DEAD CITY When the dusty road (now) gets to the city and the old oak show your sign| welcome to the dead city, lucky you've Reached it in the night and the lonesome lanes crosses the bloody ruins like a tapeworm crosses your paunch| and the rats gets fat when a brave man die But tonite you must leave him alive | Dead city my shots will cross your night | Dead city my gun will take her life | My boots are walking and I'm proudly stompin' I'll grab your life into dust | My blood gets colder and my eyes gazed faster | This night will be your last | Got a belt of bullets and an emp ty bottle | Stop my trigger when you?ll fall down I shot six bullets and I counted six holes | Now the wind whistle through your bones | Dead city my shots are crashing your night Dead city my gun(will) grab one's life | There's no mother or there's no father that will cry on your bones | Six feet under your body will rot now my will is done | Got a belt of bullets and an empty bottle | Stop my trigger when you will fall down | Wait a while longer and my will gets stronger | As an outlaw my hearth is bounded | Dead city my shots are crashing your night Dead city my gun (will) grab one's life A HOLE IN THE BOTTLE When you ask  me to "clean it" |and I've already  cleaned it all |sitting in the tavern | Knowin' what will happen | I'll see you open that door | Less than 3 seconds and you're near me | through the eyeglass a double you the bottle is empty my pockets too| I have an answer for you | Oh Baby my bottle has got an hole in it |please don't you treat me so hard | 'cause you know every one has got an hole in it | one where you know two where you'll go it's time to bring me back home | When your heels starts pound up| and your eyes change color too | I spit on the  back door and in spite of the doctor | my spurs are running from you as I walk long the outroom far from being noiseless too | she clasps her nice shotgun|she shoots as my bottle|I hope and pray god but you.... :: THE COCK IS GOING MAD There is a cock and a thousand chickens | and now this cock is going love-sick | and now this cock  can not sing it | He is exited for too much biddies | he's stu-pid or he's goin' mad | he's stu-pid the cock's goin' mad | You need a NEW SOLUTION cause you don't tell me ?bout | your stupid actions It's just a problem of evolution | and you don't talk me anymore | bout your problem in this world | And now the cock is talkin' with the donkey | He's so sick for too much jennies| and the donky is looking for some of fillies | he loves the jennies but prefers the fillies | He's stu-pid or he's goin' mad | he's stu-pid | the cock's goin' mad | You need a new solution | cause you don't talk me ?bout your stupid actions | It's just a problem of evolution | and you don't talk me anymore | ?bout your problem in this world | he's STU-PID ? and the cock it's goin' mad?go-in' mad | And now the donkey is talkin' with the monkey | he's so sick for too much donkey | the donkey looks like a monkey | he can not scream cause he's a donkey | He's STU-PID or he's goin' mad | he's STU-PID the cock's goin' mad | You need a NEW SOLUTION cause you don't talk me ?bout your STUPID ACTIONS It's just a problem of EVOLUTION and you don't talk me anymore | ?bout your problem in this world he's STU-PID ? and the cock it's goin' mad?go-in' mad :: WHY DON'T YOU LOVE ME Well, why don't you love me like you used to do | How come you treat me like a worn out shoe | My hair's still curly and my eyes are still blue | why don't you love me like you used to do.| Ain't had no lovin' like a huggin' and a kissin' | In a long, long while | We don't get nearer or further or closer / Than a country mile | Why don't you spark me like you used to do | And say sweet nothin's like you used to coo | I'm the same old trouble that you've always been through | So, why don't you love me like you used to do.| Well, why don't you be just like you used to be | How come you find so many faults with me | Somebody's changed so let me give you a clue | Why don't you love me like you used to do.| Ain't had no lovin' like a huggin' and a kissin' / In a long, long while | We don't get nearer or further or closer | Than a country mile | Why don't you say the things you used to say | What makes you treat me like a piece of clay | My hair's still curly and my eyes are still blue | Why don't you love me like you used to do. SILVER RIVER There?s a low green valley near the golden river shore | Where lives my darling in a hut without the door | Oh, She's so pretty but she's so poor | and across her roof she can see the moon | I'm sitting by the river and I'm dreaming everyday | silver gold and diamond for my little Nelly Gray | I'm sitting by the river and I'm dreaming everyday | I want to see the gold flowsdown the wather of the river | Silver Up, Silver down diamonds in the river | Gold and money that's so funny down to the river | Silver Up, Silver down diamonds in the river | For my Darling Nelly Gray I dream near the river | One Night I went to see my Nelly Gray | but ?oh my god? she's gone she dived in the river | Now I'm sitting by the river and I weeping everyday | Oh?poor poor Nally Gray the river tooks you away? | Oh she was so pretty? And now She's gone | Oh she was so pretty but in the cold waters gone | Now I'm sitting by the river and I weeping everyday | Oh?poor poor Nally Gray the river tooks