Mary lou Mary lou
I can't go on living without you
Mary lou Mary lou
I can't go on singing without you
And you sleep all day and you
drink all night
How can you ever have the time
to be my loverman
You play your games play your
games everyday
You never do the things that
you say you'll do
you always make excuses like Mr.Jones
you hide away hide away everyday
And you drink whisky like it's
orange juice
and always swear at the cow-
boys near johnsons farm
you fool around fool around
everyday
If you wanna be my man you
gotta quit your booze
shave your butt take a bath
and stay home with me
close to me close to me everyday
I climb on the stage and the
band begins to play
them old countrysongs
everybody scream and shout
while i show my balls
I work so hard from 9 to 5
singing out of tune
the rumours say you're
desprate
You are banging with the boys
Mary lou Mary lou
I'd love to hold you in my
You better hold on tight when
we go hittin the hay
You better hold on tight and pray
You better hold on tight cause
we go hittin the hay
or darling better run cause i
won't hold back my horses
Round and round up and down
slam your partner down til he
hit the ground
and up you go now go go go
spin him round and round til he
can't be found
There's time to slay there's
games to play
No more to say so everybody hit
the hay
We got hittin the hay and we got hittin the hay
we will rumble and stumble
all night and day
We go hittin the hay yeah we go hittin the hay
Til our backsides bleedin we go hittin the hay
Here we go again
come and grab your friend
shake him up shake him down
gotta get a good blend
first you told him tight then
you kick him right
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
He came to town like a midwinter storm
He rode through the fields, so handsome and strong
His eyes was his tools and his smile was his gun
But all he had come for was having some fun
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
He brought disaster wherever he went
The hearts of the girls was to Hell, broken, sent
They all ran away so nobody would know
And left only men 'cause of Cotton-Eye Joe
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go?
Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?
"Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker lingo show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker lingo show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker lingo show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker lingo show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke
Hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey
Our big daddy is always the leader
He is the family's captain and chief, but once
I choked when my 'snus' caught up in my throat
'Cause there was our pop in the oak
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker lingo show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker lingo show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke
Hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey
Our big mama, she really had her guts go
When daddy put the barbeque on maximum
And caught her favorite pet, a skunk whose name's Garth
Short after our pop was up far
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker lingo show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker lingo show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke
The Rednex shocking
The Rednex shocking
Yahoo!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker lingo show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke (woo-hoo!)
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker lingo show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke (woo-hoo!)
Hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker lingo show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
We get the truck loaded with some chicken and some sheep
Ket Tackyâs gonna buy himself new tires to his Jeep
I say Pigs and pork and hay on forks
thatâs our melody
On the market weâll be very rich one day youâll see
On the market I saw grandmaâ Ruth she offered me a pig
Damned scary she was very ugly looking in her wig
so I sure was in a hurry so I threw it in the truck
Then she got very mad and I said: "Who gives a ------".
Chorus:
Get the truck loaded weâve a long way to go
Get the truck rollinâ away from Idaho
Keep the wheels movinâ all the way to Walnut Grove
and I know and I know weâre gonna see the money flow.
Ken Tacky had discovered that the raisin show was fake
He had bought the tires Bill had made of his gigantic snake
he said: "Snakeskin tires!" They will match up perfect with my boots.
Then Bill came running after him the big fat brute!
Father Raskenstam he offered me a chicken with two heads
I bought it as a present to my stupid uncle Fred
but the noise he made was awful so I threw him in the truck
Then he got very mad so I just kicked him in the back
Hold, hold me for a while
I know this won't last forever
So hold, hold me tonight
Before the morning takes you away
Hold, hold me for a while
I know this won't last forever
So hold, hold me tonight
Before the morning takes you away
What's that sparkle in your eyes?
Is it tears that I see?
Oh, tomorrow you are gone
So tomorrow I'm alone
Short moments of time
We have left to share our love
Hold, hold me for a while
I know this won't last forever
So hold, hold me tonight
Before the morning takes you away
We're in each others arms
Soon we're miles apart
Can you imagine how I'll miss
Your touch and your kiss?
Short moments of time
We have left to share our love
Hold, hold me for a while
I know this won't last forever
So hold, hold me tonight
Before the morning takes you away
Hold, hold me now
From dusk all night to dawn
Save, save me now
A short moment of time
Hold, hold me for a while
I know this won't last forever
So hold, hold me tonight
Before the morning takes you away
Who's gonna be the dancer of
fat sally lee
You'll see the men leaving
when she comes around
so big you won't believe it
cause when she's up for dancing
and stamping her feet
the doctor's heavy breathing
You've never seen a gally
with so many names
like dinosaur-rally
and sometimes she won't be
there to dance square when she's
not carried by her stallion
Step one step two
Intro
Wa-hey, wa-hey, wa-hey,
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia oh wa-hey.
