW OUR MONEY DOWN
DRINK IT UP
LOCK UP YER WIVES
MAMAS LOCK UP YER SONS
WE CAME TO GET LAID AND
FIGHT WITH EVERYONE...YEAH
WE'LL BE CHASIN' SKIRTS
GONNA STEAL YER MAN
TAKE YER DRINKS
RIGHT OUTTA YER HAND
LIKE TO MAKE TROUBLE
TALKIN' TRASH
NO GOOD, GOOD TIME
PISS BROKE BAND
LOCK UP YER WIVES
MAMAS LOCK UP YER SONS
WE CAME TO GET LAID AND
FIGHT WITH EVERYONE...YEAH
WE'LL BE BLOWIN' UP SPEAKERS
BUSTIN' STRINGS
SHATTERIN' GLASSES
MAKE YER EARDRUMS BLEED
BUNCHA' DIRTY REBELS
ROCKIN' TATTOOS AND CHAINS
BIG GUNS, BIG BALLS
HUNTIN' FER STRANGE
LOCK UP YER WIVES
MAMAS LOCK UP YER SONS
WE CAME TO GET LAID AND
FIGHT WITH EVERYONE...YEAH
GONNA BAIL ON OUR TAB
CAUSE THE MONEY'S TIGHT
DRINK IN THE TRUCK
GOT OUR BREWS ON ICE
SMOKE UP YER WEED
GONNA BORROW YER PIPE
DONT MIND OUR MANNERS AND
DONT MIND A FIGHT
LOCK UP YER WIVES
MAMS LOCK UP YER SONS
WE CAME TO GET LAID AND
FIGHT WITH EVERYONE...YEAH
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2. |
Helluva Time
04:02
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SLIDE ME A BEER, BUY ME A DRINK
SOMEBODY POUR ME A DOUBLE
BEEN WORKING ALL WEEK, BUT I AINT TIRED
TIME TO GET MY ASS INTO TROUBLE
UP BY 8, WORKING BY 9
STARING AT THE CLOCK UNTIL 5
THERE'S JUST ONE THING MAKES IT WORTH MY TIME
THAT'S A DAMN GOOD FRIDAY NIGHT
THAT'S A DAMN GOOD FRIDAY NIGHT
GONNA HAVE ME ONE HELLUVA TIME
ONCE I MAKE IT HOME, PARK IN THE YARD
GET INSIDE AND KICK OFF MY BOOTS
PEEL OFF MY WORK SHIRT, CALL UP THE BOYS
AND CRACK OPEN MY FIRST BREW
GET GOOD AND BUZZED, READY TO GO
RAISE A BIT OF HELL ACROSS TOWN
I'LL HAVE 1,2,3,8,9 MORE
GONNA DRINK, DRINK, DRINK TILL' I DROWN
GONNA DRINK, DRINK, DRINK, DRINK TILL' I DROWN
GONNA HAVE ME ONE HELLUVA TIME
GONNA GET LOUD, GONNA GET PROUD
GONNA COP AN ATTITUDE
GONNA START A FIGHT, BEEN PUTTIN' ON MUSCLE
JUST SO I COULD TUSSLE WITH YOU
SPEND MY MONEY CALLING EVERYBODY HONEY
BUYING ROUNDS UNTIL MY PAYCHECK'S GONE
GO HOME AT 2 WITH A 10, WAKE UP AT 10 WITH A 2
AND WONDER, "WHAT THE HELL I DONE?"
WANNA WONDER, 'WHAT THE HELL I DONE?"
