Well I'm goin' Down The Road Stop in Fanny Mays Gonna tell Fany what I heard her boyfriend say Don't start me talkin' I'll tell you everything I know
Well she's nothing much But she looks like a gangster's moll Well, there ain't no doubt about it I know she ran with Mad Dog Coll She's the driver of
I went down to the station Leaned against the door Went down to the station Leaned against the door I knew it was the Empire State Express I could tell
Well, a hurricane is on its way across the Bible Belt Just watch the sway of the sugar cane Move from right to left It could be gone when the morning
City streets and rolling cars The only sound you can hear But you know you might be wrong Just look right over here Back up against the wall, hands on
Well, it's a straight line as the crow flies To a heaven here on earth And if you make time, it's a cool drive Head down to the coast If your taste runs
Well, if your baby start acting funny She start messin' around You better let her go I know she's gonna put you down Just let her go Just as quick as
As the crow flies, baby Will I ain't so far from you As the crow flies, baby I ain't so far from you But since I don't have wings I can't get home as
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Just the smile that is spreading all over her face Could warm up the room and set fire to the place Yes, it could, you know it could Now, the fog is
Well its a winding highway, that never seems to end, Well we all must travel, We'll not pass this way again, Are you going my way, well won't you lend
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Baby I no longer wanna be, just a thorn in your side. Tell me what you gave me baby, and I will give you back. The troubles you gave me, gonna wrap em
I don't care if I get arrested 'Cause tonight they'll need more than a ball and chain I don't care just whose interested 'Cause I'm comin' into town just
You're like a Slumming Angel Lost on the wrong side of town Just want to see the pictures Tell your man, "Turn down the sound" You're acting wise but
Brute Force and Ignorance, Just hit town, Looking like survivors, From the Lost and Found. Brute Force and Ignorance, Have come to play, A one-night