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Thoraziine Shuffle
(9:02)


Written By Haynes, Abts
Published By Buzzard Rock Music (BMI) / Jake Henry Music (ASCAP)

Stand by to stand by
Ain't no need to worry today
Thorazine shuffle make everything OK
I know how you feel
You say you need your highs and lows
But what if you could take your pain
And just let it go

Step right back and watch me now
I'll show you how it's done
Stay right here with me now
Till the damage is done
And the damage is done

Time drags by
When you're boring
Don't care what you do care what you say
There comes a time
When you got to let the monster inside you
Let him come on out, come on out and play

Step right back and watch me now
I'll show you how it's done
Stay right here with me now
Till the damage is done

Step right back and watch me now
I'll show you how it's done
Stay right here with me now
Till the damage is done
And the damage is done

Stand by to stand by
Ain't no need to worry today
Thorazine shuffle make everything OK

Dolphineous
(1:22)


Written By Haynes, Abts, Woody
Published By Buzzard Rock Music (BMI), Jake Henry Music (ASCAP), Woody Music (SESAC)

[instrumental]

War Pigs
(8:23)


Written By Iommi, Osborne, Butler, Ward
Published By Essex Music International (ASCAP)

Generals gathered in their masses
Just like witches at black masses
Evil minds that plot destruction
Sorcerers of death's construction
In the fields the bodies burning
As the war machine keeps turning
Death and hatred to mankind
Poisoning their brainwashed minds... Oh Lord yeah!

Politicians hide themselves away
They only started the war
Why should they go out to fight?
They leave that role to the poor, yeah

Time will tell on their power minds
Making war just for fun
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait 'till their Judgment day comes, yeah!

Now in darkness, world stops turning
Ashes where the bodies burning
No more war pigs of the power
Hand of God has struck the hour
Day of Judgment, God is calling
On their knees the war pigs crawling
Begging mercy for their sins
Satan, laughing, spreads his wings
Oh Lord yeah!

30 Days In The Hole
(6:28)


Written By Marriott
Published By Almo Music Corp (ASCAP)

All right, all right

Chicago Green, talkin' 'bout Red Lebanese
A dirty room and a silver coke spoon
Give me my release

Black Nepalese, it got you weak in your knees
Seeds and dust that you got buzzed on
Know it's hard to believe

30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole, oh yeah

Newcastle Brown, I'm tellin' you
It can sure smack you down
Take a greasy whore
And a rollin' dance floor
Got your head spinnin' 'round

If you live on the road
There's a new highway code
And make some urban noise
Some dirt with poison
Gonna lessen your load

30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole

Where ya goin', boy?
You're here for 30 days

Newcastle Brown, tell you
It can sure smack you down
Take a greasy whore
A rollin' dance floor
You know you're jailhouse-bound

30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole

30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole
30 days in the hole

I don't need no doctor
I don't need no doctor

I don't need no doctor
I don't need no doctor
I don't need no doctor

I don't need no doctor
All I need, all I need
All I need is my lawyer

Mr. Big
(8:57)


Written By Fraser, Rodgers, Kirke, Kossoff
Published By Fairwest Music (BMI)

I work hard all day
Come rain or shine
Don't need nobody
To tell me 'bout a girl of mine
She's got so much love
And she saves just for me
I would not be lying
That's the way it's got to be

So Mr. Big
You'd better watch out
Don't you be hangin' around
Cause for you
I will dig
A great big hole in the ground

I don't care who you are
So don't explain
Just get out of here
And don't be comin' back
I don't want anything from you
The only thing
Is get out of here
Before I lose my cool.

So Mr. Big
You'd better watch out
Don't you be hangin' around
Cause for you
I will dig
A great big hole in the ground

Hey, yeah
Oh-h-h yeah
I will dig
A great big hole in the ground

Oh, oh
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah

Yeah!

I don't care who you are
I don't care who you are
So don't explain
Just get out of here
And don't you come back
I don't want anything from you
The only thing
Get out of here
Before I lose my cool.

So Mr. Big
You'd better watch out
Don't you come hangin' around
Cause for you
I will dig
A great big hole in the ground
Hey, yeah

Look On Yonder Wall
(11:00)


Written By James, Sehorn
Published By Rhinelander Music (BMI), ARC Music Group (BMI)

Look on yonder wall, hand me down my walkin' cane
Look on yonder wall, hand me down my walkin' cane
Well, I got me another woman, and honey, yon' come your man

Well, I love you baby, but you just can't treat me right,
Spend my money and you walk the streets at night
Look on yonder wall, hand me down my walkin' cane
Well, I got me another woman, and honey, yon' come your man

Well, your husband went to the war
They say he's tough
I don't know how many men he killed
But, I'm sure he killed enough

Hand me down my walkin' cane
Well, I got me another woman, and honey, yon' come your man

[Instrumental interlude]

Well, your husband went to the war
They say he's tough
I don't know how many men he killed
But, I'm sure he killed enough

Hand me down my walkin' cane
Well, I got me another woman, and honey, yon' come your man

[Instrumental interlude]

Well, I love you baby, but you just don't treat me right
Spend my money and you walk the streets at night
But, look on yonder wall and hand me down my walkin' cane
Well, I got me another woman, and honey, yon' come your man

