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Jezebel - Reverend Horton Heat

"Jezbel. If ever a devil was born, Without a pair of horns it was you, Jezebel it was you. If ever an angel fell, Jezebel, It was you, Jezebel it was you. If ever a pair of eyes, promised me paradise Decieving"

Cowboy Love - Reverend Horton Heat

"I wanna go two steppin', With a good lookin' big black buck, I want him to come and pick me up in his chevrolet pick-up truck, And when we're on the dance floor his hat will rise high above, It's inter-racial"

I'm Mad - Reverend Horton Heat

"You stay out, baby, All night long Wonder why I'm mad You leave without a sign Ask me why I'm sad Why, get your stuff together 'cause I ain't gonna be your dad I've had it up to here I'm mad! I'm mad! When"

Time To Pray - Reverend Horton Heat

"Her eyes so sweetly gaze Her aura's halo ablaze But inside her anger no men should tread It's bound to kill you upon your burning bed. Oh yeah! You best get out og her way, Oh yeah! Now it's time to pray. So"

Big Red Rocket Of Love - Reverend Horton Heat

"I Got a Red Car With Blue Tail Lights Shiny Red Seats With Lining in White Leopard Skin Dash With a Louvered Hood She Goes Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba When She's Runnin' Good Lets Go Ride Into the Mountains"

HELLO WALLS - Reverend Horton Heat

"Hello walls How'd things go for you today? Don't you miss her Since she up and walked away? Well, I bet you dread to spend Another lonely night with me But, lonely walls, I'll keep you company Hello window Well,"

Baby Im Drunk - Reverend Horton Heat

"Baby Baby Baby Baby Baby, Baby Baby Baby Baby Baby, Baby Baby Baby Baby Baby, Baby Baby Baby Baby Baby. You don't have to remind me, I smell like a skunk, Excuse me baby but, (hicup) I'm drunk. Honey"

Generation Why - Reverend Horton Heat

"Beatnik slacker hippie or a freak, Ain't it all the same thing all of us seek What our parents do, way back when? Makes me hear the same thing again and again. Generation Why, Generation Why. Baby boom"

Starlight Lounge - Reverend Horton Heat

"French fried shoe strings on a drunken cellar door. If these walls could talk, I'd listen to the floor. The bar stools proppin' up a twenty dollar whore, recantin' recitations from a lonesome tale of"

Sleeper Coach Driver - Reverend Horton Heat

"I got an eight wheel coach that I'm able to drive I'm always ahead of my time to arive Great big stars I know them all real well I got a few stories I never will tell I know all the cheap stops to save"

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