1. |
Striped Socks
02:51
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2. |
Engine 1017
03:47
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in’t no bigger thing - ever seen crossing the land
A rolling power plant - in the engineer’s hands
Smoke and steam from a monster machine
The 1017’s just a dream
That fusion of steam and steel
Wish she was still real
Wish that engine was still real
She weighed in at - a mere million plus pounds
Barreling down the track - on her appointed rounds
Doctors ands lawyers and teachers and me
Would gladly trade places for free
With the engineer
On Engine 1017
On Engine 1017
Parallel lines of steel - meet at infinity
Those rails will get you there - most definitely
Heavy hauling cross mountain and plain
Nothing can stop her
Not sleet, snow nor rain
On any terrain
Save me the right hand seat
On Engine 1017
On Engine 1017
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3. |
Harmonious Dreams
04:52
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4. |
Prison
04:37
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Well I got a whole lotta women,
Beatin' down my door,
I don't know what it's all about
With my face flat on the floor.
And I just got out of prison, baby,
Prison in my mind.
Well, I can use a little real lovin',
Not that twisted up kind.
Yodele Hee,
Yodele Hee,
Yodele Hee.
Well, the first woman I got tangled in,
She liked to drink a lotta beer.
Well, the first lady I got trampled by,
She liked to chew off both my ears.
And she don't care much about politics,
She takes care of herself just fine.
Well, she can use a little real lovin',
By some other damn fool next time.
Yodele Hee,
Yodele Hee,
Yodele Hee.
Well, I took a train trip down to Baton Rouge,
And I got on the wrong train.
I ended up way up above the clouds
And the skies looked all the same.
And I don't know what I'm a'thinkin', Lord,
I'm tryin' not to think at all.
They say a man lives longer with a woman around-
Yodele Hee,
Yodele Hee,
Yodele Hee.
Yodele Hee,
Yodele Hee,
Yodele Hee.
Yodele Hee,
Yodele Hee,
Yodele Hee.
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5. |
Kit Kat
03:57
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I’m standing here on line, at my local stop and shop
And I spot something sublime
Bright red’s the package that I spy
I’m not gonna be denied
Sweet victory this time
Kit Kat’s fine anytime that’s what I say
You won’t meet a better chocolate treat it’ll make your day
I like ‘em cold or any way I’m sold even if it’s old
As I approach the shelf with some necessary stealth
I spot the last one just in time
Aw, sorry kid it’s mine
Look now he’s winding up to whine
I tell him I need it for my health
Kit Kat’s fine anytime that’s what I say
You won’t meet a better chocolate treat it’ll make your day
I like ‘em cold or any way I’m sold even if it’s old
Now who’s the guilty one was it my wife or my son
or did I leave it in the car?
Cause at 3 PM I hit the wall without it
And no doubt about it
I need my Kit Kat bar
Kit Kat’s fine anytime that’s what I say
You won’t meet a better chocolate treat it’ll make your day
I like ‘em cold or any way I’m sold even if it’s old
Kit Kat’s fine anytime that’s what I say
You won’t meet a better chocolate treat it’ll make your day
I like ‘em cold or any way I’m sold even if it’s old
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6. |
Old Joe Jazz
05:37
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Old Joe Jazz was a Friend of mine
A long long time ago
Now he's on the Center stage
In a starring role
Reading lines, off an empty page.
Old Joe Jazz gets all the applause
When the People up and leave.
Now he's singing
All the songs swimming
In his mind and the crowd
Loves to sing along with him.
Old Joe Jazz was a friend of mine
He said goodbye when I lost his mind.
Old Joe Jazz was a bird in flight,
He loved the clouds but only at night.
Old Joe Jazz,
Give him a hand,
Old Joe Jazz,
The man without a plan.
Old Joe Jazz,
Give him a hand,
Old Joe Jazz used to be
Nowhere, man.
Used to be
Nowhere, man.
Used to be
Nowhere, man.
Old Joe Jazz was a Friend of mine
A long long time ago
Now he's on the Center stage
At the old hotel
Reading lines, off an empty page.
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7. |
Eazy Drinkin' Whiskey
12:47
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Give me some easy drinkin' whiskey,
And a beer,
I had a long day at the job today
And they was
Drinkin' and a smokin'
Talkin' and a tokin',
And they asked me about my day.
Give me some easy drinkin' whiskey,
And a beer,
I'll tell ya all about it,
Never have to shout it,
I'll whisper right in your ear.
Give me some easy drinkin' whiskey,
And a beer,
I had a strange dream,
It's a little obscene,
It was in a magazine,
That had a shiny sheen,
And I went on along my way.
And they was
Drinkin' and a smokin'
And a talkin' and a tokin',
And a huffin' and a puffin'
And a coughin'and a chokin'.
They was
Drinkin' and a smokin',
and a talkin' and a tokin'.
They're gonna drink and smoke and toke
Their lives away.
We're gonna drink and smoke and toke
our lives away.
Give me some easy drinkin' whiskey,
And a beer,
I'll tell ya all about it,
Never have to shout it,
I'll whisper right in your ear.
And they was
Drinkin' and a smokin'
And a talkin' and a tokin',
And a huffin' and a puffin'
And a coughin'and a chokin'.
They was
Drinkin' and a smokin',
and a talkin' and a tokin'.
They're gonna drink and smoke and toke
Our lives away.
We're gonna drink and smoke and toke
our lives away.
We're gonna drink and smoke and toke
Our lives away.
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8. |
Misplaced
05:11
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A long, a long time ago,
It's used to snow
On just about every Sunday.
When dreams and memories were made,
Without guilt or shame,
'Cause we didn't know the difference anyway.
There's the girl who used to walk,
A dirty road through the old oak tree woods.
She used to live down the block in my old neighborhood.
With leaves on the ground, and bare trees surrounding me,
Where did she go?
Now I spend every Monday, trying to get back to Sunday,
To finding the things I somehow misplaced.
There's the boy who used to fly down the halls of old building 93.
When he jumped off, he was thinking about what she would see.
With leaves on the ground, and bare trees surrounding me.
Where did she go?
Now I spend every Monday, trying to get back to someday,
To finding the things I somehow misplaced.
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9. |
Slave
06:57
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When I see your face all rosy red,
Then I know you got it good.
But sometimes I know that it's not enough,
And I know when I don't I should...
Satisfy your every little whim,
Give you everything you need.
Make sure everything is alright,
Turn your doubt into belief.
I'm your slave
and I'm gonna be that way
for a long, long, time.
I'm your slave
and I'm gonna be that way
for a long, long, time.
When I consider everything that grows,
Like the rocks beneath the sand,
I turn to see your face all rosy red,
Then I know just where I stand.
I'm your slave
and I'm gonna be that way
for a long, long, time.
I'm your slave
and I'm gonna be that way
for a long, long, time.
I'm your slave
and I'm gonna be that way
for a long, long, time.
I'm your slave
and I'm gonna be that way
for a long, long, time.
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