Lyrics:
Ride round town in a new black whip
Can't see through my tints
Heated steering wheel gon' burn my grip
Don't touch my shit
I go too fast by them piglets
1. 2. 3. 4
Just be by my side
Just be by my side
Be by my side
Be by my
Just be by my side
Side
Talk to 'em yeah
First come love, then come marriage
song as me
You're a star, in your car
You're Jagger on stage wherever you are
A dashboard drummer, steering wheel strummer A red light legend, by any
Shelter me for I am locked in the
World that lost the will to be there
Dying age a chronicle of forgotten peace replaced by hate
Rescue me for all
just blow by
And make no mistake, there's women who just wait
For the man and machine with the best time
Rev on the red line
You're on your own
It ain't public but I been stacking up them figures
I know how to get some money, you can tell by the way I talk
Long live Pimp C, gotta keep it
don't gas shit
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Who this? She ain't innocent
I ain't interested in no dividends
Bitch made, you can't comprehend
Did this shit by
I turn my lights off?
Put my windows down
Close my eyes, baby take the wheel
Oh baby please
I still need your love
Driving on the sidewalk
Looking
out the tires
Swerve swerve, u see the lights
Wheels turning riding through the nite
cll aboard, who down 2 ride
Peeling off wearing out the tires
Ratchet as AIDS in the eighties
Training wheels and crack babies
Drug deals with those shady
People who will end up taking your lady
They tell you
home
Already
I am a fool but I am real
Caught in a wheel within a wheel
Taught by the jewel and the seal
Burned in the fire and lace
Leave me
Who am I? Who do you say I am? As I hobble on to the land of the dull... Wings or wheels, wings or wheels? Now I'm like a silly boy. Now I'm like
keeping inside
Part of me wanna show the things I disguise
But, If I seem I don’t fiend you by my side, it’s I
Never know who’s with me or who’s plotting me
By David Allan Coe
Dedicated to Dr. Martin Scheid who saved my life when my appendix busted in Houston, and to all the people who came to my last
Who took the bomp?
Every day and night
Every day and night
I can see your disco disco dick is sucking my heart out of my mind
I'm outta time
on to life with you
'Cause life without you just won't do
Driven by you
Ah, you know we're never gonna know who's dreaming
But we're working night
on to life with you
'Cause life without you just won't do
Driven by you
Ah, you know we're never gonna know who's dreaming
But we're working night
The wheels on the bus go round and round
Round and round
Round and round
The wheels on the bus go round and round
All through the town
The monster
What makes us think
What makes us feel
Moe: Sentient
Who drives the bus
Who's got the wheel
Moe: Who's got the wheel now
So on and on
Moe:
will hear our fainted cry
He will answer by and by
Oh well, when you feel a little prayer wheel turning
And you will know a little fire is burnin'
threw the rock and put a nice-size dent in their giant Hot Wheels car.
They screeched to a halt in the parking lot of some department store,
who's
She threw the pussy and I caught it (caught it), presidential by 40 (40)
That drop hit from Europe (woof), that coupe got deported (ha)
I turn coke
Check it
I want it all by any measure or means
I'm ready willing and able placing collars on them greens
I play the presidential medley scheming
Got a new bitch with a new whip
Chrome wheels, yea that's new shit
Fake smiles, what new shit?
Gawd damn
Got a new bitch with a new whip
Chrome
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