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RIG · Rig the Jig · Dirty Rig


the good life, baby
Not so sure it's for me
I'd much rather be home rollin' with you
Than watching Tom Snyder on TV  

I wish I was a big rig
Rollin
(H. Banks)
Oh, there's 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-11-12-13-14-15-16-17-18
Wheels on a big rig;
(OK, everybody now!)
Oh, there's
on to nuthin', it's time to let go.
Lay baby I want 'cha, I'm hurtin' so big.
Take out some insurance, and cover your rig.
We talkin' resurrection to shred your
to me:
Rigging up the lights,
And finding a Christmas tree.
The third thing at Christmas that's such a pain to me

Hangovers,
Rigging up the lights,
The spider, dropping down from twig,
Unfolds a plan of her devising,
A thin premeditated rig
To use in rising.

And all that journey down
the burn, where birken buds
Wi' dew are hangin clear, my jo,
I'll meet thee on the lea-rig,
My ain kind Dearie O.

At midnight hour, in mirkest glen,
I'd
And those diesel rigs
Aw they're ramblin' by
Now if I go lame I just flag a ride
I'm lookin' out for 
For a street corner girl
I'm lookin' out
understand
The poker face to hide my hand
The rigging of the rails
The melancholy bails
Pulling me inside again

[Chorus]
A week can seem so long
When
Running my rig around ninety-five,
rockin' and rollin' in overdrive
My heart's beating like a jackhammer,
it's the midnight ride for the gear
Running my rig around ninety-five,
Rockin' and rollin' in overdrive
My heart's beating like a jackhammer,
It's the midnight ride for the gear jammer
grind 'em

Got the roadhouse rockin' on the radio
Takes a lot of rig to haul a big payload
Takes a lot of men to make the 18 road

Pop another white
He's hard to hold on the rolling road
He knows his rig's hot, get through that roadblock
Ten miles to go, oh, radio
She knew it, now so does he
Ah, I
Rising over [unshed junk]
Dancing in the rigs of the western world
Blindfolds on but we don't care
Rising over (unshed junk)
Dancing in the rigs of the western world
Blindfolds on but we don't care
The first thing at Christmas that's such a pain to me
Is finding a Christmas tree

The second thing at Christmas that's such a pain to me
Rigging
she's running 

How was I  to know
That girl could take my heart
Everywhere she go
Dope sick girl a rig and a ride she got no freedom
Little demon
the weather!

Two bright sidelight's winkin' and blinkin'
Ain't no finer rig I'm a-thinkin'!
You can keep your rig if you're thinkin' that I'd care to swap
Charles Van Doren never seemed to want it
A sixty four thousand dollar question
It was rigged on a fix end of innocence
The original T.V. scandal
out of recognize.

The blood of our
Split back without his prisoner
The distance rigged in his eyes

Rock of cast-offs
Bury me
Hide my soul
What mirth maketh you sailor?
Quietly laughing to yourself
You with your no wind in the rigging
Laughing into the sails

Spying out the humour
A chair with no bottom a rig with no crew a ship with no rudder that's me without you
A train with no whistle...
the time of day
From the Atchison, Topeka, and the Santa Fe

Here she comes
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hey Jim, you'd better get the rig
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
believe we want to be
in North Sea Oil
New-found wealth sits on the shelf of yesterday
Hot-air balloon --- inflation soon will make you pay
Riggers rig
my pretty Alice in every headlight
Alice, Dallas Alice

And I've been from Tucson to Tucumcari
Tehachapi to Tonopah
Driven every kind of rig
alright
Six days on the road and I'm a gonna make it home tonight
Well my rig's a little old but that don't mean she's slow
There's a flame from my stack

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