Jambalaya On The Bayou Ringtones

Goodbye, Joe, he gotta go, me oh my oh He gotta go-pole the pirogue go down the Bayou His Yvonne the sweetest one, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou Thibodaux, Fontaineaux the place is buzzin' A kin-folk come to see Yvonne by the dozen Dressed in style, the go hog wild, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo For tonight, I'm a-gonna see my, my cher au mi-oh Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou Settle down far from town get him a pirogue And he'll catch all the fish in the Bayou Swap his mom to buy Yvonne what she need-oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo For tonight, I'm a-gonna see my, my cher au mi-oh Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo For tonight, I'm a-gonna see my, my cher au mi-oh Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo (hee-haw) For tonight, I'm a-gonna see my, my cher au mi-oh Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo For tonight, I'm a-gonna see my, my cher au mi-oh Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou

Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie, filé gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, place is buzzin' Kinfolk's come to see Yvonne by the dozen Dress in style, go hog wild, and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie, filé gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, sweetest one, me oh my oh Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou Well Thibodeaux, fontaineaux, the place is buzzin' Kinfolk come to see yvonne by the dozen Dress in style, go hog wild and be gayo Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou, oh, guitar Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou Oh, Lord, hang tight, ooh Lord Ah, take it out, here comes, ah

Come on, Joe, we gotta go, me oh my oh. We gotta go, take the pirogue down the bayou. Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we're having fun on the bayou. I said now Come on, Joe, we gotta go, oh on the bayou We gotta go, take the pirogue down the bayou. Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we're having fun on the bayou. Well, Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see oh my cher amio. Oh now, pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo, Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou. Oh let's go then! Well, come on, Joe, and now we gotta go, oh down the bayou. Yeah, We gotta go, take the pirogue down to bayou. Bring your Ma, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we're having fun on the bayou. Well, Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see oh my cher amio. Bring your Ma, fill fruit jar and be gayo, Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou.

Goodbye Joe, me gotta go down the bayou Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh, my oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Jambalaya, a-crawfish pie, and-a file gumbo Yeah, tonight I'm a-gonna see my machez amio Pick guitar and a-fill a fruit jar and we gonna be gay-oh The son of a gun, we're gonna have a little fun on the bayou, yeah Thibodeaux, Fontainebleau, the place is buzzing Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen Dress in style, they go hog wild, me oh, my oh The son of a gun, we're gonna have a little fun on the bayou Jambalaya, a-crawfish pie, and-a file gumbo Well, tonight I'm going to see my machez amio Pick guitar, gonna fill fruit jar and be gay-oh Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou

Goodbye Joe me gotta go me oh my oh Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne the sweetest one me oh my oh Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie on a filé gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio Pick guitar, filled fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou Thibodaux Fontaineaux the place is buzzin' Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen Dressed in style, go hog wild, oh me oh my oh Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie on a filé gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna meet my ma cher amio Pick guitar, filled fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie on a filé gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio Pick guitar, filled fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou Ha-ha-ha-ha-hai

When I was just a little boy Standin' to my Daddy's knee My Papa said "Son, don't let the man get you And do what he done to me? 'Cause he'll get you 'Cause he'll get ya now, now" Well, I can remember the Fourth of July Runnin' through the backwood bay I can still hear my old hound dog barkin' Chasin' down a hoodoo there Chasin' down a hoodoo there Born on the bayou Born on the bayou Born on the bayou Lord, Lord Wish I were back on the bayou Rollin' with some Cajun Queen Wish that I were a fast freight train A-just a-choogling on down to New Orleans Born on the bayou Born on the bayou Born on the bayou Do it, do it, do it, do it I can remember the Fourth of July Runnin' through the backwood bay And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin' Chasin' down a hoodoo there Chasin' down a hoodoo there Born on the bayou Born on the bayou, Lord, Lord Born on the bayou Alright, do Do it, do it, do it, do it

