Husdon Delta Lyrics

Funeral Party

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Ring a bell and sound off an alarm
I just bought the farm
You won’t see no horse and piggy
Crack some Jack
no tea or sympathy
Just a funeral party for me

Age five- Nunee Nineball
dodged a tree fall
saw that death was all around
Alive, he said I’ll manage
to do some damage
before this body’s underground,
and day-by-day, he lived his life that way
No sad story to decree
No moral to relay

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Now everyone has come from miles from here
Hand me my jacket and my comb
I’ll take a bow because the curtain’s near
Au revoir, my dear
Friends, I’m home

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Ain’t no fire lake sonnet
take that frown and put some make-up on it
No, I don’t regret it
I took my clock and set it
If something had to be, I let it
and day-by-day, I live my life that way
with no sad story to decree
No moral to relay

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So, ciao a te compare. Adios, my friend
I’m going to a party that’s never gonna end

Drunk Twice Today

Three months in- I’ve been sending postcards from the road

Empty beers were last night’s cheap ashtray

Now, I don’t mind saying I am sorry

if I did the crime for which I have to pay

But I did nothing wrong

I didn’t know all along

that the girl in this bunk’s a fiancé (oh, Lord)

And I’ve already been drunk once today

2pm- I’m sippin’ beers off Bourbon and Canal

I thought to by my ex a negligée

I didn’t mind hearing she was leaving

‘cause I’d had it up to here, if I might say

Still I wrote her a song

while hittin’ on the drummer’s bong

It smells like skunk. Nice green hay (oh, Lord)

And I’ve already been drunk twice today

10pm- I clear the phlegm with whiskey neat (but short)

The lights go down and we begin to play 

At the moment, some sobriety is soothing

Music is the way we misfits pray

This is where we belong

Back on the road we’re going strong

with a cooler full of ice; and by the way- (oh, Lord)

I think that I might get drunk thrice today

I’ve already been drunk

and I’m still goddamn drunk

I’ve already been drunk three times today

That’s right

Love’s A Game

Love’s a game for jokers and fools

Jokers and fools aren’t playing by the rules

Praying for salvation, slouching on their happy hour stools

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At first, they are lost, but then they think they’re found

‘cause someone shows up and starts to drag their heart around

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Love’s a game, not to choose

‘cause in a game, someone’s gotta lose

Love’s a game for players and thieves

One’s selling their lies that the other believes

You reap what you sow. You know,

what you give might not always be what you receive

(Sorry, honey. Hate to be the bearer of bad news.)

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Well, don’t you know that it’s been a time-after-time

and a line-after-line?

It’s like a poison fruit right off the tree growing on a tangled vine

Someone’s taking up my bed

Someone’s shaking up my mind

I was praying for some vision, but it only left me blind

Love’s a game I don’t wanna play

You can drag me kicking and screaming, but I’ll only run away

You know, I’d love to love you tomorrow, but don’t you see?

I was burned by yesterday

And I don’t wanna burn tomorrow

I don’t wanna feel the fire

But I wanna bathe in that river

I wanna swim in that desire

The Devil’s In New Orleans

Sliding down a side street like a hazmat loaded truck

The world is full of heroes, but I don’t give a damn

Nowadays, our idols live on little screens

I don’t know where God is, but The Devil’s in New Orleans

A land of sand and black gold fights a never-ending war

The deities once lived there, but they’re not there anymore

The Dodgers moved to L.A. The Mets still play in Queens

I don’t know where God is, but The Devil’s in New Orleans

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I don’t know where God is. The Devil’s in New Orleans

I don’t know where God is. The Devil’s in New Orleans

Strollin’ up on Frenchman, chewing collard greens

I don’t know where God is, but The Devil’s in New Orleans.

From the top of the Mount Everest, to the depths of the Black Sea

Every crusade fought with bullet was religious insanity

It’s everywhere and nowhere. Kurt “don’t know what it means”

I don’t know where God is, but The Devil’s in New Orleans.

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Lay Your Body Down

Pardon me for walkin’ ‘cross this floor,

but we’ve met a few times before

I wanna take you out and walk you to your door

If it all plays out, we’ll try for more

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Baby, there’s no better love in town

Let me lay your body down

They say the man that you used to see

didn’t know what he had and set you free

I had the same situation and a heart of gold

Let me keep you warm when the nights grow cold

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What’s the sense in crying for what’s gone?