GONNA HAVE ME ONE HELLUVA TIME
GONNA CHAT UP THE BAR, HECKLE THE BAND
SPEND THE LAST OF MY MONEY
WHEN MY POCKETS ARE TAPPED AND I'M OUTTA CASH
I'LL SMILE AND GET MY DRINKS FOR FREE
MIGHT GET CUT OFF, GET THROWN OUT
PROBABLY GET EIGHTY-SIXED
BUT I'M-A DRIVE RIGHT HOME
WITH A SHIT-FACED GRIN
UNLESS I DRIVE RIGHT INTO A DITCH
GONNA DRIVE MY ASS INTO A DITCH
GONNA HAVE ME ONE HELLUVA TIME
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3. |
Feelin' Young
02:58
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GOT AN ANGEL ON MY SHOULDER
TELLIN' ME NOT TO SCRAP WITH YOU
GOT THE DEVIL ON THE OTHER
HE'S THE ONE I LISTEN TO
THAT ANGEL ON MY SHOULDER
JUST GAVE IN TO THE DEVIL TOO
GOT A REDNECK SIDE AND A ROUGHNECK ATTITUDE
CAME LOOKIN' FER A GOOD TIME
RELAX AND THROW BACK A FEW
NOW YA GOT ME FEELIN' ORNERY
AND I GOT NOTHIN'
BETTER TO DO
I HOPE YER FEELIN' YOUNG
IF WE TAKE IT OUTSIDE
GOT A CHIP ON MY SHOULDER
A MILE WIDE
I HOPE YER FEELIN' YOUNG
CAUSE I'M LOOKIN' FER A FIGHT
BEEN RUNNIN' YER MOUTH
SINCE I STEPPED IN THIS BAR
TRIED TO LET IT GO
BUT NOW YOU GONE TOO FAR
HELL, IF YOU DONT MIND YER MOUTH
I GUESS YOU DONT MIND A BRAWL
I HOPE YER FEELIN' YOUNG
IF WE TAKE IT OUTSIDE
GOTTA CHIP ON MY SHOULDER
A MILE WIDE
I HOPE YER FEELIN' YOUNG
CAUSE I'M LOOKIN' FER A FIGHT
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4. |
Easy
02:27
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I'M NO CLASS TRAILER PARK WHITE TRASH
GOTTA WHOLE LOTTA LOVE, A LITTLE CASH
SIP THAT TENNESSEE WHISKEY
JACK DANIELS IF YOU PLEASE
OUT 2-STEPPIN' EVERY NIGHT
CAUSE I'M BAD, I'M NATIONWIDE
REDNECK, HONKY-TONK COWGIRL
DRINK MY BEER, RAISE A LOTTA HELL
DISTURBING THE PEACE, MAKIN' NOISE
MY FRIENDS AND HEROES ARE ALL COWBOYS
OUT DRINKIN' TILL' HALF PAST 3
FIND ME IN MY RAGGED COMPANY
I WAS COUNTRY WHEN IT WASN'T COOL
I'M A REDNECK, LOOKING GOOD
I'M A STONER, DRUNK AT NOON
IT AINT EASY BEIN' THIS COOL
Y'ALL SEE MY BOOTS, LOOK AT ME SIDEWAYS
EVERY TIME I GET OFF THE L.A. FREEWAY
ONLY THING I OWN IS THIS TRUCK
IF IT WEREN'T FOR THE BAD, I GOT NO LUCK
HOPE WE MAKE IT ALIVE TO LUCKENBACH
RUN FROM JOHN LAW, GETTIN' AWAY
DRIVIN' DRUNK DOWN THE LOST HIGHWAY
PUSHIN' 120 GETTIN' OUTTA TOWN
NO CATCHIN' ME WHEN I LAY THE HAMMER DOWN
LIVIN' EVERY DAY LIKE IT'S SATURDAY NIGHT
SOMEBODY TOLD ME IT'S A LONG HARD RIDE
I WAS COUNTRY WHEN IT WASN'T COOL
I'M A REDNECK, LOOKIN' GOOD
I'M A STONER, DRUNK AT NOON
IT AINT EASY BEIN' THIS COOL
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5. |
Trouble
03:01
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I LACK COMMON SENSE,DOIN' ALLRIGHT
AINT GONNA MISS IT WHEN I LOSE MY MIND
NEVER QUITE SOBER, HIT THE BOTTOM TOO FAST
MAMA SWEARS I WAS BORN HOLDIN' UP A SHOT GLASS