One, two, three, four Oh, yeah Once I was just a little girl When I was sittin' on my mama's knee My mama said, "Betty, don't let the man get ya Do what it done to me Huh, don't let him get ya now" Born on the bayou Born on the bayou Born on the bayou Do it, do it, get it now Do it now, oh yeah I can remember the Fourth of July Runnin' down the backwood trail I can still hear my old hound dog barkin' Chasin' down a hoodoo there Oh, I was born on the bayou Yes, I was born on the bayou I was born on the bayou Get it, get it, do it now Get it now, ooh, gotta get it I wish I were back on the bayou Rollin' with some fine steakin' I wish I was a fast freight train Just a-chooglin' on down to New Orleans Oh, I was born on the bayou I was born on the bayou I was born on the bayou Get it, get it, do it now Get it now, oh, feels good Oh, yeah What you gonna do now? Take me one more time, oh I wish I were back on the bayou Rollin' with some fine steakin' I wish I were a fast freight train Just me chooglin' on down to New Orleans Oh, I was born on the bayou Yes, I was born on the bayou I was born on the bayou Do it now, yes Oh, oh I was born on the bayou Yeah, I was born on the bayou I was born on the bayou Get it, get it, do it now Have to, mmm-mmm-mmm I was born on the bayou Yes, I was born on the bayou I was born on the bayou Got to know, ooh Aw, I was born on the bayou Aw, I was born on the bayou I was born on the bayou Oh, do it

A shot to the veins Taste the rush I was lost on an escape to love Untraceable It's not the same Not enough You and me was like a vivid dream Why'd you wake me up? Why'd you wake me up? You were my coming down And my solid ground Paramount You were my coming down And my solid ground Paramount Paramount Distant screams The biggest lie What are we if never intertwined Forever undefined Take my hand Now or not at all Sow a seed, grow a plant Watch it spire tall Ever higher My love You were my coming down And my solid ground Paramount You were my coming down And my solid ground Paramount Paramount Paramount Paramount Nights are longer now And I am, I am stronger Without you Without you I have come around Life is ocean, we were just travellers in the bayou In the bayou That we outgrew In the bayou In the bayou

I feel so bad I got a worried mind I'm so lonesome all the time Since I left my baby behind On Blue Bayou Saving nickles, saving dimes Working 'til the sun don't shine Looking forward to happier times On Blue Bayou I'm going back someday Come what may To Blue Bayou Where the folks are fine And the world is mine On Blue Bayou Where those fishing boats With their sails afloat If I could only see That familiar sunrise Through sleepy eyes How happy I'd be Gonna see my baby again Gonna be with some of my friends Maybe I'll feel better again On Blue Bayou Saving nickles, saving dimes Working 'til the sun don't shine Looking forward to happier times On Blue Bayou I'm going back someday Come what may To Blue Bayou Where the folks are fine And the world is mine On Blue Bayou Where those fishing boats With their sails afloat If I could only see That familiar sunrise Through sleepy eyes How happy I'd be Oh, that boy of mine By my side The silver moon And the evening tide Oh, some sweet day Gonna take away This hurting inside Well or (Will??) I'll never be blue My dreams come true On Blue Bayou

Met a persian girl and she loves to dance on me And I love that she ain't running around these streets I know she wants to go on for rounds with me I love it when she rock that 100s in my pocket I seen you on my end Back down baby don't try it She turning in pink and violet For her I would get violent I seen you going wild Bad ting can you roll that back? I feen when you hold that back I think that you know that I Love it when you come rock around me Rock around me Spinning in circles girl come rock around me Rock around me Lil mama wanna dance one time No drama baby it's all fine I really wanna make you mine Take a chance on us for me Been around And I've been down bad But if she keep my love then I'll keep my debt If I sing my song then it's in her head Cause she knows I love it when she come by Feel her sweat running down her spine If I close the blinds then it's demon time I've been like that Hard love when I beat that back Lil' mama wanna dance on me Stare in my soul with the eye contact Hit the notes with the melodies Put the voice-note in the next track I can tell you ain't loved in a while I can tell from the way that you smile Seen the tears falling right from your eyes Keep your style just to dress up your pride Pretty girl but you been in denial Got these men lining up single file But they ain't living up to your vibe So you're coming to me to get high You and me we be touching the skies If you're feeling me look in my eyes Ride or die we like Bonnie and Clyde, ooo Get nasty lil' baby I know you like it Exciting you're too enticing Back it on me you don't need no license I feen when you hold that back I think that you know that I Love it when you come rock around me Rock around me Spinning in circles girl come rock around me Rock around me Lil' mama wanna dance one time No drama baby it's all fine I really wanna make you mine Take chance on us for me Once you go Persian there ain't no other version She don't want love her hearts out of service She ain't been home in so long 'cause she working Hit the club every weekend 'cause she earned it But I know what you like and I like it I know what you like and I Met a persian girl and she loves to dance on me And I know that she ain't she running around these streets I know she wants to go on for rounds with me I know she wants the- I know she wants the vibe Every night I used to be alive Taking you is all over my mind I feel for you, you make me better I feel for you, it's only you and I

