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OVER 8 SECONDS
03:45
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Got a fast car where my money goes
A hundred miles an hour seems way too slow
Gonna crank up Buddy on my radio
Pedal to the metal and away we go
See I'm a simple man ain't hard to please
Just need a tank of gas, a beer between my knees
Gonna cruise on down to the rodeo
Prayin God Almighty for three in a row
Fast drivin, Bull ridin
Strong and steady and I'm feelin' fine
Bronc bustin', Gear hustlin'
Over eight seconds or just under nine
Well, I might be crazy but make no mistake
I'll ride a Texas tornado much longer than eight
And my red hot Chevy is always in time
It does a quarter-mile in just under nine
Fast drivin, Bull ridin
Strong and steady and I'm feelin' fine
Bronc bustin', Gear hustlin'
Over eight seconds or just under nine
Give me eight more seconds, baby
I just need eight more seconds of your time, sweet baby
Give me eight more itsy bitsy teensy weensy seconds, yeah
Give me eight more seconds baby..
or just under nine
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2. |
OLD DIRT ROAD
04:21
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I was walking down an old dirt road
On a night a lot like this
Longin' for a hand to hold
Wishin' for some lips to kiss
I was lookin' for a new direction
Can't find my way back home
Seems life's little imperfections
Teach me how to hold my own, hold my own
Then she caught me in her rear view mirror
Boy howdy did her lights come on
She swerved around to pick me up
Hopin' she could take me home
Now I'd declined if I wasn't so hungry
Lonely and tired and wet
See it was easy to come to my senses
I knew that I could place my bet, place my bet
..and she was a sure bet!
Then she took me and dried me and fed me
Took me on up to her bed
We made love all night long
By the end of the week, we were wed
Now thirty odd years later
On a night a lot like this
I hope I think about that old dirt road
And what I would have missed, oh would have missed
..So if I hadn't been so hungry,
Lonely and tired and wet
I woulda never known a wife and a home
And the night I'll never forget, no I'll never forget
I'll never forget you, baby
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3. |
ROLL YOUR BLUES AWAY
03:32
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Grab a drink, Grab a smoke
Take a swig, Take a toke
Call your friends, Have some fun
Everybody's gonna get them some as we
ROLL OUR BLUES AWAY
Don't be shy just come on by
The moon is high up in the sky
You're all invited, father and son
There's plenty of room for everyone to
ROLL THEIR BLUES
In your shoulders, knees and toes
Where it comes from nobody knows
But we all feel it deep down in our weary bones
So we're gonna
ROLL OUR BLUES AWAY
do you wanna
ROLL YOUR BLUES AWAY?
Grab a drink, Gotta grab a smoke
Take a big ol' swig, Take a toke and
ROLL
what do you say?
We're gonna ROLL OUR BLUES AWAY
Do you wanna ROLL YOUR BLUES AWAY?
Cuz I'm gonna ROLL MY BLUES AWAY
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4. |
GOLLY
04:53
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Golly, get me off of this train
These tracks are gettin' way too long and I'm goin' insane
Why the hell did I buy this ticket?
Why'd I ever wanna join this game?
Golly, get me off of this train
Been rollin' for hours, just tryin' to find a vein
And I'm hopin' the flower is gonna take away all my pain
But it's got ahold of me like a ball and chain
I said Golly, get me off of this train
Golly, get me off of this train
These tracks they're gettin' way too long & I'm goin' insane
Why the hell did I buy this ticket?
Why'd I ever wanna join this game?
Golly, get me off of this train
I hear the sound of the clickity-clack
It's callin' me back like a moth to a flame
It stole my soul it, fucked with my heart, it's twisted up my brain
Oh, it's got ahold of me, my old ball and chain
Golly, won't you please get me off of this goddamn train
Golly, get me off of this train
These tracks they're gettin' way too long & I'm goin' I'm goin' insane
Why the hell did I buy this ticket?
Why'd I ever wanna join this game?
Golly, get me off of this train
Golly won't you please get me off of this goddamn train
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5. |
HOWL AT THE MOON
03:33
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All my life I've been a slave
Workin' myself right to my grave
Doin' everything I can
To make ends meet and pay the man
I've been workin all day and my heart's on fire
Cuz by the end of my shift there's still desire
For a shot of whiskey and a cigarette
To start the night I won't forget
I'm gonna Howl at the Moon
Howl at the Moon tonight
I'm gonna Howl at the Moon, baby
Howl at the Moon tonight
I'm just a single woman out on the town
Tryin' every little thing being passed around
Maybe I'm just in heat tonight..?
I might nip but I don't bite
I'm gonna Howl at the Moon
Howl at the Moon tonight
I'm gonna Howl at the Moon, baby
Howl at the Moon tonight
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Gypsy Jayne Lubbock, Texas
Gypsy Jayne is an energizing shot of pure passion. Earthy eclecticism (think old-school country, jazz, gospel, and rock, and
you’re just beginning to scratch the surface) and sheer, contagious joy make every show an unforgettable experience.
With her formidably talented bandmates, Gypsy Jayne brings folks together in a glorious celebration of music, art and life.
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