You lot! What? Don't you ever stop long enough to start? Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.! Move y'self to go again Cold water in the face Brings you back to this awful place Knuckle merchants and you bankers, too Must get up an' learn those rules Weather man

I wonder if we're gonna ever get home I wonder if we're gonna ever get home tonight Red lights are flashing on the highway Everywhere the waters getting rough Your best intentions may not be enough But if you break down I'll drive out and find you

My hearts on fuego Don't get me water I'm hot (oh) Jalapeno, oh lord Why'd you burn me Hardest times Why'd you burn me (Why'd you burn me) My hearts on fuego (My hearts on fuego)

On the water, Cover me in rag and bones, sympathy. 'Cause I don't wanna get over you. I don't wanna get over you. It's only my half of heart alone, Sorrow found me when I was young, Sorrow waited, sorrow won. Sorrow that put me on the pills, It's in my

We gon' make a movie, a movie and it's gon' be in three D, in three D Why don't you stand, stand by me, oh my darling stand by me We were supposed to be together I walked through a pool of water and I seen the shadow of a broken hearted girl Pictured us

I wanna move. Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Seven Thirty Seven comin' out of the sky. Oh! Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride, Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Yeah! Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, try'in' to get a hand,

Born on the bayou Born on the bayou. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Now when I was just a little boy standin' to my Daddy's knee My Poppa said son don't let the man get you do what he done to me 'Cause he'll get you 'cause he'll get you now now. I can

Got my mojo working Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you Going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I got a gypsy woman givin' me advice I want to love you so bad, I don't know what to do I'm gonna have all you women under my command I

Born on the bayou Born on the bayou. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Now when I was just a little boy standin' to my Daddy's knee My Poppa said son don't let the man get you do what he done to me 'Cause he'll get you 'cause he'll get you now now. I can

Wait, don't drown it in the waterhole Taste, the feeling of a fever soul All in all I need to get me through Held up here, it's a silent fear And this space don't take my mind A cloudy wake, it's a young mistake That I'm clothed in I can't see when I