The spirit of the hawk.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia oh wa-hey.
The spirit of the hawk.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia oh wa-hey.
Me and my eagle, me and my love,
high on a hill side, heaven above.
Take me to higher love, you fly away.
Me and my eagle, me and my love.
The spirit of the hawk.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia oh wa-hey.
The spirit of the hawk.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia oh wa-hey.
Instrumental
Me and my warrior, me and my babe,
he gotta fly for more, we are the same.
He gotta fly for love, fly away.
Me and my warrior, me and my babe.
The spirit of the hawk.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia oh wa-hey.
The spirit of the hawk.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia oh wa-hey.
The spirit of the hawk.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia wa-hay-ah mama.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia, hey-ah mama /wa-hey/
The spirit of the hawk.
Bridge
My people, some of them have run away to the hills
and have no shelter. (wa-hey)
No food, no one knows where they are,
Hear me my chiefs, I am tired.(wa-hey)
My heart is sick and sad, I will fight no more.
Instrumental
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia oh wa-hey.
The spirit of the hawk.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia oh wa-hey.
The spirit of the hawk.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia hey-ah mama.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia hey-ah mama.
Hey-um ah hey-ah mama hey-ah mama
ya-hay ah mia hey-ah mama.
(fade)
Wish you were here
me oh my countryman
wish you where here
Wish you were here
don't you know the stove is
getting colder
and i miss you like hell
and i'm feeling blue
I've got feelings for you babe
do you still feel the same
from the first time i laid my
eyes on you
i felt joy of living
i saw heaven in your eyes in
your eyes
I miss your laugh i miss
your smile
i miss everything about you
every second's like a minute
every minute's like a day
when you're far away
Wish you were here
the stove is getting colder baby
wish you were here
We're heading for the west
not heading for the east
we gonna live our dream
cause we're wild and free
Heading for the west
everybody
heading for the west
It's been pretty long time baby
but now i'm back in town
it's time to leave our husband now
u know that little clown
Last time we were seeing
didn't u beg for more
it's okey with me as long as you
do it 4 on the floor
This is what i'm giving u
u'll get it all to night
u will b my lover
but not my tendered wife
I'll b harder than your husband
i'll b harder than your man
i'll hit u with my twenty inch
until u can not stand
I've missed the little north-
pole on the bottom of my
twister here's the one-eyed-
worm now u'll never b a sister
Well it's time to leave now
u better walk on home
don't forget your underwears
The devil went down to Georgia
He was lookin' for a soul to steal
He was in a bind 'cause he was way behind
And willing to make a deal
When he came across one young man
Sawing on a fiddle and playing it hot
And the devil jumped up on a hickory stump
And said, "Boy, let me tell you what"
"I bet you didn't know it
But I'm a fiddle player too
And if you'd care to take a dare
I'll make a bet with you"
"Now you play pretty good fiddle, boy
But I'll give the devil his due
I bet a fiddle of gold against your soul
I think I'm better than you"
The boy said, "My name's Johnny
And it might be a sin
But I'll take your bet, you're gonna regret
I'm the best that's ever been"
Johnny you rosin up your bow
And play your fiddle hard
'Cause Hell's broke loose in Georgia
And the devil deals the cards
And if you win
You get this shiny fiddle made of gold
But if you lose
The devil gets your soul
The devil opened up his case
And he said, "I'll start this show"
And fire flew from his fingertips
As he rosined up his bow
And he pulled the bow across the strings
It made an evil hiss
Then a band of demons joined in
And it sounded something like this
When the devil finished, Johnny said
"You're pretty good, old son
But sit down in that chair right there
And let me show you how it's done"
Fire on the mountain, run, boys, run
Devil's in the house of the rising sun
Chicken in the bread pan, pickin' out dough
Granny does your dog bite, no, child, no
The best that's ever been
I'm the best that's ever been
The devil bowed his head
Because he knew that he'd been beat
And he laid that golden fiddle
On the ground at Johnny's feet
Johnny said, "Devil, come on back
If you ever want to try again
I told you once, you son of a bitch
I'm the best that's ever been"
Fire on the mountain, run, boys, run
Devil's in the house of the rising sun
Chicken in the bread pan, pickin' out dough
Granny does your dog bite, no, child, no
The best that's ever been
I'm the best that's ever been
Lightyears to
Be found
Gaze out of my window
Want to feel
What it is like to belong
Lead us
Right through the night
Help us
Find a place
To call home
Chorus:
We are rolling home
We're rolling home
No more hearts to break
No more to roam
There's no one waiting
There's no oneTo say
Goodbye
So guided
By a wanderin' star
We are rolling home
There's a silverline
Over the horizon
And it fades
The dreams we've lost
Long time ago
You are near
There's no fear
Lost but not alone
Going home
CHORUS:
I'm riding in the desert and
i'm heading into nowhere
The sun is showing me the way
i'm riding alone
I'm looking for adventures cause
i left my girl in texas
I'm a stranger and i'm riding alone
My baby's on his way
and he's got nowhere to stay
and i wonder what his thinking
on his own
He's promised me his heart
and he says he really loves me
and i'll marry him as soon he's
coming home
(chorus)
I'm working as a waitress
the saloon is never empty
i got so many suitors all around
Although some are very handsome
They will never get my hand
because i'm waiting for my cow-
I was working at the railroad
on the train to Arkansas.
