Lyrics:
I met a man in Texas
And oh, he was so fine
And I said to myself
Self, I'm gonna make him mine
He owned a lot of oil wells and his bank roll
barrels of fun
That makes me fall so hard
That pretty little lady from Beaumont, Texas
With the oil well in her yard.
It's not because she could be
Moved a memory to strip for tea and smoke
Driftwood blocking up the shore dam
Short dam liquid in the phone line
Driftwood clogging up the oil well
of pearls I'm a oil well
Like black gold baby I'm Melle Mel
And to all the fly girls I come off hard
The slightest wink or nod makes me your god
All my
of pearls I'm a oil well
Like black gold baby I'm Melle Mel
And to all the fly girls I come off hard
The slightest wink or nod makes me your god
All my
of pearls I'm a oil well
Like black gold baby I'm Melle Mel
And to all the fly girls I come off hard
The slightest wink or nod makes me your god
All my
To the runways of Anglesey
You know we're digging to hell
Right past our oil wells
As the magpies fly from Tallahassee
To the sky
Memory Lane forgot her
the oil
We'll ride into the sunset
We'll conquer the world
Tell me boy where ya been so long
I've been waiting here for hours writing this here song
Well she took her Cadillac with her
Man don't you know she done me wrong
I'm gonna raise your hood baby
And I'm bound to check your oil
I'm gonna raise
a few, look I got good bones
Diamonds 'tween my knees
Oil wells in thighs
Does my sassiness upset you?
Oh, you mad that I survived?!
On the way up
never true
We're drowning in the fields
The bloody smell of the oil well
Do we reap the flow, my name is No
The vibes of war are strained
The face
of pearls I'm a oil well
Like black gold baby I'm Melle Mel
And to all the fly girls I come off hard
The slightest wink or nod makes me your god
All my
the well-charted waters of the Nantucket shoals
There's a ship run aground full of oil, we were told
In a week's worth of rough winter weather and waves
The boat
down
Then you will lose
Hey!
If you slow down
Then you will lose
If you slow down
Then you will lose
I want that
Place to boil
To be hot like oil
Well I
You can't help but prosper
Where the streets are paved with gold
They say the oil wells ran deeper here than anybody's known
Now I packed up on my
here
He said yeah, but there's no place like home
I wish I could see Bakersfield
Where the oil wells are pumpin'
The oranges are bloomin'
My daddy is an oil man, he drills night and day
He keeps drillin' 'til the oil has flown away
Well, pack your stuff in your automobile
Set up your
weeping on the floor
Never satisfied, no they never compromise
Wrench the heaven from my eyes, leave me like a whore
They pull
They pull
Like an oil well
just got a letter from down in Tennessee
It said my uncle died and left and oil well to me
Hey hey everybody drink on me?
I've been digging all my
the bunk house and padlocked the door
Now there' s oil wells and motels and folks by the score
But there's nobody home on the range anymore
Now
like two shovels
Digging in me
cnd your love is like an oil-well
Dig, dig, dig, dig it
On the Champs-Elysees
Your head is like a yoyo
Your neck is like
Right now she can't dweet
All ova har body she rub Di oil well shine eeeh
An a wet up har panty
Whine pon Di pole
Hood Ina yuh hole
Nah tell nuh lie
The tomb crew bring sugar oil
We'll meet at the mirrored statue
Margaret, my girl, standing on air
That is my name, that is my name
Light
a T-model Ford
Yes she got the shape all right, but she can't carry no heavy load.
And she walks JUST LIKE
Her daddy got oil wells in his backyard
Every
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