I feel so bad I got a worried mind I'm so lonesome all the time Since I left my baby behind On Blue Bayou Saving nickles, saving dimes Working til the sun don't shine Looking forward to happier times On Blue Bayou I'm going back someday Come what may To Blue Bayou Where the folks are fun And the world is mine On Blue Bayou Where those fishing boats With their sails afloat If I could only see That familiar sunrise Through sleepy eyes How happy I'd be Gonna see my baby again Gonna be with some of my friends Maybe I'll feel better again On Blue Bayou Saving nickeles, saving dimes Working til the sun don't shine Looking forward to happier times On Blue Bayou I'm going back someday Come what may To Blue Bayou Where the folks are fun And the world is mine On Blue Bayou Where those fishing boats With their sails afloat If I could only see That familiar sunrise Through sleepy eyes How happy I'd be Oh that boy of mine By my side The silver moon And the evening tide Oh some sweet day Gonna take away This hurting inside Well I'll never be blue My dreams come true On Blue Bayou

Back about eighteen hundred and some A Louisiana couple had a red-headed son No name suited him, Jim, Jack or Joe So they just called him Billy Bayou Billy, Billy Bayou, watch where you go If you're walkin' on quicksand, walk slow Billy, Billy Bayou, watch what you say A pretty girl'll get you one of these days Billy was a boy, kinda big for his size Red hair, freckles and big blue eyes Thirteen years from the day he was born Billy fought the battle of the Little Big Horn Billy, Billy Bayou, watch where you go If you're walkin' on quicksand, walk slow Billy, Billy Bayou, watch what you say A pretty girl'll get you one of these days One sad day Billy cried, "Ho Ho! I can lick the feathers off of Geronimo" He started off, the chief got mad This nearly ended our Louisiana lad Billy, Billy Bayou, watch where you go If you're walkin' on quicksand, walk slow Billy, Billy Bayou, watch what you say A pretty girl'll get you one of these days One day in eighteen seventy-eight A pretty girl walked through Bill's front gate He didn't know whether to stand there or run He wound up married 'cuz he didn't either one Billy, Billy Bayou, watch where you go If you're walkin' on quicksand, walk slow Billy, Billy Bayou, watch what you say A pretty girl'll get you one of these days A pretty girl'll get you one of these days

J'suis né dans un bar au bord d'un marécage Par une nuit de lune fine J'ai appris à marcher dans le fond d'une barque Contre les crosses d'une carabine J'suis né dans le Bayou Je peux lire futur dans les entrailles des tatous Après j'essuie le sang sûr mes jeans J'étais dans les meilleurs à l'école de vodou Des sorciers noirs de New Orléans J'suis né dans le Bayou J'suis né dans le Bayou J'ai le cœur dur comme de l'alligator Celui qui sèche dans la court J'en mange un peu Je danse autour On dit que c'est bon pour l'amour J'suis né dans le Bayou En parlant de ça, j'suis pas un phénomène Mais je me débrouille pour plaire J'ai mon beau costard pour les fins de semaine Quand Peggy met sa robe légère J'suis né dans le Bayou J'suis né dans le Bayou Et je danse je danse sur la terre que j'aime Celle que si gagne sur la boue Et je marche je marche dans la belle lumière Verte du Bayou Et je danse je danse sur la terre que j'aime Celle que si gagne sur la boue Et j'avance j'avance dans la belle lumière Verte du Bayou J'suis né dans un bar au bord d'un marécage Par une nuit de lune fine J'ai appris à marcher dans le fond d'une barque Contre les crosses d'une carabine J'suis né dans le Bayou J'suis né dans le Bayou