Last summer I met a gal;
she came from nowhere in Idaho
CHORUS:
I can't get, no, no, no
i just can't get her out of my mind.
Can't forget, no, no, no
those bedroom eyes and that
little gracious smile.
Howdy, folks!
This song's about a man and
a woman, he-he, what else?
You know one minute
everything's going fine
The next it's gone with the wind
but what the hey
I've still got my horse.
I was working at the railroad
on the train to Arkansas.
Last summer I met a gal;
she came from nowhere in Idaho
Still I wonder about her name
guess she never told and
never asked
like a southern hurricane
she took me by surprise and
vanished in the haze.
CHORUS:
I can't get, no, no, no
i just can't get her out of my mind.
Can't forget, no, no, no
those bedroom eyes and that
little gracious smile.
Can't forget, no, no, no
those bedroom eyes and that
- the mckenzie brothers just reached their limits. it's now mid-august and two months have passed since the new marshall mike monroe came to town. he'd already put joe and jeramiha six feet under.
they were drunk as the skunks, they were on their way back from the saloon. they passed steve harlow's range to wrestle some cattle. the marshall and his deputies showed up and shot 'em in the neck. the most bloody fireworks dog head city had ever seen. jim, the oldest brother and head of the clan since father judas got his head blown of in a gunfight, saddled up his horse and went in to town, just to set things straight with the marshall. on his way to town he rode past his uncle jock's to fill him in about joe and jeramiha.
"looks like the marshall wants a war and he's gonna get one", jock said. "i'll send a message out for brother james, your uncle. remember him? you met at the wedding when he stole your cousin julia from the groom." meanwhile, in town, marshall monroe and his deputies were drinking their heads off and shootin' run away chickens to celebrate the passing of the mckenzies.
next morning, the mckenzie clan were ready to set things straight with the marshall and his men. they sent little john into town to lure 'em out and into a trap, so they can shoot 'em dead.
john came to town, walked into the saloon, saw the marshall eatin' lunch. baked beans, sollie belly and a tun of brew. he saw his chance to be a man, he'd always been a little boy in the clan. he wiped his sweat of his hands and said: "hey scumbag, this town ain't big enough for the two of us. you killed my two brothers and now, it's your time to kiss the dust. get ready to slap leather."
but before john even cleared his holster, the marshall had filled him with so much lead, it took six strong men to carry him out. mike monroe finished his meal, reloaded his gun, gathered his men and said: "it's time to finish the mckenzies, once and for all."
The mckenzie brothers
may hell be your home
the mckenzie brothers
the end of your terrordome
The mckenzie brothers
may hell be your home
the mckenzie brothers
the end of your terrordome
after the final battle,
two miles north of dog head city,
just where the river breaks up
in to thoose beautiful cascades
before it melts in to rickies lake,
the mckenzie brothers just
captured the town.
They went to a saloon near the court,
several pigs and chickens
where occupeing the floor,
and what some dirty men did...
well, i'll leave that for others to tell.
Gouvernant brunte and his wife labradora-beth
placed on stools hanging on the bar
trying to avoid the brothers
by looking in another direction.
Among the other places they took care of
- to say the least, were the bank,
the library which was burned down,
and the jailhouse was left in ruins.
The very next day
a telegram reaches the lokal post office.
it said: the u.s cavalery is moving south
to solve the problem with the mckenzie klan.
bountyhunters where now seen all over the town.
after having read the telegram
jack gathered the mckenzie klan.
