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 »
Laughing Man
Time of the Last Persecution
by Bill Fay
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the time of day
From the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe
Here she comes, woo-oo-woo-oo-woo-oo-woo-oo-woo-woo
Hey Jim, you better get out the rig »
On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe
Bing! His Legendary Years, 1931 to 1957
by Bing Crosby
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Memory comes back I'm in a room
Placed our bets and filled up the spoon
Heavy scene I hit the floor
Love and honor were no more
rig falls out I'm failing »
Junky Dare
Landshark/Where the Wild Thing
by Fang
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Well, I loved a girl
She lived out in Pecos, and pretty as she could be
And I worked the rigs on out in Odessa
To give her whatever she needs »
Loving County
Live
by Charlie Robison
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They pulled his rig out of the snow
In a rush to see his family somehow he lost control
Though the doctors tried to save him, he slipped into the light »
Go Back
This Woman's Heart
by Chalee Tennison
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Hill through to Stanworth Woods,
and to the East, on this grey and pallid dawn the lights from the rigs
blinking out across the poisoned sea, a little »
Killing
Anthology
by New Model Army
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At the wheel there sat a big man he weighed about 2-10
He stuck out his hand and said with a grin
Big Joe's the name I told him mine
He said the name of my rig's »
Phantom 309
Looking at the World Through a Windshield
by Del Reeves
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the hoes,
Before you go she slip me something else on the low,
A rigged out list to see me with no clothes,
I'm so fly, all the haters and the killers »
Smile
The Boss of All Bosses
by Slim Thug
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Ah, the Lord is a monkey
Thanksgiving's coming on the Fourth of July
In the form of a girl with a needle in her eye
Well she come from out west »
The Lord Is a Monkey
Electriclarryland
by Butthole Surfers
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I was out on the West Coast, tryin' to make a
buck
And things didn't work out, I was down on my luck
Got tired a-roamin' and bummin' around
So »
Phantom 309
Phantom 309
by Red Sovine
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This prefect love that could have never been
My heart would never share
Not till summer came and went
Did her advice rig true
When I found out my »
What Could Have Been
Time Passes By
by Kathy Mattea
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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 »
Big Rig
Havana Daydreamin'
by Jimmy Buffett
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They fill their thermos again
And they listen to the music
Play
They got a heavy load
Waitin out on the road
An a home still two days away
But they »
The Night Café
Smokin' the Dummy
by Terry Allen
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To all my people in the PJs lock it down
You on some scared shit these days stop it now
Shit is forever drama we rig out forever Rock and Ruck
Relocate »
Worldwide (Rock the World)
Magnum Force
by Heltah Skeltah
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(Michael Lunn/Michael Noble)
She was a waitress down in New Orleans
She had a broken past
He worked the oil rigs over in Corpus
out »
Hand of Fate
Whatever Comes First
by Sons of the Desert
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for his rig and she was out of that town.
HA HA HA HAA
Well she was a hare krishne in the ashwam bed
She was sellin' (?) Had a funky-ass head
Well »
Lord Is a Monkey [Rock Version]
Beavis and Butt-Head Do America
by Butthole Surfers
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just don't get the message through
If this rig will hold out one more day
She'll hear me forty miles away
Tearing this four lane half in two
My »
The Hammer Going Down
Chris Knight
by Chris Knight
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jerry-rigging lighters out of telephones
Still up and going when the kegs were gone
But if you really wanna try to jack my cash this way
You can tell it to my »
Hell to Pay
Beer for Breakfast
by JB and the Moonshine Band
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Words don't get the message through
If this rig will hold out one more day she'll hear me 40 miles away
Tearin' this four lane half in two
My mind's »
The Hammer Goin' Down
The Road Hammers
by The Road Hammers
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never knew what all it carried
But they knew when she unloaded by the banks
Two rusty rigs roared out of there brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears
Disguised »
Bootlegger King
Stars 1994
by Red Sovine
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song line
And I know to know His ways are higher than mine
So roll out the road rig, boys
We'll sing with a grateful voice
Let all tears turn »
RSL 1984
In the Hands of God
by Newsboys
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lost his style
He still works the rigs six months out of the year
Old Crow fever, a story to tell and a menthol behind his ear
It's another round »
American Saint
Lost Boy
by Bleu Edmondson
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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 »
Cover Your Rig
Antenna
by ZZ Top
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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 »
Make It Right
Greetings from L.A.
by Tim Buckley
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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 Twelve Pains of Christmas
Holiday in Dementia
by Bob Rivers Comedy Corp
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