Host

...as its temple. and its victim. my blood runs. on marble floors. just like some. insane circulation. back into. my coroded. heart....

Hong Kong Book Of Kung Fu

Sometimes you lose,. Sometimes you lose. On impact points, always the follow through. Sometimes Friday, and it's sometimes good. Better get back home open up the book.

Hot Squat Homber

He was little but we loved him. He was small but he was swell. He was tiny, how he teased me. Guess he knew how to ring my bell. . He was my midget love slave.

Hönan Agda

Jag ska be att få ställa upp. Med en visa om en tupp,. Som var gammal och utsliten,. Impotent och väderbiten.. Hönsen klagade och gnällde. För han dem ej tillfredställde..

How Did You Do It

Dave Hanner (Play on Publishing, ASCAP)1997. . You don't seem to be doin' all that bad. In fact you look good. You don't seem to be feelin' all that sad.

Hopeless Romantic

Bob Corbin (Bro N' Sis, BMI;Coljes,BMI ) 1996. . I want to take a ride down a desert highway. In my old Mailbu. You can play with the radio, I'll do the drivin'.

Hypocratic Oath

Got up this morning and hopped a train. And I robbed a bank and I stole a plane. I don't think I'll be thrown in the box though. I gotta friend who owns the stocks.

Human Has No Name

It wont be long before the bombs. Fall upon you and I my friend.. So I look to the sky wondering why. The world cannot make amends.. Why do we fight all day and all night.

Hell Away From Heaven

I hear the voices chanting, "lives matter" more than before.. Yelling it at each other, rather those who caused the war.. Our eyes have come to see it, as some worldly progression..

Hot Buttered Soul

Do you want me, baby?. Could you take this heart and make it alright?. Could you make me smile?. Could you hold me close, hold me tight?. . I can't believe the way that I feel.

Hurtin' Albertan

a dually diesel pullin hard with a horse trailer in tow. montana side of sweet grass and i'm headed home. trophy buckles and whiskey bottles and a worn out saddle horn.

Horse Soldier, Horse Soldier

I'm a hussar, I'm a Hun, I'm a wretched Englishman. Routing Bonaparte at Waterloo. I'm a dragoon on a dun, I'm a Cossack on the run. I'm a horse soldier, timeless through and through.

Hard On Equipment / Tool For The Job

lyrics by Corb Lund and Mike Plume, music by Corb Lund. . He's been roundin off bolts since the age of fourteen. Was that a five eighths or a nine sixteenths?.

Hair In My Eyes Like A Highland Steer

full growed porcupine dead on the road. it'll take a big ox, son, to carry that load. i got checked out by a blonde, young heifer. she says she might wanna but i ain't gonna let er.

Homework

Yeah, Corbin Bleu. . Each time I see you I stop, you're lookin' so hot. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. I can't think, you got me hypnotic.

Honeymoon

Wedding bells as heard from a bus. Clanging bells, they ring for the two of us. When they're through with us. Up in the sky, threatening cloud drifts by.

Hero's Song

Homeboy

Intro:. A homeboy is somebody that got your back. Whether you right or wrong. Somebody that excepts you for what you are. Not what you got on, what you can do for them.

Hit 'em High

(intro). Greetings, earthlings. We have now taken over your radioooo...... . (b-real). . Goin' straight through the hole. You ain't got no game. I'm breakin' ya out the frame.

Hit 'em

It has come to my understanding that. There are those who'd question my skillz and abilities. Since it is thus, I must release it myself. Forth with be thou reprimanded, hit 'em.