Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition He pushed me 'round Now I'm drawin' the line He lived his life Now I'm gonna go live mine I'm sick of wastin' my time Well now I've been good for way too long Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on 'Bout to

It got me where I am and where I'm gonna go. We learned all about believing And everything we were ever gonna need to know. Somewhere between the back roads and the back row. That's the way it was, and that's the way it is when you're growing Up in the

I am not throwing away my shot Hey yo, I’m just like my country I’m young, scrappy and hungry And I’m not throwing away my shot When are these colonies gonna rise up? And I am not throwing away my shot We’re gonna rise up (time to take a shot) I’ma get a

Sun is shining and so are you Can't you tell I got news for you Sun is shining and so are you And we're gonna be alright Dry your tears and hold tight Then you came my way on a winter's day Shouted loudly come out and play A simple band of gold Wrapped

Raining, all over the world There's gonna be a showdown And it's raining, all over the world Tonight, the longest night Raining, raining She cried to the Southern wind About a love that was sure to end Every dream in her heart was gone Heading for a

One foot, two foot, slew foot, drag Gonna get out my sycamore and shine up my shoes Meet my baby and tell her the news I bet my bundle on a swayback nag And I came home winner with a plenty of swag Swing your honey to the Sugarfoot Rag Dig a little jig

When I'm gone I was a young troubador When I wrote in on a song And I'll be an old troubador Sometimes I feel like Jesse James Still trying to make a name Knowing nothing's gonna change I still feel 25

Sun is shining and so are you Can't you tell I got news for you Sun is shining and so are you And we're gonna be alright Dry your tears and hold tight Then you came my way on a winter's day Shouted loudly come out and play A simple band of gold Wrapped

(What do you want?) She's gonna dream out loud Zooropa vorsprung durch technik Zooropa be all that you can be Be a winner Eat to get slimmer Zooropa bluer kind of white Zooropa it could be yours tonight We're mild and green

Story of a quarryman If I could freeze time in my own hands The precious disgrace from my own hands I brought this on by my own hands Gonna buy me a bucket and a hammer of nails Board up the windows and head for the trails And that's what I get for