Next destination: the cathouse in el paso,
we better split town immediately.
they got to cross the mexican border.
that is their only chance to survive.
government set out a nation wide order:
When Maggies father past away the lawyer slowly read:
I'll give to you all I've got to give and it's a corn field and a still
She was only a youngster then but full of enterprise
she already knew what to do, how to get the strongest brew
First she harvest every single corn
grind it, add some water, in the mashtun with it all
strain the mixture, fermentation for two days
pour it in the pot still, find a level for the heat
Chorus: Did you ever taste Maggies brew
you know the one that she use to do
I'll bet it's really gonna knock you out
after a long and heavy spree
Now Maggie's working night and day to give us what we want
the golden corn gives a golden shine who lights up every night
If you will ever get a taste I swear to God I do
you'll never be the same again, it will blow your mind to moon
First she harvest...
[Chorus]
"Hey honey, where the hell is my shooter now?
You can call me honey, you can steal my money
You can try again and you can pray to Heaven
But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny
Baby, I won't put my shooter down
You can call me honey, you can steal my money
You can try again and you can pray to Heaven
But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny
Baby, I won't put my shooter down
Now, the man I love is a wanted man
With a price put on his head
Every deputy wants a tag on his toe
He's better off with me
So together, we can start a new
You can plow the field and I will make your stew
Come on, darling, settle down with me
Put your shooter down
You can call me honey, you can steal my money
You can try again and you can pray to Heaven
But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny
Baby, I won't put my shooter down
You can call me honey, you can steal my money
You can try again and you can pray to Heaven
But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny
Baby, I won't put my shooter down
Sometimes I think that the gun in your hand
Means more to you than me
But I know better, you are getting old
You will need a family
And then, on Sundays, we can go to church
Time for you to end your search
Here's your life, take a look at me
'Cause I will be your wife
You can call me honey, you can steal my money
You can try again and you can pray to Heaven
But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny
Baby, I won't put my shooter down
You can call me honey, you can steal my money
You can try again and you can pray to Heaven
But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny
Baby, I won't put my shooter down
Come to me, baby
No, don't tell me "maybe"
When we are married
Your shooter are gonna get burried
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
You can call me honey, you can steal my money
You can try again and you can pray to Heaven
But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny
Baby, I won't put my shooter down
But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny
Baby, I won't put my shooter down
Come to me...
Is he alive
Is he alive
Is it wrong or right
That in a mine in a mine he hides
As a little little girl, I by mummy mummy heard
There's a tale to fear about a maniac out there
Playing wicked wicked sounds with a fiddle fiddle loud
When the din you hear, put your fingers in the ear
But no one knows how the story goes Is he alive...
Is it wrong or right
Is it wrong or right
Is he alive alive
All the little little girls and the pretty boys
Getting hypnotized when they listen to the noise
And then run run away to his corner corner to
Where they get breeded with other creatures of the woods
But no one knows how the story goes
Is he alive...
Is it wrong or right...
Oh no
Put your fingers in the ear
Written by Ranis & P.
Produced & Mixed by Ranis for FBI
Recorded at Wendy House, Bruxelles & Studio Bakelit, Täby
Additional vocals by Chuck Anthony
Howdy folks
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Remember this one...
"If it hadn't been for Cotton Eye Joe,
I'd be married along time ago,
where did you come from? where did you go?
where did you come from Cotton Eye Joe"
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"Wish you were here
Me, oh my countryman"
Totally loaded with hits
How about this...
"Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the sucker linger show
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke"
Now take your chance
Glacial is the wishing well
The icicles have ceased to melt
Every frozen tear, was a cry for help Oh I love you so
That´s why it hurts to know
That my crying is what shows
Since the first time we made love
My soul ain´t strong enough Chorus: Love me or leave me now
Be there in my fears and doubts
Rise me when I´m down and out Love me or leave me now
Help me give my world a spin
Please don´t fence me in Love me or leave me Now when I am down
Then you turn around
Please don´t leave me here unsound I need you to understand
Now´s when I need a helping hand Chorus: Love me or... Please, let me rest in your arms tonight
Can´t you tell
Every shedded tear is a cry für help Love me or leave me now
Love me or leave me now
Oh when hell is breaking in
Come Closer To Me Moonlight was made for a June night And
June nights were made , dear,for love and romance For
heavenly kisses, for lips sweet and tender On thisnight
of splendour You're so far awayCome closer to me so I can
see heaven in your eyes Come closer to me so I can
beclose to Paradise Thrill me with your kisses Let me
learn what bliss is Kiss me once and then we'll kiss and
kiss again And life will be divine Come closer my dear So
I can hear music in my heart I've waited so long to hear
the song that youre love will start Darling
I'll adore you Live my life just for you All I ask is
this please give me one more kiss and whisper you'll be
mine Come closer to me (etc...)Hoy te estaba
esperandoconfiarte querida unsecreto
de amorDecirte bajito, bajito al odoMuchas cosas
lindasBien cerca
de tiAcercate ms, y ms, y maspero mucho masY besame as,
ascomo besas tuPero besa prontoPorque estou sufriendoNo
lo ests
tu viendoQue lo estoy queriendosin quererlo tAcercate ms,
y ms,
y mspero mucho msY besame as, as, ascomo besas tuAcaso
pretendes a desesperar meven por Dis a darmeeso beso
tuyoque te ped
Devil's on the loose
Devil's on the loose
Devil's on the loose
Got her brains in her shoes
Now you listen good folks, cos this is a true story
I came here on Friday
No money no hope
I left here on Monday
No money no hope
Devil's on the loose
Devil's on the loose
Devil's on the loose
Got her brains in her shoes
Well, I hope you're still there folks, there's more to come
The devil like moonshine
She's out of control
Of father, oh mother
Oh brother behold
The devil like moonshine
"Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee (woo-hoo!)
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
You'll see the men leaving when she comes around
So big, you won't believe it
'Cause when she's up for dancing and stamping her feet
The doctor's heavy breathing
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee (woo-hoo!)
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
You've never seen a gally with so many names
Like Dinosaur Sally
And sometimes, she won't be there to dance square when she's
Not carried by her stallion
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee (yahoo!)
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee (woo-hoo!)
Step one, step two, step two and shake your boo
Step one, step two, step two and shake your boo
Step one, step two, step two and shake your boo
Step one, step two, step two and shake your boo
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee (woo-hoo!)
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee (woo-hoo!)
Yahoo!
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
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Hey, hey, hey
Who's gonna be the dancer of Fat Sally Lee
After the final battle, two miles north of Dog Head City,
just where the river breaks up in to thoose beautiful cascades
before it melts in to Rickies Lake,
the McKenzie Brothers just captured the town.
They went to a saloon near the court,
several pigs and chickens where occupeing the floor,
and what some dirty men did... well, I'll leave that for others to tell.
Gouvernant Brunte and his wife Labradora-Beth
placed on stools hanging on the bar trying to
avoid the brothers by looking in another direction.
Among the other places they took care of - to say the least,
were the bank, the library which was burned down,
and the jailhouse was left in ruins.
The very next day a telegram reaches the lokal post office.
It said: the U.S Cavalery is moving south to solve the problem
with the McKenzie klan. Bountyhunters where now seen all over the town.
After having read the telegram Jack gathered the McKenzie klan .
Next destination: The cathouse in El Paso, we better split town immediately.
They got to cross the Mexican border. That is their only chance to survive.
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
Hubby, Hubby
I call a hubby hubby,
eep-eep-eep
eep-eep-eep
eep-eep-eep
eep-eep
Girls, come on let's have a good time
It is the day to go wild
Do you feel like going down
Mating seasons in heat
Come on and get to your feet
To get laid we eep-eep-eep
Time to go-go
wae-oh wae-oh
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
Hubby, Hubby
Hubby, Hubby
Bushes are moving around
All the beavers have fun
They are playing with their guns
Guys are chasing around
Getting ready to beep
When they hear our eep-eep-eep
Time to go-go
wae-oh wae-oh
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
I call a hubby hubby,
eep-eep-eep
eep-eep-eep
eep-eep-eep
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate
Ranger Jack, Ranger Jack
let me have my girlfriend back
Ranger Jack, Ranger Jack
let me have her back
Her skin was soft, her eyes were deep
Always gentle, kind and sweet
In the night, with her bodyheat
we never had to speak
Skies were blue, birds did sing
Me and my darling had everything
We had our nights under the moon
til you came with your shiny boots
Ranger Jack, Ranger Jack...
Remember the barn, in the hay,
you never gave me no or neigh
Lovely eyes, your waving hips
I kissed your lovely lips
The rain was hard, the wind was cold
when you lay outside our door
I helped you in and dressed your wounds
and dried your shiny boots
Ranger Jack, Ranger Jack...
Now all alone, in this soak
Down the dung with my rusty fork
My mule is gone, you took her away
to ride her night and day
Ranger Jack, Ranger Jack...
Featuring Öban as Ranger Jack
Music: Örjan Öban Öberg
Lyrics: Öban, Gert Landewall, Göran Larsson
Produced and mixed by: Öban & Ranis.
