Well, I'm tryin', yes I'm tryin just to get a line on you Where you been? But I'm havin' trouble puttin' a find on you I'm wearin' thin Somebody else
Where we are? In California Baby let me be Your lovin' teddy bear Put a chain around my neck And lead me anywhere Oh let me be Your teddy bear Baby
Crawlin' 'cross the floor at the Holiday Inn motel I saw that girl that my swamp bone knew so well She crawled out of Texas flipped off to Baton Rouge
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Somebody breathin' down my neck While I'm tryin' to roll the bones I don't care, I'll just float a check 'Cause I'm feelin' my gamblin' Jones Here come
Somebody breathin' down my neck While I'm tryin' to roll the bones I don't care I'll just float a check Cause I'm feelin' my gamblin' jones Here come
A hundred thousand dollars Wouldn't touch the price I paid Of the hundred thousand moments Of the times I wish I'd stayed But even if I had all the time
Got to have you, baby Don't you say that you don't care Got to have you, baby Don't you say that you don't care Any way you want it, baby I'll settle
mellow down easy, babe. Don't you mellow down easy. Got to mellow down easy. Don't you mellow down easy. Mellow down easy when you really wanna blow your top
When you're driving down the highway at night And you're feelin' that Wild Turkey's bite Don't give Johnny Walker a ride 'Cause Jack Black is right by
Got to mellow down easy, babe. Don't you mellow down easy. Got to mellow down easy. Don't you mellow down easy. Mellow down easy when you really wanna blow your top
What, what, what chu you want? My thing is a real fine thing It's a thing it's a real fine thing It ain't broke, it don't need a fix 36-22-36 I
Hey, oh Everybody knows what it's all about Pretty thing jumpin' all around Shakin' your money-maker now Take it off and take me down Bang, bang, shang
Deep in the south of Texas not so long ago There on a crowded island in the gulf of Mexico It didn't take too much money, man, but it sure was nice You
No, baby, tell me why don't you? Well, now, baby, tell me why don't you? Aw, baby, tell me why don't you? No, baby, now want to make me some? Oh, now
Nine volt battery from Japan It's got the beat A little tape deck in my hand It's so so sweet Keeps me rockin' 'round the clock I don't mind it I got