Lyrics:
in the center of my life
Wooo!
This that type a shit, that you just bob your head too
Bob ya head too, you just you just bob ya head too
This that type
Words and music by bob seger
I was born at the break of dawning
In the last days of the last great war
My father was not in the fighting
And my
This goes out to my motherfucking smokers where all my motherfucking smokers at man Flame shyt yeah we got Motherfucking Bomb Bay in the building we
And danced around a Bob Seger tune
And finished up a bottle of home-made wine
I never had to write a girl a song
Had a woman stay this long
And now
Words and music by bob seger
There's a highway
A lonesome stretch of gray
It runs between us
And takes me far away
Out in the distance
Always within
clutch you got me
Sayin' ohohohohohohohohoh
Oh no oh no
And it is by Shea Seger, not Bob
Words and music by Bob Seger
Be-side of "Like A Rock" and on the soundtrack to the movie "About Last Night"
When the sun came up this morning
in the alley
Way hey hey hey bully in the alley
Help me, Bob, I'm bully in the alley
Bully down in shinbone al
I found by self out under three oh
Wey
Oklahoma
A downtown Nashville honky-tonk
Some big fat back beat DC funk
Jacksonville and the Southern rock
In New Orleans the party never stops
Detroit,
need a half-back Bobby boy
Who can run?
There's a man to see you in the office Jack
Bob, I'm going home I've had a rotten day (you are home, Jack)
Oklahoma
A downtown Nashville honky-tonk
Some big fat back beat DC funk
Jacksonville and the Southern rock
In New Orleans the party never stops
Detroit,
Bronx Style Bob is in the house, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Hen-Gee is in the house, what you wanna do, homeboy? (Party!)
My man Shaquel is in
to fall in your arms
And embrace space. Blinding lights in my face
Never looking back. Just depart into space
And leave what remains. What you say? Ah
It's
slashed
His throat was slashed
And now the scary-ass clown
Stands by himself
Naked in a room
Bob's brain on the shelf
The clown laughs
And he cracks up
Original performer: bob seger
I still remember it was autumn and the moon was shining
Our 60 cadillac was roaring through nebraska whining
Doing 120
gonna make you scream
We got fire breathing horsepower, if ya wanna really rock
More power by the hour, celebrate the aftershock
C'mon, C'mon, we got Bob
You got some swagger? Better let it show
Take your swagger with you to the A, and roll it back out to the bay
Now bob your head, then look away
Now
burn gusto pick ya urn
ninja give the Fooly back its not yurn
ninja give the Fooly back its not yurn
Cuntry Hippie light the bob in let it burn
now.
I lay back let my head bob, keep on thinkin' 'till my heads strong.
Never back down.
Got my head in the clouds now look up!
Yea I lay back let
D to-the U to-the G for you
Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for
""Bob Venke, the Flamingo overlord
Has no qualms about annihilation
You should watch your back when he's in town
Or else it might be your neck
front to back say hey, hey, hey, hey
I put Detroit City back on the map by singin hey, hey, hey, hey
Kid Rocks in the house and that's where I'm at!
Now let's hear it again, Bob
I ain't never had sex, man
Ain't seen no hairy fan
I've never been in love and no-one has ever loved me
Ain't got no
I remember the whisper of the spring breeze
Rustling gently through the pine trees
Bob seger crooning down on mainstreet
Cooked eggs on a fire felt
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