No, no, mamma now devil done do-si-do Two young boys lyin' dead by the side of the road The coins in their eyes represent the money they owed No judge or jury ever gonna hear their story told Down by the Bayou Tryin' to play with the 'caine Tryin' to play with the 'caine Same old story again Down by the Bayou (Louisiana Bayou) Tryin' to play with the 'caine Tryin' to play with the 'caine Same old story again Louisiana Bayou Sweet girl, daddy done beat that girl like he's insane Brother can't watch him beat that girl down again 'Til late one night cooking up with a couple of friends Swears his daddy never gonna see another day Down by the Bayou Tryin' to play with the 'caine Tryin' to play with the 'caine Same old story again Down by the Bayou (Louisiana Bayou) Tryin' to play with the 'caine Tryin' to play with the 'caine Same old story again Louisiana Bayou No, no, mamma now devil done do-si-do Two young boys lyin' dead by the side of the road Shame, shame Oh, it's a shame to lose your way running wild It's a shame to lose the light that shines (shame, shame) It's a shame to lose your way as a child It's a shame to lose your Money on the bed, but you ain't got to go Sold your soul just tryin' to get overload No empty pocket gonna keep you from gettin' yours No judge or jury ever gonna hear their story told Down by the Bayou Tryin' to play with the 'caine Tryin' to play with the 'caine Same old story again Down by the Bayou (Louisiana Bayou) Tryin' to play with the 'caine Tryin' to play with the 'caine Same old story again Louisiana Bayou No, no, mamma now devil done do-si-do Them, them two young boys lyin' dead by the side of the road Down by the Bayou Tryin' to play with the 'caine Tryin' to play with the 'caine Same old story again Down by the Bayou (Louisiana Bayou) Tryin' to play with the 'caine Tryin' to play with the 'caine Same old story again Louisiana Bayou Tryin' to play with the 'caine Tryin' to play with the 'caine Same old story again Down by the Bayou (Louisiana Bayou) Tryin' to play with the 'caine Tryin' to play with the 'caine Same old story again Down by the Bayou Tryin' to play with the 'caine Oh, it's a shame to lose your way running wild It's a shame to lose the light that shines on you It's a shame to lose your way as a child It's a shame to lose your Down by the Bayou Hold by, hold down You call and it's open, it's open Louisiana Bayou Louisiana Bayou

I feel so bad I got a worried mi-ind I'm so lonesome all of the time Since I left my baby behind o-on Blue Bayou Savin nickels, savin di-imes Workin till the sun don't shine Lookin forward to happier times o-on Blue Bayou I'm goin' back some day, come what may to Blue Bayou Where the folks are fine and the world is mine on Blue Bayou Where those fishin boats with their sails afloat, if I could only see That familiar sunrise through sleepy eye-eyes, how happy I'd be Gonna see my baby again Gonna be with some o' my friends Maybe I'll feel better again o-on Blue Bayou Savin' nickels, savin di-imes Workin' till the sun don't shine Lookin' forward to happier times o-on Blue Bayou I'm goin back some day, come what may to Blue Bayou Where the folks are fine and the world is mine on Blue Bayou Where those fishin' boats with their sails afloat, if I could only see That familiar sunrise through sleepy eye-eyes, how happy I'd be With that boy of mine by my side The silver moo-oon and the evenin' tide Some sweet day gonna take away-ay this hurtin inside I'll never be blue, my dreams come true-ue On Blue - Ba-you...

If that's your baby why she calling right now? If that's your baby why she calling right now? If that's your baby why she calling right now? Bayou come in right now Too many songs about my exes Maybe I'm better off just texting her right now Is it too late? I learned my lessons Don't wanna be selfish but I need you right now وليه ياحبيبي تسألني صدقت والنجوم تشهد لي كنت بعيش انا متمني يكبر هوانا كاتمها ودمعي على خدي مدينة كبيرة مش قدي بس حاسس اني لوحدي بكل امانة وبعدين هروح فين بعد اما شفت قسوة فعنيه اختياري ده مش هين هين هين وبعدين هروح فين بعد اما شفت قسوة فعنيه اختياري ده مش هين هين هين I was outside and I had you crying Demons that you dealt with in silence I could only love you in private Dirt on me but you stuck beside me And I don't take this lightly وليه ياحبيبي تسألني صدقت والنجوم تشهد لي كنت بعيش انا متمني يكبر هوانا كاتمها ودمعي على خدي مدينة كبيرة مش قدي بس حاسس اني لوحدي بكل امانة وبعدين هروح فين بعد اما شفت قسوة فعنيه اختياري ده مش هين هين هين وبعدين هروح فين بعد اما شفت قسوة فعنيه اختياري ده مش هين هين هين Call her right now

