Rollin' down the highway, runnin' by the cotton fields. Saw a sign I know I want to see again. Pretty young woman wearing skin-tight britches. And a T-shirt wetter than a snake-skin.
Well, things are gonna change for me these nights. Don't want out my head and feel all right. Dark side of my mind ain't made one sound. Feel like someone else but I don't feel down.
Written by Jack Rhodes and Joe Hayes. . How many times have, you heard someone say. If I had his money, I could do things my way. But little they know, that it's so hard to find.
V1. . One look is all it takes,. One night can't shift the taste,. A heart so small can't break,. Sends ten more down the drain,. . Those street lights shine so bright,.
V1. . Four years ago we were just kids,. Four years today, were kids with dreams,. And hopes of better things,. You could never see. With a little motivation,.
V1. . I remember the days we took the photos in your front room,. And how they'll fade but this mnage remained. I digress to better days, when these bones weren't made of clay.
Trogdor!. . Trogdor!. . Trogdor was a man. . I mean, he was a dragon man. . Or maybe he was just a dragon. . But he was still Trogdor!. . Trogdor!. . Trogdor!.
Coach Z, Coach Z, one two one two. Coach Z, one two one two. Coach Z, Coach Z, one two one two. Coach Z, one two one two. . These peoples. These peoples.
STRONG BAD:. The Cheat, man.. Where did we go wrong?. Seems like just yesterday we were setting fire to Strong Sad's underwear.. STRONG SAD: That WAS yesterday!.
Hey Strong Bad! What's up?. Can you play the guitar?. . Derrek Highet, Northern California. . a> Hey Derrek! Not much, man. Yeah I can play the guitar! I know all about virtuosos, and trembalos, and arpeggios, I can do it all! I can play your basic rhythm guitar, like:.
Slidin' down the block. Sli-Slidin' down the block. Sl-Sl-Slidin'down the block on them big ass wheels, yeah. . Chorus:. Mollywhop, mollywhop, mollywhop, moll-, mollywhop, mollywhop, moll-, mollywhoppin'.
WIRED (by stun). . no more reasons for being late. no more lies to be afraid. 100 thoughts to prove yourself. and 200 problems of someone else. . say goodbye and leave when the world falls asleep.
red or black. your life is not speeding. win the spin. your heart is still bleeding. . win or not. dreams of succeeding. lose or not. heart is not healing.
dont wear this crown. dont run this town. where you are all alone. maybe youll fail. maybe youll sail, let go. . chased by the shade of the crown. guided by the voice of your own.
Have you ever seen a devil?. Don't need a shovel, pick any color, he's a triflin' motherfucker.. Down below we thought we knew, here's the Mojo with a brand new clue..
I live for the hunt. . I thirst for the kill. . I sleep where I will. I lust and I eat. . Love the thrill - take the pill. . Standing still and growing ill.
Target sick of the black bullshit crime is. prime time check out the news how. many times I trust then cuss leave in the. end in full discuss point blank give up.
Some say militant, others say rebel, well my intellet is on a different level.. The black to the heart with self-awareness darts.. You say it's trouble that I am trying to start..
Who's ego trippin' suckers need to start to skippin' remove. . the fork from my anus because I ain't done.. . One of a kind never to be figured out, but oh naw,.