love you better) No one's gonna love you the way I do Nobody No one's gonna love you the way I do Nobody (I can love you better) No one's gonna love
OF LOVE! THAT'S RIGHT, YOU GOTTA FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF LOVE! THAT'S RIGHT, YOU GOTTA FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF L-O-O-O-OVE!... You're out
t come through And take any motherfuckin' thing you do got We done had you a strong shower, one-five-one, no raw I'm whoopin' them drawers off, takin
one above My sexy strip dancer doing strip club love And no matter what they say I'm gonna love ya right Even if the love only last one night She's
at me, I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em, I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep callin' me Big (And another one
And my happiness is o'er Winter's gone, the river's on the rise I loved you then and ever shall But there's no one left here to tell The world has gone
you AKA I-D-I-O-T, don't know Who the hell I'm supposed to be I-D-I-O-T, AKA I-D-I-O-T Yeah that's me, I-D-I-O-T I put up with being laughed at 'Cause
Everybody Give It Up Yo, We Gotta Break Some Back Boys In Here I'm Gonna Sing For This And When You're Gettin' On Down With The Sounds That You Like You Know It's
one of them, yeah one of th-the-them Oh I?m not o-o-one? Well I?m a hundred th-the-then I?m a hundred mother loving stars You?re no lights, you?re an
"He's gonna be the next big hot hillbilly" Well, his record went to number one And the good ole boy went crazy He hired a band, then fired a band He
trees without a trapeze In his B.V.D.s He's got a union card and he's practicing hard To play, the guitar, gonna be a big star Yeah, he's gonna go far
{This story was told to me by Jerry Clover At the 1971 Disc Jockey Convention I told Jerry I's gonna write a song about it My brother Hillman gonna play
you gonna do?" "Well you get your fiddle devil if you think that you can win 'Cos I beat you once you old dog and I can whip your butt again" John Brown
you ain't gonna need it" "Unplug your clock, do away with the light After five minutes or more you hear me say, that's right Your body is bad and I heard you
ain't purple, I ain't smokin' Rubber band bank rolls, 50 thousand dollar cheddar knots Try to shine, is you out your mind, boy you better not I walk around with more money than you
'S GOTTA HAVE A DICK THAT'S A MONSTER!! WAAAAAAAAH!... That's me!! That's me! ooh! ... oooohh, you voluptouns Manhattan Island clit.. Take me... I'm
Landlord over here! Where's the bloody man? One more for the road! Thenardier, one more slug o' gin. Just one more, or my old man is gonna do me in. [