Goin' back to my mama, like I said I should
If you ever let me, it's more than I could
But, look on yonder wall and hand me down my walkin' cane
Well, I got me another woman, and honey, yon' come your man

Look on yonder wall
Look on yonder wall
Look on yonder, yonder, yonder, yonder, yonder wall
Well, I got me another woman, well I'll tell you one more time

Look on yonder wall
Look on yonder wall
Look on yonder, yonder, yonder, yonder, yonder wall
Well, I got me another woman, and honey, yon' come your man

Soulshine
(9:09)


Written By Haynes
Published By Buzzard Rock Music (BMI)


When you can't find the light
That got you through the cloudy days,
When the stars ain't shinin' bright,
You feel like you've lost your way,
When those candle lights of home,
Burn so very far away,
Well you got to let your soul shine,
Just like my daddy used to say.

He used to say soul shine,
It's better than sunshine,
It's better than moonshine,
Damn sure better than rain.
Hey now people don't mind,
We all get this way sometimes,
Got to let your soul shine,
Shine 'till the break of day.

I grew up thinkin' that I had it made,
Gonna make it on my own.
Life can take the strongest man,
Make him feel so alone.
Now and then I feel a cold wind,
Blowin' through my achin' bones,
I think back to what my daddy said,
He said "Boy, in the darkness before the dawn:"

Let your soul shine.
It's better than sunshine,
It's better than moonshine,
Damn sure better than rain.
Yeah now people don't mind,
We all get this way sometimes,
Gotta let your soul shine,
Shine 'till the break of day.

Sometimes a man can feel this emptiness,
Like a woman has robbed him of his very soul.
A woman too, God knows, she can feel like this.
And when your little world seems cold,
You got to let your spirit take control.

Let you soul shine,
It's better than sunshine,
It's better than moonshine,
Damn sure better than rain.
Lord now people don't mind,
We all get this way sometimes,
Gotta let your soul shine, Shine till the break of day.

Oh, it's better than sunshine,
It's better than moonshine,
Damn sure better than rain
Yeah now people don't mind,
We all get this way sometimes,
Gotta let your soul shine,
Shine 'till the break of day.

Mule
(17:57)


Written By Haynes, Woody, Abts
Published By Buzzard Rock Music (BMI) / Woody Music (SESAC) / Jake Henry Music (ASCAP)

Say you try
But you just can't help your self
Say you wanna feel special
Man wanna make you feel like everybody else
Take away your freedom
Strip away your pride
Say you know you weren't born
With the blue blood son
So take your place in line

Where's my mule?
Where's my forty acres
Where's my dream
Mr Emancipator
To live this way
I might as well meet my maker
Where's my mule?
Where's my mule?

I say trust me
But you say it's too much bother
Yeah, the way the man try to beat you down
Make you wanna kill your brother
So go on and bust me
For what's in my mason jar
Yeah, I owes my soul
To the company store
How I'm doing so far?

Where's my mule?
Where's my forty acres
Where's my dream
Mr Emancipator
Live this way
Might as well meet my maker
Where's my mule?
Where's my mule?

Where's my mule?
Where's my forty acres
Where's my dream
Mr Emancipator
Live this way
Might as well meet my maker
Where's my, my, my, my, my, my mule?

Sad And Deep As You
(13:57)


Written By Mason
Published By Indaba Enterprises - Moke(BMI)

Lips that are as warm could be
Lips that speak too soon
Lips that tell a story
Sad and Deep as you

Smiles that's warm as summers sun
Smiles that gets you through
Smiles that tell a story
Sad and Deep as you

Eyes that are the windows
Eyes that are the dew
Eyes that tell a story
Sad and Deep as you

Tears that are unspoken words
Tears that are the truth
Tears that tell a story
Sad and Deep as you

Eyes that are the windows
Eyes that are the dew
Eyes that tell a story
Sad and Deep as you

Oh you, oh you oh you sad
Uh huh

Smiles that's warm as summers sun
Smiles that gets ou through
Smiles that tell a story
Sad and Deep as you

As you oh you as you sad
As you as you uh huh

Lips that are as warm could be
Lips that speak too soon

Devil Likes It Slow
(10:43)


Written By Haynes
Published By Buzzard Rock Music (BMI)

[instrumental]

Cortez The Killer
(14:05)


Written By Young
Published Silver Fiddle Music (ASCAP)

He came dancing across the water
With his galleons and guns
Looking for the new world
And that palace in the sun.

On the shore lay Montezuma
With his coca leaves and pearls
In his halls he often wandered
With the secrets of the worlds.

And his subjects gathered 'round him
Like the leaves around a tree
In their clothes of many colors
For the angry gods to see.

And the women all were beautiful
And the men stood straight and strong
They offered life in sacrifice
So that others could go on.

Hate was just a legend
And war was never known
The people worked together
And they lifted many stones.

And they carried them to the flatlands
But they died along the way
And they built up with their bare hands
What we still can't do today.

And I know she's living there
And she loves me to this day
I still can't remember when
Or how I lost my way.

He came dancing across the water
Cortez, Cortez
What a killer

Afro-Blue
(29:31)


Written By Santamaria
Published By Mongo Music (BMI)

(Instrumental)

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