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Hot air hangs like a dead man
From a white oak tree People sitting on porches Thinking how things used to be Dark night, it's a dark night Dark night, it's a dark night The neighborhood was changing Strangers moving in A new boy fell for a local girl When she made eyes at him She was young and pretty No stranger to other men Open doors were being locked at night And old lines drawn again I thought these things Didn't matter anymore I thought all that blood Had been shed long ago Dark night, it's a dark night He took her to the outskirts And pledged his love to her They thought it was their secret But someone knew where they were He held her so close He asked about her dreams When a bullet from a passing car Made the young girl scream I thought these things Didn't happen anymore I thought all that blood Had been shed long ago Dark night, it's a dark night Dark night, it's a dark night |
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If you're down in Acuna and you ain't up to being alone
don't spend all your money on just any honey that's grown. Go find the Mexican blackbird and send all your troubles back home. They all call her her "puta" 'cause no one really knows her name. She works the cantina, dancin' and a-lovin's her trade. Her mama was Mez'can and her daddy was the ace of spades. Oh, let's drive that old Chrysler down to Mexico, boy. Said, keep your hands on the wheel there. Oh, it sure is fine, ain't it? Now, ya got it! Hand me another one of them brews from back there. Oh, this is gonna be so good. Mm, she's hot as a pepper but smooth as a Mexican brew. So head for the border and put in an order or two. The wings of the blackbird will spread like an eagle for you. Oh, one more time, can you roll me another Bull Durham, please? Can't you do it with one hand, boy? - Billy Gibbons, Dusty Hill & Frank Beard |
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Foolish heart You made me weep Foolish heart I'm yours to keep You're the one That's still with me Foolish heart Don't set me free There was a time When you said to me Don't fall in love So easily But then she walked in And right away You never had another thing to say Foolish heart You made me weep Foolish heart I'm yours to keep You're the one That's still with me Foolish heart Don't set me free She went away And now we're alone I asked her to stay But she had to go She's made up her mind That I'm just a fool My love is blind And it's all because of you Foolish heart You made me weep Foolish heart I'm yours to keep You're the one That's still with me Foolish heart Don't set me free Foolish heart Don't set me free |
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Dengue woman
Stay away from me Dengue woman Stay away from me You got your fever and you rush Over me That's why Everyday you bring me misery Everyday you give me misery I think about jumpin' Jumpin' in the deep blue see You got me all crazy I can't get outta bed Bones are achin' (?) in my head Dengue woman Stay away from me I've got your aches and things Over me -- Jimmie Vaughan Dengue Woman Blues lyrics are property and copyright of it's owners. Lyrics are provided for educational purposes only. |
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Also released on the From Dusk Till Dawn soundtrack.
Everything about her was natural Everything about her was cool But I'm a little partial for beautiful girls Even if they blood runs blue I think I see her I think I want her I think I love her She's just killing me I think she's killing me Her castanets are enormous Her bongo beat absolute And when she doin' midnite performances She's got a secret somethin' to boot I think I see her I think I want her Oh, I think I love her But she's just killing me I think she's killing me Miss Satanic Pandemonia Don't get any lower or slower What you see is what you get conmigo And the bonus of an albino boa I think I see her I think I want her Yes, I think I love her She's just killing me She's just killing me (That's some time I had) I think I see her I know I love her Yes, I might love her She's just killing me She wanna be killing me (Suck my blood) |
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Mary had a little lamb,
It's fleece was white as snow, yeah. Everywhere the child went, The little lamb was sure to go, yeah. He followed her to school one day, And broke the teachers rule. What a time did they have, That day at school. Tisket, tasket, A green and yellow basket. Sent a letter to my baby, On my way I passed it. |
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