AINT NO LADY, MIGHT BE TRASH
ROUGH AROUND THE EDGES, GOT CLASS OUT THE ASS
A HAND ON THE WHEEL
A FOOT IN THE GRAVE
NEVER STOP AND WONDER
WHY I LIVE THIS WAY
LOVE CHEAP THRILLS
CANT GET ENOUGH
I'M BUILT FOR TROUBLE
AND I'M BUILT FORD TOUGH
MY NEIGHBOR HATES ME 'CAUSE I PARTY ALL NIGHT
PARK ON HIS LAWN AND MY PITBULL BITES
PICKIN' ON THE PORCH PLAYIN' ROCK N ROLL
GOT COUNTRY IN MY HEART, GOT THE BLUES IN MY SOUL
SING TOO LOUD, DONT PLAY SLOW
CAN'T READ MUSIC, CAN'T HOLD A NOTE
A HAND ON THE WHEEL
A FOOT IN THE GRAVE
NEVER STOP AND WONDER
WHY I LIVE THIS WAY
LOVE CHEAP THRILLS
CANT GET ENOUGH
I'M BUILT FOR TROUBLE
AND I'M BUILT FORD TOUGH
SITTIN' AT THE BAR, DRINKIN' FROM THE WELL
COULDN'T WALK A LINE, I WAS DOIN' SWELL
COPS CAUGHT ME LIQUORED UP BEHIND THE WHEEL
TOWED MY TRUCK,THREW MY ASS IN A CELL
GOT ONE CALL, MAMA POSTED BAIL
SAID IT BROKE HER HEART TO SEE HER BABY IN JAIL
A HAND ON THE WHEEL
A FOOT IN THE GRAVE
NEVER STOP AND WONDER
WHY I LIVE THIS WAY
LOVE CHEAP THRILLS
CANT GET ENOUGH
I'M BUILT FOR TROUBLE
AND I'M BUILT FORD TOUGH
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6. |
How I Roll
04:32
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GOT CHECKS TO BOUNCE BILLS TO PAY
DEBT GETS DEEPER EVERY DAY
HOLES IN THE WALLS, PLACE IS A MESS
GET TO IT WEEK AFTER NEXT
DIRTY DISHES IN THE SINK
PILING UP STARTING TO STINK
THIS OLD HOUSE, FALL APART
WATER RUNS BROWN, DRAIN IS ALL CLOGGED
CRAWL OUT OF BED, CRACK OF NOON
WASH MY FACE, FIND SOME FOOD
STARE AT THE TUBE, SMOKE A BOWL
GO BACK TO SLEEP, THAT'S HOW I ROLL
YARD IS A MESS, FULL OF WEEDS
GRASS GROWN UP TO MY KNEES
PEPPERED THE FENCE, BUCKSHOT ROUNDS
EMPTY BOTTLES ON THE GROUND
"BEWARE OF DOG" YEAH, HE BITES
SLEEPS ALL DAY, BARKS ALL NIGHT
GOT THREE CARS, NONE THAT RUN
SIT ON THE PORCH, CLEAN MY GUN
CRAWL OUT OF BED, CRACK OF NOON
WASH MY FACE, FIND SOME FOOD
STARE AT THE TUBE, SMOKE A BOWL
GO BACK TO SLEEP, THAT'S HOW I ROLL
BEEN IN THIS SHIRT FOR THREE DAYS
CUT OFF THE SLEEVES, LEFT THE STAINS
THESE DAMNED BOOTS, TEN YEARS OLD
COVERED IN DIRT, GOT NO SOLES
SIX FEET DEEP IN DIRTY CLOTHES
NO CLEAN DRAWERS, GONE COMMANDO
ALL OF MY LEVI'S GOT HOLES
THEY'RE FADED RIPPED UP AND TORN
CRAWL OUT OF BED, CRACK OF NOON
WASH MY FACE, FIND SOME FOOD
STARE AT THE TUBE, SMOKE A BOWL
GO BACK TO SLEEP, THAT'S HOW I ROLL
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7. |
Favorite Things
03:35
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I LIKE PEARL SNAPS AND POKER, PISTONS AND PISTOLS
I LIKE COLD PABST ON MY PORCH, LOVE MY OLD PICK-UP TRUCK
I'M A SIMPLE KIND OF GIRL, EASILY PLEASED, EASILY AMUSED
THESE ARE A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS
