Тексты песен «Reverend Horton Heat»

Crowded street, busy feet, hustle by him Downtown shoppers, Christmas is nigh And there he sits all alone on the sidewalk Hoping that you won't pass him by Should you stop, better not, much too busy You'd better hurry,...

It's a psychobilly freakout! Well, we're off, we're off, we're off! It's, it's, it's a psychobilly freakout! Well, we're off, we're off, we're off! I'll tell you what it is! (what is it God dang it!?) It's some kinda...

It's a psychobilly freakout! Well, we're off, we're off, we're off! It's, it's, it's a psychobilly freakout! Well, we're off, we're off, we're off! I'll tell you what it is! (what is it God dang it!?) It's some kinda...

Put it to me straight, Baby up and down Move in a circle, A-baby, 'round and 'round Wiggle them hips, baby, side to side Woo! and it's a crazy ride About to shake, baby, one more time And I'm just about to lose my mind...

Please remember me When the sun goes down When the moon is round Remember me Please remember me When the last call rings When the fat lady sings Remember me (x20) Oh, remember me Please remember me...

Come take a ride, take a ride with me Come take a ride we don't have to go far Come take a ride, take a ride with me Reverend Horton Heat's big blue car Come take a trip, come take a trip with me Come take a trip, we...

I'm lookin' for revival Across cloudy sky I'm lookin' for the sunshine Teardrop in my eye I've seen my share of stormy days Now i think I'm due I'm just lookin' for a reason Believe I made it through I'm just lookin'...

I maybe old but I'm twice as bold it in the atmosphere it there it's here say a pray for the weak so they may strong listen to the words, the words of this song a revolution under foot a revolution under foot ain't...

We're gonna tear down the mailbox Rip out the floor Smash out the windows and knock down the door We're gonna rock (Rock!) rock this joint We're gonna rock (Rock!) rock this joint We're gonna rock (Rock!) rock this...

Well I me my little chicken At the bar and grill, She said "hey, dad You really give me a thrill." I really love the way You sing that song Hey there cat Can we go whole hog. I said "Wait a minute...

look out for the rumble strip look out for the rumble strip look out for the rumble strip look out for the rumble strip hey brother, brother, brother brother, you're riding it stop in for a cup of joe stop in for a cup...

Oh, you better watch out You better not cry You better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town He's making a list Checking it twice Gonna find out Who's naughty or nice Santa Claus is coming to...

Well, Santa looked a lot like Daddy And Daddy looked a lot like him It's not the way I had him pictured Santa was much too thin He didn't come down the chimney Mama must have let him in Santa looked a lot like Daddy...

I got an eight wheel coach that I'm able to drive I'm always ahead of my time to arive Great big stars I know them all real well I got a few stories I never will tell I know all the cheap stops to save the band on fuel...

made up my mind a long time ago Ain't no reason not to take it slow It took a long time but I learned what they like Once you've learned my lesson it's like ridin' a bike Slow, Slow, learn my lesson Slow, Slow I'm the...

There's someone in heaven to talk with today Someone who knows just the right thing to say You lived a full life, you fought the good fight There's someone in heaven to talk with tonight He'll look the same but then so...

I've got a cup of Mississippi, And a hot rod cloud, A hat full of Texas, And a hot ride south. Going up to lousiana, With a pool room key, To see the beer drinking guru, Who put a spell on me. I got a spell on me!

Say something wrong (spend a night in the box) Stay out to long (spend a night in the box) Stray out of line (spend a night in the box) Sway outta time (spend a night in the box) Veer those eyes at curly blonde locks...

French fried shoe strings on a drunken cellar door. If these walls could talk, I'd listen to the floor. The bar stools proppin' up a twenty dollar whore, recantin' recitations from a lonesome tale of yore for a...

last night I had a run in with an old friend of mine everthing was cool, everyone was feeling fine yea then he went up and hit me with the old dance floor lawsutis pending won't be the same no more no!! I'm gonna sue...