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Shake Them Bones
05:49
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What can I do?
Shake them bones
What is the time?
The time is now.
What can I do?
Shake them bones
Gotta shake them bones
Well I’ve been in this jungle before
It’s a world of monkeys for sure
Oooooh
I don’t ask for much
Gotta get on up and shake them bones
What can I do
Howl at the moon
What is the time
The time is now
What can I do
Gotta Howl at the moon
Well I’ve been on this mountain before
There has always been a valley below
Oooooh
I don’t ask for much x2
Gotta get on up and howl at the moon.
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2. |
Hoppin' Tap
06:01
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Feather in my cap a hoppin tap
Pickety peck rubber neck
silver string too pluck it for you
don’t cheat or lie got a crooked eye
cockadoodle doo howdy ya do
strut your stuff on that dance floor x2
cry out more more more more more
got a wobbly hip a tappin tip
got the knack slippity slap
get a willin hand woman or man
that caught your eye oh me oh my
cockadoodle doo howdy ya do
strut your stuff on that dance floor x2
cry out more more more more more
into overdrive with a super slide
let it pop don’t you stop
let it bump around that stump
a feathered rat cuttin that mat
cockadoodle doo howdy ya do
strut your stuff on that dance floor x2
cry out more more more more more
flap those wings shake those things
feet are kickin like a chicken
do the shuffle feather ruffle
never enough strut that stuff
cockadoodle doo howdy ya do
strut your stuff on that dance floor x2
cry out more more more more more
(pulse hit bass then 5th string)
biggity bang slibbety slam
hot dog man rollin that stand
keep it movin all that groovin
chippity chop on that block
bitty bo wiggle that dough
all that stuff ain’t enuff
what you sellin watermelon
mack says jump move that rump
Huell Howser do the schnauzer
What you makin sizzling bacon
Diggity dog box spring hog
Dick cheney is insaney
Let it busto mucho gusto
Bassin beat movin that street
Sippity soup here’s the scoop
Milk that cow don’t stop now
Bread baker money maker
Don’t sell your soul jelly roll
One hip cat a coonskin cap
Sticks and stones skin and bones
In the funk move that junk
Blah blah blah Rush Limbaugh
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3. |
Black Crow
05:11
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If I was a bird I'd be a black crow
fly up into the blue above that big ol show
and away from me and you
away from this madness
and into that big ol blue
Black Crow coming out of the badlands
Tail Lit on Fire Looking into the heart of man
Black crow where are you headed today
I'm headed to the barn where there is trouble in the hay
Black Crow where have you been
Down on Mary's farm in the chicken house again
Black crow piercing through the sky
Cawing his caw headed for the corn and the rye
Black Crow chased by a scrub jay
Squawking his squawk hey you get out of my way
Black Crow picking through the trash
finding bones and bits and fighting with the rats
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4. |
Breakfast Time
03:01
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5. |
Thrift Shop
02:42
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Walked right in through the door
There was my baby a struttin' the floor
She stopped right at the clearance rack
Ten cents, 25 cents and half a green back
Met my baby
At the thrift shop
Leopard tights and snakeskin boots
A French beret she’s lookin real cute
She didn’t go for the window attraction
Straight to the bargain bin for her satisfaction
Rainbow laces and tye dyed socks
Cheap perfume and polka-dotted smocks
She's not rich but she's lookin' real posh
All the guys just stop and watch
Sequenced scarf and puma wrist band
Six carat zirconium on her hand
She's got the assets just the right size
Burning holes in hearts with a look from her eyes
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6. |
Troubles in the Garden
07:45
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Plymouth Voyager from 1985 I can’t believe that thing is still alive
If you want to keep the crowds away from you – I’ll tell you what to do
You drive that thing fast – as fast as you can
Which ain’t very fast – and you sleep out in the back
In a new place every night
They rolled them off of the production line so many people making babies couldn’t do it in time
But somehow someway they made them real smooth let me tell you
6 seats in the back 2 in the front
luggage rack up on top tape cassette in the deck
playing your favorite Beegees song
made it out of dodge now we’re rollin slow
up a big old hill heavy foot to the floor
cars up on our tail just got passed
by a vw bus - goin real fast
actually not too fast but faster than we
he’s goin’ forty four we’re goin’ thirty three
what’s that smell engine’s feeling the heat
but we are staying alive with the fully loaded seat
here comes the top of the hill –let’s see what this thing can do
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8. |
Saint James Infirmary
05:43
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9. |
Kick it Around
05:00
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Kick it around kick it around kick that debt around
Kick it around kick it around until it can't be found
Kicked my debt under the rug but baby it snuck back out
Kicked my debt up to the north
but honey it came back south
If I was a banker I'd tell you what I'd do
I'd put all my debt in a pretty ol' package
then send it back to you
If I was the federal reserve I'd tell you what I'd do
I'd keep on printing mo money mo money
and send the bill off to you
If your a normal man they sure make it hard to hide
the debt keeps piling up like a mountain
a mountain up to the sky
I wish I had a credit card with an unlimited cash flow
but I don't and here I am
It's deeper in debt I go
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10. |
Comfy Bed
04:38
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My bed is nice and comfy
In my bed I don’t need to make no money
I’m not saying that I’m lazy
But this rat race is driving me crazy
There was a storm last night and my fence fell down
My fence it lays down on the ground
I think I’ll go back to bed
The wily white fox in his sharp business suit
Stealing my nest eggs from my chicken coop
I think I’ll go back to bed
Sat in my chair to sing and to croon
Either my banjo or voice is out of tune
I think I’ll go back to bed
Rolled out of bed feeling grouchy sour and mean
Went to my kitchen not a coffee bean to be seen
I think I’ll go back to bed
Went to the post office to get my mail
Saw all those bills my heart started to fail
I think I’ll go back to bed
Due to a high number of calls at my insurance company
I’ve been waiting 2 hours just to talk to a machine
I think I’ll go back to bed
I used to love the ferris wheel now it’s making me sick
But the carnival operator won’t let me off of it
I think I’ll go back to bed
With all of this stress my body is shakin’
I need a woman who brings home the bacon
I think I’ll go back to bed
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11. |
Let the Storms Come
08:02
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Up in the mountains
The river is rushing
Down towards the sea
rocks it is grinding
down in the river
to our valley home
from my garden
Tomatoes and peaches
Ripe on the vine
the salmon are pushing
up against the river
they give life and then they die
the only salmon
that stops swimming
has given up its life
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