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Johnny B. Goode - NOFX

"way down louisiana close to new orleans, way back up in the woods among the evergreens... there stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, where lived a country boy name of johnny b. goode... he never ever"

Here Comes That Rainbow Again - The Highwaymen

"The scene was a small roadside cafe. The waitress was sweepin' the floor. Two truck drivers drinkin' their coffee, And two Okie kids by the door. "How much are them candies?" they asked her. "How much"

Dark Star - Beck

"Disappointment condition A perfunctory prescription Of an indigent mindset A beligerant silence We got all we need Turning out of a tin can Thinking about the ?? Of the social hurt Listen to the noise On"

Old five and dimers like me - Jerry Jeff Walker

"Yea, well I spent a lifetime Just makin up my mind to be, More than the measure of What I thought others could see. Good luck and those fast bucks Are too few, and too far between, Those other Cadillac"

Johnny B.goode - Judas Priest

"Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods amongst the evergreens There stood an old cabin made of earth and wood Where loved a country boy named Johnny B. Goode That never ever"

Johnny B. Good - Huey Lewis & The News

"Deep down in Louisiana close to New OrleansWay back up in the woods among the evergreensStood a log cabin made of earth and woodWhere lived a country boy named Johnny B. GoodWho never ever learned to read"

Going On Home - Crystal Lewis

"copyright T. Meier Music, C. Harvey Well you hear the knock upon your door But you say there's no one home Your cupboard's bare and you know there's No runnin' from the Lord Well it happens almost everyday And"

Portable Gasstove - Cliteater

"Sick perverted threesome Entering the station once known As a peaceful and quiet Residence for truck drivers Portable Gasstove, run for your life Portable Gasstove, you stay you'll be gassed Portable"

Farmer's Song - Murray McLauchlan

"Dusty old farmer out working your fields Hanging down over your tractor wheels The sun beatin' down turns the red paint to orange And rusty old patches of steel There's no farmer songs on that car radio Just"

I Want The Blindingly Cute To Confide In Me - Owls

"by the boardwalk rollercoaster, over the shores gray and orange, small town smother your young ones. fed handfuls of wet sand, and tied down with drift litter the seabirds eat their eyes. i carry the outside"

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