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Rock The Joint - Reverend Horton Heat

"We're gonna tear down the mailbox Rip out the floor Smash out the windows and knock down the door We're gonna rock (Rock!) rock this joint We're gonna rock (Rock!) rock this joint We're gonna rock (Rock!)"

Big D Boogie Woogie - Reverend Horton Heat

"Oh yeah! Big D boogie woogie Twistin' cats and kittens too Do what all the cool dogs do Dancin' and carryin' on all night So far gone its outta' sight Big D boogie woogie Big D boogie woogie, oh Big"

Slow - Reverend Horton Heat

"made up my mind a long time ago Ain't no reason not to take it slow It took a long time but I learned what they like Once you've learned my lesson it's like ridin' a bike Slow, Slow, learn my lesson Slow,"

Party Mad - Reverend Horton Heat

"oh baby if you leave, you better not look back because if you do, you'll have a heart attack I ain't crying no more, I'm tired of being sad babe if you walk out, I'm gonna party mad yea, yea, yea I'll"

Jimbo Song - Reverend Horton Heat

"Chain Driven Wallet Above Ground Pool J-I-M-B-O Slap Bass Bones Rock-a-Billy Ultra Cool J-I-M-B-O Nature Boy Jimbo Get In Your Pickem Up Truck Go Cruise Around With Lady Luck J-I-M-B-O J-I-M-B-O (go) Barb-B-Q"

Lonesome Train Whistle - Reverend Horton Heat

"Hear that long lonesome train Whistle crying in the wind Hear that long lonesome sound That's become my only friend When it whispers out my name That's when the tears begin to roll Because the world out"

Psychobilly Freekout - Reverend Horton Heat

"It's a psychobilly freakout! Well, we're off, we're off, we're off! It's, it's, it's a psychobilly freakout! Well, we're off, we're off, we're off! I'll tell you what it is! (what is it God dang it!?) It's"

Folsom Prison Blues - Reverend Horton Heat

"Well I hear that train a comin' It's rollin' round the bend, And I ain't seen the sunshine, Since I dont know when. Because I'm stuck in folsom prison, And time keeps draggin on. But that train keeps"

Loaded Gun - Reverend Horton Heat

"My right hand holds a cold corona bottle My left hand holds a half a fifth of Gin My right arm reaches out for her love only But my left still embraces a life of sin We had ourselves the sweetest little"

Yeah, Right - Reverend Horton Heat

"You're telling me things That you're gonna do, Just like you told me all the time That you'd always be true. Telling me you and him Yes you're just freinds. Where do lies stop And the truth begins? Yeah"

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