Engine, engine number nine, Comin? down the railroad line, How much farther back did she get off? Old brown suitcase that she carried, I've looked for
Along came the F-15 the swiftest on the line Running over the C and O road just twenty minutes behind Running into Sou'ville headquarters on the line
Feel like a broke down engine, mama Ain't got no drivin' wheel, lord have mercy Feel like a broke down engine, mama Ain't got no drivin' wheel You all
Feel like a broke-down engine, ain't got no drivin' wheel Feel like a broke-down engine, ain't got no drivin' wheel You all been down and lonesome, you
I don't wanna live Anywhere I wanna live, I wanna live everywhere In a rolling big house Full of fresh air A motor bungalow, Round and comfortable Like
Scourged through searing Incandescence Melt together Fire torture brings me intense pain Pre-destined to incinerate The flesh is dripping from my face
Along came the F-15 the swiftest on the line Running over the C and O road just twenty minutes behind Running into Cevile head porters on the line Receiving
There was a little railroad train with loads and loads of toys All starting out to find a home with little girls and boys And as that little railroad
?Am I really a spaceman?? Comrad lovers say, everything's okay Comrad lovers say, do not be afraid ?Let your hips roll and your mouth water.? ?Let the
Engine, engine No. 9, coming down that railroad line How much farther back did she get off? Old brown suitcase that she carried, I've looked for it everywhere
Now grandma was the only woman grandpa ever loved At least that's what my grandpa told my dad And Lord I used to like to sit and watch him reminisce On
FZ: We're gonna put a little motor in 'em Spider: We're gonna put a little motor in 'em John: I could have all sorts of different kinds of names for the
I got a car and it doesn't drive all over town but with the right attitude it's gonna come alive all over town I'll hit the gas and drive so fast they
This song was recorded in Jeff's bedroom in Louisiana when he was 17 years of age. Some of the sounds featured are his sister playing piano, his mother
Feelings fall from my fingertips Like wax dripping down candlesticks Express my love yes I did my best It drags me back to this emptiness Once again I
Prime mover ( Joan as Police Woman EP ) a??Follow mea??, he said Staring at my face again He said, a??i want to be your Farrakhan Forget all the things
She was the fire and I was the engine One of a thousand built to last She was the fire dancing with hunger She knew I would follow till I ran out of gas
There's sugar in the engine I feel the friction and tension here Sprinkle some on the engine It's been such a controversial year We're such a conversation