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 wipers on the bus go swish-swish-swish Swish-swish-swish, swish-swish-swish The wipers on the bus go swish-swish-swish, all through the town The horn on the bus goes beep-beep-beep Beep-beep-beep, beep-beep-beep The horn of the bus goes beep-beep-beep, all through the town The money on the bus goes clink-clink-clink Clink-clink-clink, clink-clink-clink The money on the bus goes clink-clink-clink, all through the town The driver on the bus goes move on back Move on back, move on back The driver on the bus goes move on back, all through the town The baby on the bus goes wha-wha-wha Wha-wha-wha, wha-wha-wha The baby on the bus goes wha-wha-wha, all through the town The mummy on the bus go shh-shh-shh Shh-shh-shh, shh-shh-shh The mummy on the bus go shh-shh-shh, all through the town

There once was a musical troupe A pickin' singin' folk group They sang the mountain ballads And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical ability Folks thought they would go far But political incompatibility Led to their downfall Well, the one on the right was on the left And the one in the middle was on the right And the one on the left was in the middle And the guy in the rear was a Methodist This musical aggregation Toured the entire nation Singing the traditional ballads And the folk songs of our land (land) They performed with great virtuosity And soon they were the rage But political animosity Prevailed upon the stage Well, the one on the right was on the left And the one in the middle was on the right And the one on the left was in the middle And the guy in the rear burned his driver's license Well the curtain had ascended A hush fell on the crowd As thousands there were gathered To hear the folk songs of our land But they took their politics seriously And that night at the concert hall As the audience watched deliriously They had a free-for-all Well, the one on the right was on the bottom And the one in the middle was on the top And the one on the left got a broken arm And the guy in the rear said, "Oh dear" Now this should be a lesson If you plan to start a folk group Don't go mixin' politics With the folk songs of our land Just work on harmony and diction Play your banjo well And if you have political convictions Keep 'em to yourself Now, the one on the left works in a bank And the one in the middle drives a truck The one on the right's an all-night deejay And the guy in the rear got drafted

My life's been magic, seems fantastic I used to have a hole in the wall with a mattress It's funny when you want it, suddenly you have it You find out that your gold's just plastic Every day, every night I've been thinking back on you and I Every day, every night I worked my whole life Just to get right, just to be like Look at me, I'm never coming down I worked my whole life Just to get high, just to realize Everything I need is on the Everything I need is on the ground On the ground Everything I need is on the ground (Nah but they don't hear me though) What goes up must come down (Nah but they don't hear me though) You're running out of time My world's been hectic, seems electric But I've been waking up with your voice in my head And I'm trying to send a message and let you know That every single minute I'm without you, I regret it Every day, every night I've been thinking back on you and I Every day, every night I worked my whole life Just to get right, just to be like Look at me, I'm never coming down I worked my whole life Just to get high, just to realize Everything I need is on the Everything I need is on the ground On the ground Everything I need is on the ground (Nah but they don't hear me though) What goes up must come down (Nah but they don't hear me though) You're running out of time I'm way up in the clouds And they say I've made it now But I figured it out Everything I need is on the ground (yeah, yeah) Just drove by your house (just drove by your house) So far from you now (so far from you now) But I figured it out Everything I need is on the Everything I need is on the ground On the ground Everything I need is on the ground (Nah but they don't hear me though) On the ground (Nah but they don't hear me though) Everything I need is on the ground

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 wipers on the bus go swish, swish, swish Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish The wipers on the bus go swish, swish, swish All through the town Pa, pa, pa, pa-ra-ra-ra, pa The horn on the bus goes beep, beep, beep Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep The horn on the bus goes beep, beep, beep All through the town The door on the bus goes open and shut (open and shut) Open and shut (open and shut), open and shut (open and shut) The door on the bus goes open and shut All through the town

Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling But I can't seem to catch a dime Take a little hit and I lose the time I took the man and his horse And ran before he looked up I said the light's gonna change But I'm calm and feeling warm Now I'm sticking out my hands And feeling weightless again You got to push, got to shove Got to eat before they eat me Got the crown and the cup Got to write to my family And say, "I'm calm and feeling warm" Not quite there, but I'm close And it's a world of a difference Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling But I can't seem to catch a dime Take a little hit and I lose the time I've got the worst all behind me Yeah, they'll never be able to find me I'm the king of the city I'm a roach and they're all primates This is meal time, real life I'm not gonna fight No, I'm gonna start a war I've been right, I've been wrong My smokes have come and gone I've been crazy Been fed enough to not wind up dead And I'm lonely My eyes have been closed to the world 'Cause the world's got nothing for me Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling But I can't seem to catch a dime Take a little hit and I lose the time Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling But I can't seem to catch a dime Take a little hit and I lose the time Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling

Blood on the ice! Blood on the ice! Blood on the ice It's a puck flying into your head Slam into the boards And hit the deck Get up and try and fight But your goal ain't 10 to 9 It's time to drop your gloves Blood on the ice Feel like you're fraught Do you want to try to check your tooth? Get out of his way Now the Crusher's coming after you You slip trying to skate wide And your stick goes up too high It's time to drop your gloves Blood on the ice Feel like you're fraught Do you want to try to check your tooth? He's a one-man mission, a militia And he's after you You slip trying to skate wide And your stick goes up too high It's time to drop your gloves Blood on the ice Get up and try to fight But your goal ain't 10 to 9 Down my shirt three drops of blood Blood on the ice Blood on the ice Blood on the ice Blood on the ice

Comb your hair and paint and powder You act proud and I'll act prouder You sing loud and I'll sing louder Tonight we're settin' the woods on fire You're my gal and i'm your feller Dress up in your frock of "yeller" I'll look swell but you'll look sweller Settin' the woods on fire We'll take in all the honky tonks Tonight we're havin' fun We'll show the folks a brand new dance That never has been done I don't care who thinks we're silly You be daffy and I'll be dilly We'll order up two bowls of chili Settin' the woods on fire I'll gas up my hot rod stoker We'll get hotter than a poker You'll be broke but I'll be broker Tonight we're settin' the woods on fire We'll sit close to one another Up one street and down the other We'll have us a time oh brother Settin' the woods on fire We'll put aside a little time To fix a flat or two My tires and tubes are doin' fine But the air is showin' through You clap hands and I'll start bowin' We'll do all the law's allowin' Tomorrow I'll be right back plowin' Settin' the woods on fire

She won't give me nothing Not even one wet kiss I asked her for her number A detail I don't wanna miss She won't entertain me She just can't pretend She just walks away She won't even be my friend Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, darling You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, yeah Gina likes to party Puts on her favourite pants But I won't get to hold her How could I stand a chance She tiptoes through the people Without a care in the world I should be swinging but I'm shakin' I'm just tryna find the nerve Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, darling You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, yeah You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, darling You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, yeah Do you wanna stay Are we gonna hang If you wanna get There's a chemistry Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined Do you wanna stay out all night Are we gonna hang till its light If you wanna get out your mind There's a chemistry when combined You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, darling You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, yeah You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, darling You got me creepin' on the dancefloor, yeah

There was a fair maid and she lived all alone She lived all alone on the shore No one could she find for to calm her sweet mind But to wander alone on the shore, shore, shore To wander alone on the shore There was a brave captain who sailed a fine ship And the weather being steady and fair I shall die, I shall die, this dear captain did cry If I can't have that maid on the shore, shore, shore If I can't have that maid on the shore After many persuasions they brought her on board He seated her down on his chair He invited her down to his cabin below Farewell to all sorrow and care Farewell to all sorrow and care I'll sing you a song, this fair maid did cry This captain was weeping for joy She sang it so sweetly, so soft and completely She sang the captain and sailors to sleep Captain and sailors to sleep She robbed them of jewels, she robbed them of wealth She robbed them of costly fine fare The captain's broadsword she used as an oar She rowed her way back to the shore, shore, shore She rowed her way back to the shore Oh the men, they were mad and the men, they were sad They were deeply sunk down in despair To see her go away with her booty so gay The rings and her things and her fine fare The rings and her things and her fine fare Well, don't be so sad and sunk down in despair And you should have known me before I sang you to sleep and I robbed you of wealth Well, again I'm a maid on the shore, shore, shore Again I'm a maid on the shore