Mandolin by Tomas Hegert
Piano by a stranger who slept at the back yard
Choir sung by Jan Ericsson, Ranis and the Bakelit crew
Recorded and mixed by the emotionalmachine.com
Chorus "ho ha” x2
Verse 1
Clouds, Are passing by, like no one ever touched the sky
because, From faraway that no one ever dared" to say.
and when I'm lonely, so lonely, "ho ha" and need to understand
and through the darkest, the darkness "ho ha" they laird to put their
hand" can you hear the song of silence - Chorus
Verse 2
Stars open their eyes, and steal the day light from the sky.
Door each passing way and now they come to take its place
and when your lonely, so lonely "ho ha" and everything is wrong and through
the darkest, the darkness, the light that put out your dawn
Can you hear the song of silence...
Chorus
Can you hear the song of silence
Can you hear the song of silence
Short Instrumental
Verse 3
So when your lonely so lonely and you need a helping hand "
and through the darkest, the darkness you find the helping hand
When you hear the song of silence
Chorus
Almost heaven, west virginia
Blue ridge mountains, shenandoah river
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze
Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
All my memries, gather round her
Miners lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
I hear her voice, in the mornin hours she calls to me
The radio reminds me of my home far a-way
And drivin down the road I get a feeling
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday
Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
West virginia, mountain momma
Playing football in the street
Making magic with my feet
Wave your flags for the game
Lets score a hat-trick for the fame
All the players are so cool
Get on the field and play wonderful
Wave your hands wave your hands
Football is our religion
Here we stand here we stand
Football is alive
Wave your hands Wave your hands
Football is our religion
Here we stand here we stand
Football is our religion
Hear the singing from the fans
Cheering for the champions
Our team they got class
Real geniuses on the grass
Never change a winning team
Kick like fire Get ready for the dream
Wave your hands wave your hands
Football is our religion
Here we stand here we stand
Football is alive
Wave your hands Wave your hands
Football is our religion
Here we stand here we stand
Football is our religion
Here we stand
On our feet again
Here we go
Cheering for the champion
Kick like dynamite
Is what we need tonight
EVERYBODY
Na Na Na Na Na Na
Football is our religion
Na Na Na Na Na Na
Football is alive
Wave your hands wave your hands
Football is our religion
Here we stand here we stand
Football is alive
Wave your hands wave your hands
Football is our religion
Here we stand here we stand
Have you heard the story of Bottleneck Bob
tried to rob a train with cattle
He laid in ambush above the hills
early Sunday morning
He blew the tracks to smithereens
with the biggest blast you've ever seen
and the cattle ran all over the place
and there was Bob with the longest face
Chorus: Bottleneck Bob is riding fast
wanted by the law for the freight train blast
the sheriff and his men is a big bad mob
and they're chasing poor old Bottleneck Bob
And the cattle ran back in to town
where all was peace and quiet
but when the people saw the herd
they surely caused a riot
The cattle smashed the bank in flakes
just like the worst of robbers
and the sheriff scratched his head and wondered
where to put them all
Chorus
Written by Örjan Öban Öberg (Zomba publishing)
Produced & Mixed by Utti Larsson & Öban at Plugged Studios
Guitar by Anders Hellquist
Hey-ama-heya-mama
Heya-mama
Ya-heya-maya
Hoa-hey
The Spirit Of The Hawk
He am my hero
He am my love
High on a hillside
Heaven Above
Drifting through high and low
We fly away
Me and my hero
Me and my love
The Spirit Of The Hawk (x 2)
Hey-ama-heya-mama
Heya-mama
Ya-heya-maya
Hoa-hey
He am my warrior
He am my brave
He gonna fight a war
Freedom to save
He gonna fight for love
Far away
Me and my warrior
Me and my brave
The Spirit Of The Hawk (x 2)
Hey-ama-heya-mama
Heya-mama
Ya-heya-maya
Hoa-hey
The Spirit Of The Hawk (x 2)
Hey-ama-heya-mama
Heya-mama
Ya-heya-maya
Hey-ama-heya-mama
My people,
Some of them have run away to the hills,
and have no shelter,
no food, no-one knows where they are.
Hear me my chiefs,
I am tired.
My heart is sick and sad
I will fight no more...