I LIKE BULL RIDES AND BUCKLES, BOCEPHUS AND BANDIT
I LIKE CHEAP BOOZE AND GOOD BUD, LOVE MY OLD BEAT UP BOOTS
I'M A SIMPLE KIND OF GIRL, EASILY PLEASED, EASILY AMUSED
THESE ARE A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS
I LIKE ROPIN' AND RIDIN'. RACE TRACKS AND RIBS
LOVE MY RIPPED UP WRANGLER JEANS
I'M A SIMPLE KIND OF GIRL, EASILY PLEASED, EASILY AMUSED
THESE ARE A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS
I LIKE STETSONS AND STALLIONS, SMOKED STEAKS AND SPUDS
I LIKE SADDLES AND SPURS, LOVE ME A STRAPPIN' YOUNG STUD
I'M A SIMPLE KIND OF GIRL, EASILY PLEASED, EASILY AMUSED
THESE ARE A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS
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8. |
Missin'
03:11
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"HOUSTON" IS MY PICK-UP TRUCK
GOT MY BOOT ON THE CLUTCH
BORN TO SPEED, BUILT TO LAST
GO NOWHERE, GET THERE FAST
HATE THIS PLACE, GETTIN' OUT
EVERYTHING HERE BRINGS ME DOWN
PACK MY STUFF, HOP IN THE CAB
PEDAL TO THE METAL, AINT COMIN' BACK
ALL FIRED UP, READY TO GO
GOT A MAP AND A CARTON OF SMOKES
GOT SOME WEED AND A BOTTLE OF JACK
ALL I'M MISSIN' IS THE GAS
PULLED UP FRONT, YOU CAME OUTSIDE
SLID OVER 'CAUSE YOU ALWAYS DRIVE
WINDOWS DOWN, MUSIC IS UP
REV THE ENGINE, LET THE HAMMER DROP
HEADING SOUTH TO MEXICO
SOMEPLACE WARM ON THE COAST
GOT NO PLAN, GOT NO CASH
JUST DIG OUR BOOTS IN THE SAND
ALL FIRED UP, READY TO GO
GOT A MAP AND A CARTON OF SMOKES
GOT SOME WEED AND A BOTTLE OF JACK
ALL I'M MISSIN' IS THE GAS
DROVE ABOUT 30 MILES
DIDN'T GET PAST THE COUNTY LINE
SPILLIN' FLUID, LEAKIN' FUEL
OIL BOILED OVER AND THE CRANKHEADS BLEW
CUSS MY TRUCK, SLAMMED THE DOOR
NEED A RIDE AND A TOW
GRAB MY HAT, BENT THE RIM
WE'RE STUCK IN L.A. AGAIN
ALL FIRED UP, READY TO GO
GOT A MAP AND A CARTON OF SMOKES
GOT SOME WEED AND A BOTTLE OF JACK
ALL I'M MISSIN' IS THE GAS
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9. |
Life of Sin
02:59
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HELL, I'M A SIX-SHOOTIN', REBEL ROUSIN' SON OF A GUN
BIG TRUCK DRIVIN' MAMA LOOKIN' FOR FUN
CRAZY COUNTRY REBEL, HELLBILLY PUNK
ROCK N ROLL WHITE TRASH IN A PICK-UP TRUCK
I WOULDN'T TRADE, WOULDN'T TRADE IN
THIS LIFE OF SIN, THIS LIFE OF SIN
I AINT GONNA REST, NO I WONT REST
UNTIL I'M DEAD, 'TIL I'M DEAD
YOU GOT TO BE A ROUGHNECK TO RUN IN MY CROWD
A LITTLE BIT CRAZY, A LITTLE TOO LOUD
GOT A NEED FOR SPEED, GOT A LOVE TO THROW DOWN
LYIN', CHEATIN', STEALIN', CUSSIN', SLEEPIN' AROUND
I WOULDN'T TRADE, WOULDN'T TRADE IN
THIS LIFE OF SIN, THIS LIFE OF SIN
I AINT GONNA REST, NO I WONT REST
UNTIL I'M DEAD, 'TIL I'M DEAD
I LIKE MY MEN ROWDY AND READY TO FIGHT
ALWAYS HALF DRUNK AND A LITTLE BIT HIGH
MUSCLE BOUND, COCKY, YEAH, YER LOOKIN' MY TYPE
