.fenomenalno Muri
.our brand sam čuo prvi put 'o4 i odlepio!!!
.tekst pesme "rockabilly rebel" mi stoji uramljen na zidu kao "očenaš",a intro "big orange guitar" mi je jedna od najlepših melodija koje sam čuo u životu!!!
To Goca!!!!
Nema Chuck Hughes ubija stvarno...
Evo ti pa urami i ove
( pazi naci njihove textove na netu je prava rjetkost)
ROAD RAGE
THE HILLBILLY HELLCATS (ROCKIN' CAT RECORDS)
It's a terrible drive when the clock strikes five
And I'm a comin' to a traffic jam ahead
Gettin' madder by the minute while I'm sittin' right in it
At a traffic light that's always turnin' red
Well, I'm a' honkin' my horn, cussin' up a storm
'Cause you cut me off and passed me on the right
You better not linger when you're givin' me the finger
So when we stop there'll be a fight
I'm in a road rage, on a rampage
My neck's turnin' red and my foot's gettin heavy on the gas
It's the last stage, of an outrage
I'm a half a foot behind you so you
Better turn your wheel and let me pass
I'm startin' to worry goin' nowhere in a hurry
And now my exit's comin' up ahead
Better move over rover, my temper's takin' over
'Cause you havent heard a single thing I said
But if you wanna spar, step on out of that car
And we'll have a nice friendly little chat
I'll hit your wheel hub with my golf club
And you'll reply with a baseball bat
I'm in a road rage, on a rampage
My neck's turnin' red and my foot's gettin heavy on the gas
It's the last stage, of an outrage
I'm a half a foot behind you so you
Better turn your wheel and let me pass
CATS LIKE US
THE HILLBILLY HELLCATS (ROCKIN' CAT RECORDS)
Some people try for a pie in the sky
Slavin' away just to have it
You could put all of their dreams at our feet
We wouldn't bother to grab it
They worry and slave, their hours are so long
We're skippin' through life with only a song
And if trouble's comin' we're gone
It's a habit
[Chorus ]
Cats like us got a whole 'nother scene
Our own little walk talk and song
We found a sound on the far side of town
In a place where all cats can belong
In this whole wide world we don't stand a chance
But we'll laugh and we'll live and we'll party and dance
Forever only to trust cats like us
I'm here to report, life is too short
To spend it a slave to ambition
We gotta have fun before our time is done
'Cause we leave in the same damn condition
Some scrimp and save and they always behave
But I swear that they're missing the point
'Cause they ain't got the smile and the style
Of the cats in this joint
Harder Faster
Well I went to the bar the other night
They seemed to like rockabilly music all right
But then the band slowed down a little bit
That's when the whole crowd threw a fit
They Said
Harder faster all night long
Harder faster get real gone
Harder faster 'till you explode
Let's go cat don't ever go slow
Harder
Faster
Harder
Let's go cat don't ever go slow
Well a couple of my buddies started to drink
Downing them shots faster than you can think
But then one of them boys started to go slow
That's when the crowd yelled go go go
Well I met a sweet kitten there at the bar
She took me right home in her real cool car
We started to cuddle up and have a good time
That's when she whispered the following line
Hillbillies On Speed
They're takin' names and kickin' butt and
Comin´to your town
Hillbillies on speed
They're kickin' it out and tearin' it up
There ain´t no clownin' round
Somebody's gonna bleed
There'll be moonshine magic and hell-raisin' in
the street
High altitude badness from the hillbilly cats on
speed
They're tearin' down the highway and
Their lives are on fire
Speed in their hearts, their veins and their tires.
Hellcats from hell, and they don't smell too well
They're thieves, they're crooks,
They´re scoundrels, they're liars
They're bustin' head, they're shootin' lead they're
grease and they're sleaze
Cussin' and a' fussin' and they don't hear no pleas
Crisin' for a bruisin' on their hellcattin' spree
They're pigs, they're scum, they're leaches,they're fleas
I Like Whisky
I like whiskey and cocaine too
Big fat reefers and German brew
When I'm buried and in my grave
There'll be one last damn workin' slave
Never minded my P's and Q's
My folks said I was born to lose
Never fit into society
I get no kicks from sobriety
My life is shit, and I'm outa luck
But when I'm high, I don't give a fuck
I could kill myself, but what's the point
I'd rather sit here and smpoke this joint because
Don't know what this world is for
You're a pimp, I'm a whore
You sell your body or you sell your mind
Whoever said that life was kind
Some folks say I shouldn't bitch
Easy to say those folks are rich
Maybe someday I might quit
But today I just don't give a shit because
White Trash
White trash- i met you on the bowlin’ team
White trash- i knew you didn’t talk too clean
White trash- you think you’re high society
But you’re white trash, baby, you’re just like me
I got a gal in the trailer park
She got ten dogs and they love to bark
Keeps ‘em in a pen out on the front lawn
But now it stinks and the grass is gone
Pink flamingos are all chewed up
From a mean pit bull and a sick little pup
I moved in the trailer right next door
Got three dead cars and there’s soon to be more
Got the engines out and there’s buckets o’ junk
My overalls are covered in grease and gunk
I ain’t paid the rent and they’re kickin’ me out
I wonder what all the damn fuss is about
TRAIN TO NOWHERE
THE HILLBILLY HELLCATS (ROCKIN' CAT RECORDS)
All aboard, I heard the call
The next stretch, the longest haul
You know I must have been insane
To take a ride upon that train
It's pickin' up and goin' faster
To a crossing with disaster
And there's trouble up ahead
At a hairpin turn I dread
Don't know how I ever let them
Talk me into this
Crashin' through those redlights
Something is amiss
Took a little ride that I thought would entertain
But now I am a first class passenger of pain
But that's O.K. I won't quit
Though I know it's bound to hurt a bit
We're late again but what should I care
I'm on a train, a train to nowhere
I'd hop on off of this here train if I had the chance
There's gotta be an easier way to travel
But all this locomotion has got me in a trance
My poor brain is starting to unravel
So feed the fire, stoke the coal
Lord have mercy on my soul
Ain't no conductor, this train's a mess
On a fast non-stop express
But hop on board if you must
I'm sure that soon you will adjust
We're late again, but what should I care
I'm on a train, a train to nowhere
I'd hop on off of this here train if I had the chance
There's gotta be an easier way to travel
But all this locomotion has got me in a trance
My poor brain is starting to unravel
So feed the fire, stoke the coal
Lord have mercy on my soul
Ain't no conductor, this train's a mess
On a fast non-stop express
But hop on board if you must
I'm sure that soon you will adjust
We're late again, but what should I care
I'm on a train, a train to nowhere
I'm on a train, a train to nowhere
I'm on a train, a train to nowhere
Provjeri još jedan put pa mi javi jer sam prilikom snimanja brisao neke foldere i ne mogu vjerovati da sam njega izbrisao,koliko se sjećam na cd-u imaš jedan folder Merle Travis u kojem bi trebali biti njegovi albumi.Ako ipak jesam opet ću spržiti cd i poslati samo ovaj put bez MQ 