Let’s go dance, then get those curtains drawn

I’ll keep you up and smiling ‘til the dawn

Baby, there’s no way you’ll wear a frown

Let me lay your body down

Southern belle, sipping on your gin

Love to see you move when the band kicks in

Damn good man, devil in my soul

Give me Irish whiskey and rock n’ roll

 

Baby, there’s no better love in town

If it has a king, I’m the one who wears the crown

Baby, there’s no better love in town

Let me lay your body down

Murder In A Dancehall

Don’t step in front of my car

Don’t step in front of my car

When my mood is wrong and the timing’s right,

I light shit up like it’s dynamite

Don’t step in front of my car

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I’m a 911 call

Murder in a dancehall

Gotta shake it, mamí

Shake it, mamí like a rag doll

911 call

Murder in a dancehall

and I’ll be blowing up your speakers like a vandal

I tell you, I’ve got plans for

tearing up a dance floor

Gotta get that money ‘cause they’re screaming for an encore

911 call

Murder in a dancehall

Gotta shake it, mamí

Shake it, mamí

Make it pop

Don’t step in front of this train

Don’t step in front of this train

When my mood is wrong and the timing’s right,

I light shit up like it’s dynamite

Don’t step in front of this train

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Old Roads

“So…here’s the thing,” said Jonny,

as he cracked himself a can

He said, “It looks like El Dorado 

is back where it began.

‘Cause we traveled ‘round this country

turning metal into gold,

but when we needed inspiration- 

down these dusty streets we rolled

Now we know”

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Through all the storms we might weather

I hope we all get together

‘til we die

‘Til we die

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Sometimes you wanna drive them old roads

as the stereo explodes

You’re looking back on all your teenage episodes

And as you kick back and drive

the memories come alive

Everything you’re carrying unloads

Drive them old roads

Drive them old roads

Over mountains I am climbing

In oceans, I have swam

There’s a little town I come from

It’s part of who I am

Through every passing season

After every setting sun

There’s a home that I come back to

after living on the run

There’s only one

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Hear Me Out

Sweet, little Baby Green

A one-time two step queen

When you work those hotel bars,

part of me goes there with you

Little girl, they told you lies

wrapped up in lullabies

and I tried to open doors

You would not walk through

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And you’re further gone than I ever thought you’d be

and it’s killing me

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How can you say nothing is wrong?

Baby, look at where you are

Hear me out

Hear me out

I know it’s there holding you strong,

but before it goes too far

Hear me out

Hear me out

I’ll tell you one thing that is true-

I know much more than you think I do

A part of us died on Bleecker Street

on that winter afternoon

So, you take a Prozac, 

hope a broken angel will watch your back

Every night you go out is a snowstorm honeymoon

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And I pray for you

That God will pull you through

And eventually, you will see

that I tried day-to-day

to see things you way

Tried to open each and every door,

But I cannot play the savior anymore

All My Friends Are Getting Married (I’m Just Getting Stoned)

Shooting like a bullet out of Tuscaloosa High

Back then, I thought angels just fell out of the sky

I go out late at night these days, come back home at dawn

Sleeping in my blue jeans with the car parked on the lawn

Now, the blue jeans all are faded and the angels are all gone

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I’m not ready to love

Ready to love somebody

I have sinned, but I have atoned

All my friends are getting married

I’m just getting stoned

I’m just getting stoned

Working on a dream to which I am resigned

I’m a hard, hard man to love, but I’m an easy friend to find

And I keep those wheels a-moving ‘cause the steering is aligned

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Drove up to my best friend to meet his newborn son

I think I’d like that life one day when this work is done
Yeah, my friends are having children, but I’m still having fun

When I’m ready to love,

then I will love somebody

I have sinned. I’ve atoned

All my friends are getting married

I’m just getting stoned

I’m just getting stoned

Sea of Galilee

Standing on a curbside 

Squinting in the sun

Staring down the barrel of a tear that’s just begun

A porter for my breakfast

A snifter for my tea

Soon I will be entering my Sea of Galilee

Take me to The Village before I fall apart

There’ll be Powers warm 

to calm the storm 

and a Godforsaken heart

If we wanna get to moving to The Banc in Grammercy,

they’ll have waters for my wading in a Sea of Galilee

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Rovin’ and ravin’

all too early in the mornin’

Rovin’ and ravin’

all too early in the mornin’

Bumped into Shakin’ Alice

She was onto getting numb

She paid $20k 

for a wedding day, 

so she could go and see her mum

If my banter can enchant her, 

she could be good company

to go diving in the waters of my Sea of Galilee

Music after midnight through a microphone

Sometimes I heal the masses

Sometimes I pray alone

A familiar face

and a whiskey chase

makes you family

to go strolling on the waters of my Sea of Galilee

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Click, Boom, Click

Everyday

I hear the same music play

Somebody blow me away

Somebody make that record stop

Some people say it’s too hot

Some people say that it’s not

Magazines and Pop

Bring me along to say,

“I’ll see you next time”

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Click, boom click

Love is dead with a click, boom, click

So long (and thanks for playing)

Click, boom, click

Thank you, and have a nice day

Take a pill and unwind

Because it seems that mankind

has lost its damn mind

Criminals and cops

But the DOW is just fine,

so pour me some wine

while this here beat drops

Sing me along with a 

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Some people say it’s too hot

Some people say that it’s not

Magazines and Pop

Send me along… with a

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Arrivederci!

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