SO IF YER DUMB AND TOUGH WE'LL LEAVE TOGETHER TONIGHT
I WOULDN'T TRADE, WOULDN'T TRADE IN
THIS LIFE OF SIN, THIS LIFE OF SIN
I AINT GONNA REST, NO I WONT REST
UNTIL I'M DEAD, 'TIL I'M DEAD
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10. |
Send Me Away
02:28
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SWILLIN' JARS OF WHISKEY
'TIL THE NIGHT IS THROUGH
POURED FIVE FINGERS DEEP
THE TAB IS ALL ON YOU
WANT 'EM DARK, WANT 'EM STRONG
KEEP 'EM COMING SON
THE BOTTLE'S NEVER EMPTY
ALL MY FRIENDS ARE GONNA COME
THROW OURSELVES A PARTY
NO-ONE TO SHUT IT DOWN
NEIGHBORS DONT COMPLAIN
COPS DONT COME AROUND
WHEN I DIE, SEND ME AWAY, SEND ME AWAY
IN A BOTTLE
GONNA DRINK UP IN THE SKY, SEND ME AWAY
IN A BOTTLE
CUSSIN', FIGHTIN', RAISING HELL
'TIL I CANT EVEN STAND
CHASIN' TAIL, GRABBIN' ASS
PLAYIN' WITH MY BAND
GONNA HEAR SOME PUNK ROCK
HEAR SOME ROCK N ROLL
GONNA PLAY SOME COUNTRY
Y'ALL CAN SING ALONG
EVERYONE LOOKS BETTER
NOT JUST 'CAUSE I'M DRUNK
GIRLIES GIVE IT UP
THE BOYS ARE NICELY HUNG
WHEN I DIE, SEND ME AWAY, SEND ME AWAY
IN A BOTTLE
GONNA DRINK UP IN THE SKY, SEND ME AWAY
IN A BOTTLE
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11. |
I Want It All
05:03
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DONT NEED YER MONEY
DONT NEED A DIME
DONT NEED YER ATTENTION
DONT NEED YER TIME
BUT, I WANT IT ALL
YEAH, YEAH, I WANT IT ALL
SPEND UP ALL OF YER MONEY WASTE UP ALL OF YER TIME
DONT NEED A THING FROM YOU, TAKE IT ALL ANYHOW
DONT NEED YER TRUCK
DONT NEED A RIDE
DONT NEED MORE WHISKEY
DONT NEED TO GET HIGH
BUT, I WANT IT ALL
YEAH, YEAH, I WANT IT ALL
DRIVE YER TRUCK AROUND DRUNK, BUY ME SHOTS ALL NIGHT
DONT NEED A THING FROM YOU, TAKE IT ANYHOW
DONT NEED YER OPINION
DONT NEED NO ADVICE
DONT NEED CONVERSATION
DONT NEED COMPANY TONIGHT
BUT, I WANT IT ALL
YEAH, YEAH, I WANT IT ALL
YOU CAN RIGHT BESIDE ME, CHAT ME UP ALL NIGHT
DONT NEED A THING FROM YOU, TAKE IT ALL ANYHOW
DONT NEED NO SWEET TALK
DONT NEED NO LINES
DONT NEED NO FORE-PLAY
NO NEED TO WINE N DINE
BUT, I WANT IT ALL
YEAH, YEAH, I WANT IT ALL
FEED ME PICK-UP LINES, WE'LL KNOCK SOME BOOTS TONIGHT
DONT NEED A THING FROM YOU, TAKE IT ALL ANYHOW
DONT NEED YER MONEY
DONT NEED A DIME
DONT NEED YER ATTENTION
DONT NEED YER TIME
DONT NEED A THING
DONT NEED A THING FROM YOU
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Piss Broke Rebels Los Angeles, California
from Los Angeles, California, An angry drunken angel rides a wave of fuzz guitars and neolithic
pounding.
sings songs of debauchery and blue collar bravado where guitar is King
works for a living
are young and good looking
would happily have a drink with you
makes it happen
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