Molly Hatchet The Rambler

The Rambler - Molly Hatchet

"I'm going down to the river, Just to bide my time away, Don't you look or me tommorrow, Cause I won't be back this way, Oh girl I hate to leave you, But I just can't seem to say, When I see the sunrise"

Rambler - Planet Smashers

"I got my lift kit I'm tanked up Tuned into my CB And I'm revved Jam it in high gear Jumping off the track Got my baby on the bench seat My guitar on her back Out in the Rambler Tearing around town I"

Hatchet - Low

"You be my Charlie And I can be your George Let's bury the hatchet like the Beatles and the Stones They'll play our songs forever on the radio Let's bury the hatchet like the Beatles The Beatles and the"

Hatchet - Archive

"If I had a hatchet it would be yours to have 'Cause your decapitating habits feel a little bit orgasmic If I had a hatchet it would be yours to have I kind of like the feeling when you stab me in the back Every"

Hatchet - Kash Killaz

"(Dirty Box) Time to bury the bloody hatchet in your motherfucking back I laugh when I hear yo rib cage crack I'm breakin you down fuckin you up like sprack you always mixin up yo fiction with yo facts now"

Midnight rambler - The Rolling Stones

"Did you hear about the midnight rambler Everybody got to go Did you hear about the midnight rambler The one that shut the kitchen door He don't give a hoot of warning Wrapped up in a black cat cloak He"

Rambler, Gambler - Bob Dylan

"I'm a rambler, I'm a gambler I'm a long way from home And if you don't like me You can leave me alone For it's dark and it's rainin' And the moon gives no light And my pony can't travel This dark road"

Midnight Rambler - Rolling Stones

"(M. Jagger/K. Richards) Did you hear about the midnight rambler Everybody got to go Did you hear about the midnight rambler The one that shut the kitchen door He don't give a hoot of warning Wrapped up"

Rambler, Gambler - Tom Russell

"I'm a rambler, I'm a gambler I'm a long way from my home You people, you don't like me Well just leave me alone For it's a dark night and it's rainin' Lord, the moon gives no light My pony can't hardly"

Molly - Bill Anderson

"(Steve Karliski) The war began And Henry left his farm Left his darling Molly With a baby in her arms. Now the war was over And their life could begin Molly saw her darling Standing at the door again. It's"

Molly - Garrison Starr

"Oh Molly what in the world did you find when you looked inside? Oh golly what in the world did you find when you looked inside? When you saw it did you want it? When you held it could you help it? Oh"

Molly - Mindless Self Indulgence

"molly was a good girl and she knew the reasons why so when she went back in the bathroom she would never come outside she was a good girl and it felt great to be a liar she was a good girl and it felt"

Molly - Lil Pump

"Huh Ooh, Bi-Big Head on the beat Ayy, Lil Pump Ronny J on the beat, bitch Lil Pump, ayy I got designer from head to my toe I'm on the Xan, and my bitch on that coke I got Givenchy all over my coat I'm"

Molly - NLE Choppa

"(CashMoneyAP) (Chapo) CashMoney, CashMoney, yeah, yeah, yeah Long days up on the block, a nigga got a suntan I'm looking back upon my past, a nigga came from nothin' These niggas say they wanna blast"

Molly - Rubberman

"Hold on bella He's the real McCoy Suburban trash Glorified boy toy Chameleon to what you're going through A cheatah's bolt And a lion's screw Knows damn well It ain't no way to be Cooks a mean old mess With"

Molly - Central Cee

"Strikes in the mix Ghosty I-I-I Love Chris Rich Gyal wanna come round 'ere And them boy round dere too bummy And we get money Dem man broke, that's a joke It's not even funny Can't answer the phone I'm"

Molly - Sponge

"i see you naked in the bath cigarette stains on your hands wilted flowers in a vase and i ask how are you i see your lipstick on your glass and i think you're drunk and start to laugh and i find your"

A Hatchet, A Hatchet - Joy Electric

"Butchered to be left in parts Disregard, labeled odd Brain preserved in testing jars Then forgot, typical condition Tape the arms Stitch the eyes shut All for blood, all four walls, what to follow? A"

Hatchet Luv - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

"You's a bitch Trick ass, snitch mothafuca Type bitch, sleepin' with the enemy, sucka Don't let me catch ya slippin' in the darkness We ain't friends, a nigga ain't forgot shit You still a bitch, f**k your"

Hatchet Execution - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

"I represent Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson Festival ridin', we deemed around the Mexican Me and Violent J, we murder heroin addicts With every different saws, screwdrivers, and automatics I like killin'"

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