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Howling In The Swamp

A little drama from a fishing trip
The sweat was dripping from my head
I waited for them a little bit
When something bit into my leg
Swam to the boat and got a grip
I saw a creature straight ahead
I started heading for the shore
As the creature pulled my boat away
I swam until i could no more
I knew i had to get away
That was two weeks ago i know
My fevers worse with every night

I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp
I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp
I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp

My thing´s a cabin like a mad 
When asked if they can hear it too.
They always seem to me they can't
I don't know what I’m gonna do
This howling is gonna drive me mad
I wonder can you hear it too.

I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp
I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp
I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp

That whole left side is turning green
And this whole waiting is killing too
At night so we can't be seen
I don't know what i’m gonna do
I guess the swamp is more my scene
So i will swim and howl out too

I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp
I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp
I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp

I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp
I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp
I hear it howling in the swamp--I hear it howling in the swamp

Let It Rot

Well, they buried me this morning about a quarter to eight
The preacher turned to my folks and said, let it rot
Oh uh huh, let it rot
When all said and done and the living is gone, let it rot

I'm buried here now but i ain´t staying for long
Come tomorrow morning i'll be up and gone, let it rot
Oh uh huh, let it rot
When all said and done and the living is gone, let it rot

I've got a pain in my head, got worms in my guts
Locked up in my coffin and it's driving me nuts
When the flesh has decayed and the blood has been bled
You've got to eat live brains to stop the pain of being dead

I made a pact with the devil that after i'm gone
I'll get up every night and bring my buddies along
Let it rot-- Oh uh huh, let it rot
When all said and done and the living is gone, let it rot

Seen the undertaker now, we'll go back again
Hot rod his hearse, take it draggin down main, let it rot
Oh uh huh, let it rot
When all said and done and the living is gone, let it rot

I've got a pain in my head, got worms in my guts
Locked up in my coffin and it's driving me nuts
When the flesh has decayed and the blood has been bled
You've got to eat live brains to stop the pain of being dead

We'll crawl through the graveyard, hitch a ride into town
Get ourselves drunk and fool around, let it rot
Oh uh huh, let it rot
When all said and done and the living is gone, let it rot

 

My Girl Is Like Uranium


My girl's a real blonde bomb, such an ultra-modern girl
She's my a-bomb number one with a real atomic style
If i don't wear my shades when she flashed off her legs
My eyes, they'll end up welded to the back of my head

chorus:
My girl is like uranium, my girl is like uranium
She's hip, just like and atom bomb
My girl is like uranium, my girl is like uranium


I'll park out where it's dark in my shiny new corvette
Put on protective clothing, do my own atomic tests
I'll get her in the back seat, start turning on my charms
She'll start to shake then detonate and meltdown in my arms

chorus


Girls like gold are dense
Diamonds , they're just rock
Pearls clam-up and roll away
Uranium's red hot


She gives me radiation fever, her kiss just makes it worse
My love's contaminated with a sub-atomic lust
My head is burning up but she's aiming way too low
Geiger counter's in the red, i think she's about to blow

chorus

Pink Hearse


Oh well when some day now, when i die
I won't wear no collar 'n' no tie
Red zoot suit, pink 'n' black shirt
A pair of black creepers and a Curtis cut

Pink hearse, pink hearse, pink hearse, pink hearse
If your're gonna bury me you gotta take me in a big pink hearse

I don't want no preacher's last rites
No wreaths of flowers or that hype
A line of cadi's right in the middle
A coffin shaped like a big bass fiddle

Pink hearse, pink hearse, pink hearse, pink hearse
If your're gonna bury me you gotta take me in a big pink hearse

I won't have them playing no death march
When i can't rock to that crap
Take a rock-a-billy record, spin it round and round
Then pop my corpse in a hole in the ground

Pink hearse, pink hearse, pink hearse, pink hearse
If your're gonna bury me you gotta take me in a big pink hearse

Now judgement day don't scare me
Won't pay for sins when they're free
Once you've gone, you don't get back
If i'm going out it's in a cadillac

Pink hearse, pink hearse, pink hearse, pink hearse
If your're gonna bury me you gotta take me in a big pink hearse
If your're gonna bury me you gotta take me in a big pink hearse
If your're gonna bury me you gotta take me in a big pink hearse

 

Six Feet Down

I've been thinking, lying in my coffin
Life´s unfair, now i'm here rotting
You got away with it, you can do the town
I'd like to get my hands on you, and put you in the ground

It´s too late-- Too late now
Now i'm buried, six feet down

I wanted you, nobody else
You didn't love me, you only loved yourself
You got all my money even got my cadillac
Don't shed a tear for me and don't you dress in black

It´s too late-- Too late now
Now i'm buried, six feet down

I've been here buried far too long
My body's in decay, i know i'll soon be gone
I think of all the things i said, all the things i done
If i could get on up from here i'd really have some fun

It´s too late-- Too late now
Now i'm buried, six feet down

They planted me so deep i just couldn't hold my breath
You took everything i had the worms got what was left
You always liked surprises so how'd you like a shock
I might just get up and take a walk

I've been thinking, i should be dead
But i'm still here alive in my head
I know the time has come for me the world is getting dark
Unlike those drape coat dinosaurs i'm never coming back


It´s too late-- Too late now
Now i'm buried, six feet down

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