you away? | Silver Up, Silver down diamonds in the river | Gold and money that's so funny down to the river | Silver Up, Silver down diamonds in the river | Now is my Nelly Gray that lies in the river :: DON'T STOP THE RHYTHM The rose is red , my nose is too, The violet's blue, and so are you | And yet I guess before I stop| We'd better take another drop | I loved Gin and she loved rum| DON'T STOP THE RHYTHM I tell you what , we'd lost fun | DON'T STOP THE RHYTHM | ?LIL BROWN JUG | I keep the jug under my arms | ?LIL BROWN JUG | too much rum to find my farm | Please don't stop the Rhythm ?cause | DON'T STOP THE RHYTHM | Here you are, so near my nose | DON'T STOP THE RHYTHM | So tip her up, and down she goes | DON'T STOP THE RHYTHM| Please don't stop the Rhythm ?cause | DON'T STOP THE RHYTHM| ?LIL BROWN JUG | I keep the jug under my arms| ?LIL BROWN JUG | too much rum to find my farm| The rose is red , my nose is too, | The violet's blus, and so are you| And yet I guess before I stop | We'd better take another drop | ?LIL BROWN JUG | I keep the jug under my arms| ?LIL BROWN JUG | too much rum to find my farm | I loved Gin and she loved rum | DON'T STOP THE RHYTHM | I tell you what , we'd lost fun | DON'T STOP THE RHYTHM| DON'T STOP THE RHYTHM - DON'T STOP THE RHYTHM ? DO?..| STOP THE RHYTHM : WHERE I'LL GO I'm wandering around, nowere to go | I'm lonely but the city is lovely so | While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky?| On Sunday, Monday, Autumn says goodbye | I'm wandering around by night and day | I can't get into a bar from yesterday | And there's not time, and there's not wine | there's no more | your face in (my) mind | Another season pass and says Goodbye | WHERE I'LL GO, WHWEW I'LL GO, WERE I'LL GO-O, WHERE I'LL GO AROUND AND ROUND NOWERE TO GO | I CHOOSE NO FACE TO LOOK AT ? I CHOOSE NO WAY TO GO | I'M LONELY, BUT THE CITY IS LOVELY SO | Guess My Eyes Were Bigger Than My Heart | guess my old | heart ?re worked _ so hard | And there's not time, and there's not wine | there's no more | your face in (my) mind | on Sunday, Monday, one day ?comes a year | I stop, to wandering around | I stop, to walk watching the ground | I just happen to be here, | and now I'm walkin' without fear | but Sunday, Monday, one day ?comes a year | I'm wandering around, nowere to go | I'm lonely but the city is lovely so | While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky?| On Sunday, Monday, Autumn says goodbye :: RAWHIDE Rollin' rollin' rollin', Rollin' rollin' rollin', Rollin' rollin' rollin', Rollin' rollin' rollin' Rawhide - i - ide | Though the streams are swollen | Keep them doggies rolling | Rawhide | Rain and wind and weather | Hell bent for leather | Wishing my girl was by my side | All the things I'm missin' |Good victuals, love and kissin' |Are waiting at the end of my ride Move 'em on (head 'em up) | Head 'em up (move 'em up) Move 'em on (head 'em up) | Rawhide Cut 'em out (ride 'em in) | Ride 'em in (cut 'em out) Cut 'em out (ride 'em in) | Rawhide | Keep movin' movin' movin' | Though their disapprovin' | Keep them doggies moving | Rawhide | Don't try to understand them / Just rope, throw and brand them | Soon we'll be living high and wide | My heart's calculating | My true love will be waiting | Be waiting at the end of my ride | Move 'em up head 'em up head 'em up move 'em on move 'em on head 'em up Rawhide Cut 'em out ride 'em in Ride 'em in cut 'em out Cut 'em out ride 'em in Rawhide Yah! :: BRING ME YOUR DAUGHTER HONEY! I like the color of her lips | And her bottom looks like a hill | TRUE LOVE! My heart is beating on fire | Now you're my destre | So the devil rise up and went to the farm | Ho ho to talk too her pop | I'm here for you so tell him too |Yu hu the farmer is blue BRING ME YOUR DAUGHTER ?.LET IT GO | HONEY! I've done this for you|And now our love will be true | TRUE LOVE! I know how precious are you | You'll like the hell for shure | So the devil run off through flames and forks | Hu hu welcome your home | You will like it for shure no mercy for you | Ha ha I'm burning your soul | BRING ME YOUR DAUGHTER ?.LET IT GO | HONEY! I'm really pissed of you / Always talkin' ?bout nought | TRUE LOVE! You always complain / So I don't wanna see you again | The devil is you and I can't bear you / Hu hu I'm sick of you | The devil is you and I can't bear you / Hu hu I'm sick of you | now I understand why the earth is full of women! | they been down to hell / and got kicked out again :: TOO MUCH WHISKEY BETWEEN YOU AND ME Squeeze me baby hold me ?till the middle of the night | kiss me pretty baby c'mon hold me / hold me tight | Oh, c'mon Suzy we'll have a good time| I've been here for make you mine | I don't know | what happened to me | Too much whiskey between you and me : BOOZE AND BUCKS It's hard to handle when the booze goes down | It's hard to handle that monkey on the ground | BOOZE ?n' BUCKS - BOOZE ?n' BUCKS | Hundred bucks is the price they're gonna pay | Not enough for drinkin' every day | Up and down the streets in my town | BOOZE BUCKS DEATH CICKENS HOT | BOOZE ?n' BUCKS | And when the Cyclops start to drink| and when Big Boss start to pushing on that way | and when our lucky luke is singing I Will Walk | Sentenza looks for two much girls | And when the Cyclops start to drink| this is the way ,every night man,looking for probity ?in the deep of the glass ? etc?.