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Big Butch Bass Bull Fiddle Corb Lund most of the night and most of the times, well, i don't really mind but once in awhile i get the chance to shine and look out, baby, when the stage is mine the good lord knows i do the best i can on the big Hair In My Eyes Like A Highland Steer Corb Lund 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 hair in my eyes like a Truth Comes Out Corb Lund comin in the yard and they're stealin young colts they drag em in the brush with the claws sunk in their nose the weather's been funny thirty years or so the winters got warm, not as much snow hear the big Truck Got Stuck Corb Lund the Ford got stuck But the Chev unstuck when the Dodge showed up But the Dodge got stuck in the tractor rut Which eventually pulled out the Ford Well it was truck after truck, we all got stuck cept the big Roughest Neck Around Corb Lund He got a real long reach in the derrick when he leans He's been all around the world on the big oil rigs With the welders and the trucks on the black gold rush And the diesel burnin' Cat motors growlin Five Dollar Bill Corb Lund northern Rocky Mountain kinda tax relief You couldn't count on the cattle when the market got down And the veterinary bills to the doctor in town Both kids needed shoes and they had to get fed And a big Counterfeiters' Blues Corb Lund Good Copenhagen Corb Lund Little Foothills Heaven Corb Lund Buckin' Horse Rider Corb Lund Hurtin' Albertan Corb Lund (Gonna) Shine Up My Boots Corb Lund Lund Organismen Jag kommer ihag det var Mejeriet ‘98 jag och Seron i Lund Vi motte hiphopen pa riktigt forsta gangen Kunde nog ha varit vart som helst Men denna afton var det Rascalz Efterat sa var det Common Sense Hursomhelst Lund Hello Saferide something intersesting and revolting they'd never heard before To make them change their minds after all this time Look, there was some cool in me, you know They probably still won't think so And I'm in Lund Wishing Lund Pieces Lund LBC Thang (Feat. Butch Cassidy) Tha Eastsidaz It git ta be a damn shame at times Knowin' we da strongest wen thangs combine Bang da nine, dub an' insane for life West an' North side keep brangin' it rite Let's all come togetha, leave that bull Tarantula (Featuring Butch Cassidy) Mystikal Imma smoke a blunt and knock the pussy off some bitch I ain't no speedy and you said I beat it too much I ain't gon eat it you aint gon' drown me and I pound it enough They see me leavin' with the big Bull Dog The Shangri-Las bad Bull Dog, that big bad Bull Dog You know he barks when he sees me Growls everytime I touch his hair Big bad Bull Dog, that big bad Bull Dog And everytime I shoo him, he tries to bite a leg But I dont Slap That Bass Fred Astaire Slap that bass Slap it till it's dizzy Slap that bass Keep the rhythm busy Zoom zoom zoom Misery, you've got to go Slap that bass Use it like a tonic Slap that bass Keep your Philharmonic Zoom zoom zoom Slap That Bass The Ink Spots Slap that bass Slap it till it's dizzy Slap that bass Keep the rhythm busy Zoom zoom zoom Misery, you've got to go Slap that bass Use it like a tonic Slap that bass Keep your Philharmonic Zoom zoom zoom Slap That Bass (Album Version) Fred Astaire "Slap that bass Slap it till it's dizzy Slap that bass Keep the rhythm busy Zoom zoom zoom Misery, you've got to go Slap that bass Use it like a tonic Slap that bass Keep your Philharmonic Zoom zoom zoom Slap That Bass Ella Fitzgerald world is in a mess With politics and taxes And people grinding axes There's no happiness Zoom zoom zoom zoom Rhythm lead your ace The future doesn't fret me If I can only get me Someone to slap that bass Butch & Sundance Busta Rhymes, Q-Tip Bust my brother despite the two mothers Butch and Sundance trot, killshot to you fuckers You feel the wind of excellence before we enter in the room So assume your position of the natural born coon When Fiddle in the Band Kane Brown band broke a bow out I'm just like you, I was raised on the radio From Memphis blues to a Hollywood rock 'n' roll Took a trip to Music City Brought a little bit of everything with me I'm a little bit of bass September Gurls Big Star September girls do so much I was your butch and you were touched I loved you, well, never mind I've been crying all the time December boys got it bad December boys got it bad September girls, I don't Music Makin' Mama From Memphis Hank Snow can hear her in the ev'nin', when the sun sinks low A-singin' and a-pickin on that old banjo You wanta jive when the words roll out of her mouth Ever'body's callin' her the Queen of the South She's my fiddle Bull Rider Chris LeDoux the knot I walked in the arena with them other bull ridin' fools And walked down to the chutes and found my bull Then I put my rope in the middle of his back I had some cowboy pull out the slack Little Angel, Little Brother Lucinda Williams Gurf Morlix guitarbackground vocals Duane Jarvis guitar John Ciambottio bass Donald Lindley drums Jim Lauderdale background vocals Gia Ciambottio background vocals Doug Atwell fiddle Your R Crying In The Chapel Art Lund -Baltimore MD) - peak Billboard position # 11 in 1953 - also charted in 1953 by June Valli (#4), Darrell Glenn (#6), Rex Allen (#8), Ella Fitzgerald (#15), and Art Lund (#23) - also charted in 1965