Hey-ama-heya-mama
Heya-mama
Ya-heya-maya
Hoa-hey
The Spirit Of The Hawk
Hey-ama-heya-mama
Heya-mama
Ya-heya-maya
Whoes gonna win
Whoes gonna Ride The Hurricane's Eye
Whoes gonna win
Whoes gonna survive
Whoes going in
Whoes staying alive
Whoes gonna win
Who dares to try
Whoes gonna Ride The Hurricane's Eye
The warlords have all gathered
They've tightened up their bows
On both sides of the border
The tension starts to grow
For power and for glory
No weakness must be shown
Whoes gonna win
Whoes gonna survive
Whoes going in
Whoes staying alive
Whoes gonna win
Who dares to try
Whoes gonna Ride The Hurricane's Eye
Whoes gonna Ride The Hurricane's Eye
Until the last man standing
The battle will go on
Now time will find an ending
The wait has been too long
The hurricane has risen
And it's rider wins it all
Whoes gonna win
Whoes gonna survive
Whoes going in
Whoes staying alive
Whoes gonna win
Who dares to try
Whoes gonna Ride The Hurricane's Eye
Whoes gonna Ride The Hurricane's Eye
Whoes gonna Ride The Hurricane's Eye
The eye is in a violent spin
Crushing everything within
The fighters will go in
And it's riders will be kings
Whoes gonna win
Whoes going in
Who dares to try
Whoes gonna win
Whoes gonna survive
Whoes going in
Whoes staying alive
Whoes gonna win
Who dares to try
Whoes gonna Ride The Hurricane's Eye
Whoes gonna Ride The Hurricane's Eye
The Chase
I, I, I let it come my way
I, I, I let it come my way
One day
Mambway Aa Ee
Yaeaea
Mambwe Aa Ee
Yaeaea
Mambwe Aa Ee
Yaeaea aaeeoo
They come on the prairies
They come on the hills
They come thru the valleys
I I let'em come, come my way
For soil is my ally
For sun is my eye
For I will survive
The Chase
I, I, I let it come my way
I, I, I let it come my way
One day
I run with the river
I fly with the wind
I fight with thunder
I, I let'em come, come my way
They hunt for the daylight
They shoot for the sky
But I will survive
The Chase
I, I, I let it come my way
I, I, I let it come my way
One day
Mambway Aa Ee
Yaeaea
Mambwe Aa Ee
Yaeaea
Mambwe Aa Ee
Willie Billie, Willie Billie Where you gonna go
Say Willie Billie, Willie Billie Where you gonna go
Willie Billie, Willie Billie Where you gonna go
When your bill is not playing playing
Willie was a musical guy playing a nose that almost touched the sky
He waited to go on an audition to play for Rednex
But did he play well - no no no
Did he rock the bill - no no no
Willie Billie...
Where you gonna go
Where you gonna go Oh Willie
Where you gonna go
To play your giant nose
When he was about to perform madly
He caught a cold before badly
And sprayed us like a waterfall sadly
And said now I will - go go go
Me and my bill - go go go
Willie Billie...
Where you gonna go...
Written by Ranis & P. for FBI
Produced & Mixed by Björn Stigsson & Andreas Rickstrand for BTS Productions
Recorded at Studio Bakelit, Täby & BTS Studios, Sweden
Additional violin & jigsaw by Johnny Lätt
Nose by Willie Billie
We must say good-bye
There's no need for you to cry
It's better that I tell you this tonight
Our affair has been quite heated
You thought I was what you needed
But the time has come, my darlin'
To set things right
I'll be harder than yer husband
To get along with
Harder than yer husband every night
I'll be harder than yer husband
Harder than yer husband
An' I don't want our love affair
To end with a fight
You been like a little angel
How you loved me
An' I appreciate the warmth of your embrace
Well, the world don't need to know
How I adored you
But the time has come, my darlin'
T' tell you this face to face . . .
I'll be harder than yer husband
To get along with
Harder than yer husband every night
I'll be harder than yer husband
Harder than yer husband
An' I don't want our love affair
To end with a fight
So it's adios, adios, my little darlin'
(Adios my little darlin' . . . )
Keep that hankie that I gave you for when you cry
There are things that trouble me
And I'm sure that you must see
That it breaks my heart the same as yours
When we say good-bye
Harder than yer husband
Harder than yer . . . much, much, much
Harder than yer husband
Harder than yer . . . much, much, much
Harder than yer husband
Harder than yer . . . much, much, much
Harder than yer husband
3:41
are you strong enough
when you pray - pray to lord
try to find your own way
play the game of love
pray to lord above
try to find a way to stay
are you strong enough
to go your own way
are you strong enough
to make your day
are you strong enough
when you leave - leave for good
stay alive - knock on wood
play the game of love - pray to lord above
try to find a way to stay
are you strong enough
to go your own way
are you strong enough
to make your day
- Yeehehee!
