let someone else drive
I started drinkin' on Friday and by Sunday night
Had me blowing in a tube charged with DUI
Cuffed, booked and thrown in »
Let Somebody Else Drive
The Promise
by Matt Minglewood
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rest your head against the steel
blow in to the tube
show me your legs
help me
show me a pink smile
walking up the aisle
show me the things »
Banstyle/Sappys Curry
Second Toughest in the Infants
by Underworld
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Where we goin officer?
I want you to come sit in the backseat
and blow in this tube for me please
Wait a minute, I ain't no faggot
I never »
You Had Too Much to Drink
Unfinished Business
by EPMD
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of Downeys stuffed in blow tubes
Takin advantage of blazin ads, paid for inflatin vaporized bags
Thus I'm smokin to pay my tab, for smokin and smokin to pay my »
Blown Away
The Midwest Cowboy
by Spoke-In-Wordz
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sister will,
When she boogie,
She do the tube snake boogie.
Well now boogie little baby,
Boogie woogie all night long.
blow your top blow your top »
Tube Snake Boogie
Live from Texas
by ZZ Top
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I got myself a brand new tube amplifier
It's large and lovely to behold
La, La, La, La, La
I got myself a new tube amplifier
Now I'm gonna blow »
Toob Amplifier
The Presidents of the United States of America: II
by The Presidents of the United States of America
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80 bars, 80 scars
Yo, engineer turn me up, yo
I started off in the underground
From mono to stereo, now I'm surround sound
Blowing through your »
80 Bars
Masquerade
by Wyclef Jean
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round the house gettin blowed watchin the tube
(Nelly)
Er-errything in my garage got on shoes
(Murphy Lee)
Ay yo I'm Murphy Lee the Beny Whipper
I got »
Cool As Hell
Heavy Starch
by Ali
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straight from you.
My mind is electric,
I'm about to blow a fuse.
The cockpit is empty
So shoot it down the tube.
I got the message
But I want to get »
I Got the Message
Afterburner
by ZZ Top
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king
And it's not who we blow
But who we blow off
That smooths our heads in a pink cloud
The world's so stiff in its usual form
But our spin shakes like »
Pink Drink
Suitcase: Failed Experiments and Trashed Aircraft
by Guided by Voices
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In the tube a gang in black.
Purple stubble and tiger strap.
They make a stink, some get freaked out,
By the volume of the mohican sound.
Mohican »
Mohican Tunes
Fuck the Nineties.....Here's Our Noize
by Oxymoron
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sell my shingles for a thimble dip of snow
Back then I'da sold my single for a finger tip of blow
And us in navy blue hoodies and khakis as was »
Crushed Bones
Elephant Eyelash
by Why?
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next to her stuffed animals
She got the tube top, she got the French heels
She got the blow dry, she got her eyes peeled
She got the tight jeans, »
Pink Bedroom
Rhythm & Romance
by Rosanne Cash
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Firemen come and rescue me
blow a tire
You can patch the inner tube
Comes love
Nothing can be done
Don't try hidin'
'cause it isn't any use
You'll »
Comes Love
Both Sides Now
by Joni Mitchell
|
Some people think the sound of a trombone's divine
But I think wet paper and a comb are fine
So blow the soda bottle, let the soup cans crash
'Cause »
Oscar's Junk Band
Elmo's Favorite Sing-Alongs
by Sesame Street
|
A dollar I make is a buck I owe
And a forty-hour week leaves ten to blow
But every game in this town is nickel-and-dime
When »
Let's Kill Saturday Night
Let's Kill Saturday Night
by 5 Chinese Brothers
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mother on a slide
sister by her side
one more pop until it blows
strangled by the scoop
with logic like a tube
one more bite until we go
are »
Nourishment Nation
Out of the Shadow [Responsive]
by Rogue Wave
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him next to her stuffed animals
She got the tube top
She got the french heels
She got the blow dry
She got her eyes peeled
She got the tight »
Pink Bedroom
Two Bit Monsters
by John Hiatt
|
the tunes of our death.
Breathe......now blow. Now blow.
Let it be heard.
The preacher's talent is going through the airwaves.
(I need to be led in »
Informal Gluttony
Colors
by Between the Buried and Me
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next to her stuffed animals
She got the tube top, she got the French heels
She got the blow dry, she got her eyes peeled
She got the tight jeans, »
Pink Bedroom
Love Gets Strange: The Songs of John Hiatt
by Rosanne Cash
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I was hanging out in this no-where town
Looking for excuse to booze
And I know enough not to blow my cover
But wink and I'll tell you the truth »
Ordinary Song
Summer of Love
by Love Seed Mama Jump
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runnin from death, cluth my chest in this hospital mess
Tubes runnning through my injured rib cage as my mother cries out the door.
Pray to a God that you »
Sweet and Sour of a Knife
Another Round
by Pistol Grip
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Well a dollar I make
Is a buck I owe
And a forty-hour week
Leaves ten to blow
But every game in this town
Is just a nickel-and-dime
And when »
Let's Kill Saturday Night
Let's Kill Saturday Night
by Robbie Fulks
|
on the clouds ready to
jump off. in the free fall I see you all looking so small. Stepping on
stepping off. I want to feel my skin, blowing through the wind. »
Xeneizes
Jinx
by Quarashi
|
rappers 69 flop
I blowed a buck in the corner, just to get the feel
My head light smooth when I move the steering wheel
I ain't running from nothing, its »
Survival
Rotten Apple
by Lloyd Banks
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