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Waitin' On A Train The Bottle Rockets We were married in a fever when we were both eighteen But our fever died so a cold when we reached twenty-three Now I got me a little boy but I don't get to see him much His Mom, she's remarried well and Another Brand New Year The Bottle Rockets Brand new year, same ol' trouble Stroke of midnight didn't change a thing She'll still be the pin that goes and bursts my bubble And writes these sad songs I sing You know I hate New Year's Eve Another Following Rita Train Made my exit on the turnpike saw the stateside toll and shuffled for some change I paid a man that talked as if he knew me And I could see it in his eyes he could tell that I was runnin' away. The Bar's on Fire The Bottle Rockets Last Thursday night in Pittsburgh PA We played a small bar called the Next Decade During our show a riot broke out And from the back of the bar, I heard someone shout Oh my god the bar's on fire Someone Welfare Music The Bottle Rockets and Loretta Lynn Tries to have fun on a Saturday night Sunday morning don't shine too bright It's welfare music Watch the baby dance To the welfare music Well she ever stand a chance? Kundalini Express Love And Rockets This is an announcement For the transcendental run The train now standing Leaves for higher planes Due to a derailment There will be no other train So why not hop on this one? Radar Gun The Bottle Rockets re making me a law enforcement person Got me a gun and a badge, I?m a man Radar gun, radar gun 43 from where I was sittin? Brand New Year The Bottle Rockets Brand new year, same ol' trouble Stroke of midnight didn't change a thing She'll still be the pin that goes and bursts my bubble And writes these sad songs I sing You know I hate New Year's Eve If it don't Rich Man The Bottle Rockets Worked two jobs everyday Never had no fun You really did rack up the pay but now your days are done Saving for the times ahead never got that far Oh a heart attack has left you dead Now you can’t save Gravity Fails The Bottle Rockets Spaceman Out of control again Stumbling over words again And finished before I even begin Well gravity fails and I'm falling down Glued to the ceiling, spinning around Well that's when I'm counting on Sunday Sports The Bottle Rockets Another long week is finally gone Tunes it out, turns the TV on Championship fishings on Channel 3 The crappie that are bitting you gotta see Watching Sunday sports in his boxer shorts No wife, no kids Dope Train The Vines I hear the sound Comin' up Goin' down Danger in the hollow Sewer on the side Waitin' for the morrow Dope to get ya by See for a mile What I mean To decide Danger in the hollow Sewer on the side Love Like a Truck The Bottle Rockets I got love like a truck, a big ol' truck Long and strong and shinin' I got love like a truck, a big ol' truck You got my gears a-whinin' I got love like a truck Love like a truck You got the keys to ten Alone in Bad Company The Bottle Rockets Stuffed inside of this phone booth baby with everything that I own Go on put all the blame on me just don't hang up the phone. Dohack Joe The Bottle Rockets I'm looking for you don't you know And I gotta get that coffee face again Well don't get caught out there on forty-four The cops out there, they don't like us no more And your rolling papers will surely Headed for the Ditch The Bottle Rockets They want us to eat shit and say thanks They want to hand you paper, you can take that to the bank Well I scratched their back but I still got my itch Singin' Sammy can't drive 55 but I' headed for the Rockets Simple Minds You're sending me rockets, Fools circle again, More than I realized. You're sending me rockets. Full circle again. Still sending me rockets. Turn For The Worse The Bottle Rockets want to get off quick It’s making me nervous it’s makin’ me sick These ups and downs complete turn arounds Makes me realize how good stability sounds Every evening we’re getting closer Going faster than a Indianapolis The Bottle Rockets "Got a tow from a guy named Joe Cost sixty dollars hope I don't run out of dough Told me bout a sex offense 'put him three days in jail Stuck in Indianapolis, hope I live to tell the tale [Chorus] Can't Get Down River The Bottle Rockets "[G]river town, it's pretty little, it's [D]high on the side and it [C]sinks in the [G]middle. Take Me To The Bank The Bottle Rockets On and on, another dimension. Slo Toms The Bottle Rockets I know where we can go if we ain't got nothing to do All we're gonna need is a ten dollar bill maybe we better bring two. Sweet Lover Hangover Love And Rockets Sweet lover of mine Sweet lover of mine You know a million tears are gonna fall Sister blue stay away from me Tears so many now I cant see Just waitin for the jerk to phone See you waitin by the telephone Rockets Ella Henderson Oh nobody knows but you How to make me come alive And no my heart explodes Kaboom like rockets in the sky I'm some kind of mind reader Cause you know all the things you say You bright up my darkest Idiot's Revenge The Bottle Rockets she loathes Well, she's so political So sophisticated She will swear in court That everything's just overrated Well, her parents are really cool You know they love that Motown beat Well my baby with the What More Can I Do The Bottle Rockets Least I'm coming home to you Well I've been beating on you Honey tonight for sure But you don't understand how I feel How I walk through the door It ain't me doing it It's the booze Honey, what more can Whisky Train Procol Harum Ain't gonna ride that whisky train Ain't gonna burn up no more flame Throw away my bottle down the drain Ain't gonna ride that whisky train To think that I could be so wrong To be so sick and still go One Of You The Bottle Rockets Honey hold me up, take my hand If I fall down dust me off again Think I forgot who I am So here's my keys to the van Although I'm seeing two I'm counting on you I'm counting on one of you Honey hold me I Wanna Come Home The Bottle Rockets Everything that I do now Since I walked out on you now Just leaves me blue now I wanna come home Hey what am I doing Out on the road to ruin I wish it was through then I wanna come home There ain't no Shooting Rockets Swan Lake A blind doe learns to work the rig... A once-thin man turns into a pig... The endless groves wherein my soul pukes the night away...