- Hey fellas, come over here!
- What for? I'm working!
- You better check this girl out here
- Yeah, yeah, yeah...
- I wish I wasn't picking trash right now
- Well, you are
- Man, I'd give anything for just five minutes...
You were on the sidewalk picking trash
When you saw me lying in the grass
Showing of the goods for all to see - Yeah!
You said
Pretty lady, give yourself to me
You can be the bird if I can be the bee
Lord, I wanna take you home
You said
Pretty woman, your damn fine
I wanna make you mine
A body like a cokebottle!
A smile like a light of the sky
Perfect lips and perfect eyes
A perky ass to match my thighs
You said mama, won't you take me home
One smile
Shines brighter than a star in the night
One look
And I'm guessing you're tighter than tight
One love
Is all I'm longing for so mama won't you take me home
We can have a little kiss, right now
Just to see how it feels, my love
So mama, won't you take me home
I'm a woman, I've got it going on
You don't know but girl you're the bomb
I can cook real nice 'cause I'm the queen of the hill
I dress real nice, my hear looks great
I'm the kind of woman that you like to impregnate
You said mama, won't you take me home
One smile
Shines brighter than a star in the night
One look
And I'm guessing you're tighter than tight
One love
Is all I'm longing for so mama won't you take me home
We can have a little kiss, right now
Just to see how it feels, my love
So mama, won't you take me home
So mama won't you take me home
(If it hadn't been for Cotton Eye Joe)
Mama won't you take me home
(I'd been married a long time ago)
Woman I can't wait to make you mine, mine, mine
So mama won't you take me home
Pretty mama, I'm under your spell
You act like you don't but you know damn well
That in a heartbeat mama I can take you home
Yeah
I'm on your knee, I can't deny
I should have played it cool but I make you hot
Oh maybe, I'll take you home
One smile
Shines brighter than a star in the night
One look
And I'm guessing you're tighter than tight
One love
Is all I'm longing for so mama won't you take me home
We can have a little kiss, right now
Just to see how it feels, my love
So mama, won't you take me home
One smile
Shines brighter than a star in the night
One look
And I'm guessing you're tighter than tight
One love
Is all I'm longing for so mama won't you take me home
We can have a little kiss, right now
Just to see how it feels, my love
As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier
Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver
Chorus:
Mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
(Chorus)
I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder
But Jenny blew me charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter
(Chorus)
't was early in the morning, just before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell
I first produced me pistol for she stole away me rapier
I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken
(Chorus)
Now there's some take delight in the carriages a rolling
and others take delight in the hurling and the bowling
but I take delight in the juice of the barley
and courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early
(Chorus)
If anyone can aid me 't is my brother in the army
If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney
And if he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' through Killkenny
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny
(Chorus)
Deutsche Übersetzung:
Whiskey In The Jar Songtext Übersetzung:
Als ich über die Cork & Kerry Berge ging
Sah ich Captain Farrell und sein Geld, das er zählte
Ich zog erst meine Pistole, dann zog ich mein Rapier
Ich sagte:"Liefer es schnell aus oder der Teufel soll dich holen"
Ich nahm all sein Geld und es war ein netter Haufen
Ich nahm all sein Geld und brachte es Heim zu Molly
Sie schwor dass sie mich liebe, nein, nie würde sie mich verlassen
Aber der teufel soll sie holen, denn sie hat mich so leicht ausgetrickst
Musharain dumadodumada
Prügel für meinen Daddy - o
Prügel für meinen Daddy - o
Es ist Whiskey im Krug
Betrunken und erschöpft, ging ich in Mollys Zimmer
Nahm Molly mit mir mit, aber ich erkannte die Gefahr nicht
Um ungefähr sechs oder sieben kam Captain Farrel herein
Ich sprang auf und feuerte meine Pistolen ab und erschoss in aus beiden Läufen, yeah
Musharain dumadodumada
Prügel für meinen Daddy - o
Prügel für meinen Daddy - o
Es ist Whiskey im Krug
Naja, manche Angeln gern, manche schleppen gern welche ab
Und manche hören gerne, hören gerne die Kanonenkugeln donnern
Aber ich, ich schlafe gern, besonders in Mollys Zimmer
Aber hier bin ich im Gefängnis, hier habe ich Kette und Kugel, yeah
Musharain dumadodumada
Prügel für meinen Daddy - o
Prügel für meinen Daddy - o
Es ist Whiskey im Krug
Musharain dumadodumada, yeah
Musharain dumadodumada, yeah