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ARTHUR:  Well, I AM king...
DENNIS:  Oh king, eh, very nice.  An' how'd you get that, eh?  By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated

Got You on My Mind

Bonnie Raitt

Streetlights

1974

By Joe Thomas & Howard Biggs
This is Eric Clapton's version

I've got you on my mind, I'm feeling kind of sad and low,
I've got you on my mind,

Crossroads

Cream

Wheels of Fire [Live]

1968

believe I'm sinking down

Thank you, Eric Clapton lead, uh vocal

address me as a human I thought that I told you my

Bullets comin' out in fashion
Cold shooter, got the Eric Clapton
Never miss a mark above the average
No

Crossroads

Cream

In the Mood for Blues [Universal]

2004

believe I'm sinking down

Thank you, Eric Clapton lead, uh vocal

of Eric Clapton
Captain of this metaphorical warship
My pen is like a swordfish chopping off
The limbs of all these corpses
My flow is like the water

more slappers than Eric Clapton
While you're sitting on your break eating spinach out your plastic
Kicking down doors, I want my power and respect

Eric Clapton
And all I wanted was one 16 ain't enough
Talking that fast money 15 every month
When your people labelled poor, that motivated me more

and the, them finger waves
Me and Miss Thing doing duets in hurricanes
Eric Clapton songs, watch your world change
You headline my mine
Got me stuck on front

Of Course You Can

Spearhead

Home

1994

you rather Alex Haley's book on Malcolm X?
Their fuckin' with Ice T but they don't even care if
Eric Clapton's singin' I Shot the Sherriff! 
But how

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

The Blue Blooded

Vents

The Hard Road

2006

And skull shots till we fall from grace like Eric Clapton's son,
South of the country, west of the city,
Chip into that kitty if we're going to be drinking

[originally by Eric Clapton]

It's late in the evening
She's wonderin' what clothes to wear
She puts on her make-up
And brushes her long blond hair

no guitar of Eric Clapton's
Kill the rich or make it happen
Around the world they just flatten
I'm out of sight out of fashion
Fuckery is my passion

3 Sheets to the Wind (What's My Name) [Live; Bonus Track]

Kid Rock

The History of Rock [Japan]

2000

M.C,'s I moe down 
And I show no shame 'cause I'm down for mine
Now tell me what's my name 
It ain't Eric Clapton and this ain't slowhand

I'm the kid

3 Sheets to the Wind (What's My Name)

Kid Rock

The History of Rock [Clean]

2000

And I show no shame 'cause I'm down for mine
Now tell me what's my name 
It ain't Eric Clapton and this ain't slowhand

I'm the kid ya dig and I'm

3 Sheets to the Wind

Kid Rock

The Polyfuze Method

1993

And I show no shame 'cause I`m down for mine
Now tell me what`s my name 
It ain`t Eric Clapton and this ain`t slowhand

I`m the kid ya dig and I`m

T but they don't even care if
Eric Clapton's singin' I Shot the Sherriff! 
But how many more books on this subject can I read
And how many more

Heaven for yall
Eric Clapton
It's the lyrical assassin
I passed em you bitches has-beens
Flow magic like I'm Aladdin
Pulling Jasmines
I'm tired of the fake

What the fuck just happened
Haven't slept in days
Songs by Eric Clapton, have been rerunning all through my brain
Memories fumbling brain is buzzing,

why they stroke my penis
When I sing songs
It's like a stroke of genius
I'm Eric Clapton in a black Benz, stack ends
You can tell my eyes are
Blue

clever raps again[01:59.45]Tryna get cream on some Eric Clapton shit[02:01.40]Cats quit that cappin quick[02:02.70]Cuz action can turn these actors into

(Uh) , a young Eric Clapton (Uh)
The all white B7 Alpina see me lamped in (Uh)
Money green sweatsuit made by
Champion a champion (Champion)
Fuck

know who the fuck Chuck Berry is now
You know, the Blues was, Robert Johnson, now, the fucking Blues is Eric Clapton
Like Hip-Hop is gone be the same