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Back To Your Cages- 4:30 (M. Katon) We let you run and now you’re out of control Your day is done it’s the end of the show You low down dogs just don’t know when to quit We’re reelin’ you in this is as far as you get Chorus Back, back, back to your cages! X4 You spread your dirt stinckin’ up the place We’re gonna blow you to Hell – send you to outer space You dirty dogs got the rabid disease Yeah … we gonna whup ya till you’re down on your knees Chorus Spoken: “Now get back to your cages” Solo – Chorus We cut you slack so you had your fun But now you in our sites if I was you I’d run You’ve made a mistake our bite is worse than our bark We’re lockin’ the door put you back in the dark Chorus … out On The Prowl For A Hoochie MaMa - 6:11 (M. Katon) I pulled my boots on, got my wad stuffed down my pants I slapped some Brute on, ya can’t leave nothin’ to chance My bad machine is fired up, waitin’ to be thrown into gear I got my edge on, the competition’s got somethin’ to fear Chorus (A) I’m on the prowl for a Hoochie MaMa On the prowl for a party girl thrill I’m on the prowl for a Hoochie MaMa Baby you might fit the bill I’m on the hunt now, even if it takes all night I keep on trollin’ till I find me one that works just right Now are you a wild one, a crazy party girl? Come on with me mama, I wanna give you a whirl Baby let me give you a whirl Chorus (A) Chorus (B) I’m on the prowl for a Hoochie Mama On the prowl for a wild one tonight I’m on the prowl for a Hoochie Mama Baby and you look just right … come on now! Night after night you can find me out on the prowl On the trail of some Hoochie Mama I catch the scent and hear me howl Like a hound dog gone crazy, there’s one thing that I’ve got to find When I track down a Hoochie Mama, you oughta see this boy lose his mind You oughta see this boy lose his mind! Chorus (A) Chorus (B) I’m on the prowl for a Hoochie Mama, on the prowl for that party girl thrill On the prowl for a Hoochie Mama, I bet that dirty hoochie could kill – come on Hoochie Mama! Diablo Boogie - 5:21 (M. Katon) It was the midnight hour I was creepin’ around Crawled down to the swamp, that’s where the deal went down I conjured him, he came to me With fire in his breath he said, “boy I’m gonna show you how the boogie should be” Chorus Diablo Boogie - play it loud Diablo Boogie - boy play it proud Diablo Boogie - play it strong Diablo Boogie - all night long Diablo Boogie - play it with fire Diablo Boogie - don’t ever tire Diablo Boogie - boy till it hurt Diablo Boogie - down in the dirt He grabbed my guitar and right before my eyes He hit an evil lick, lightning shot out of the skies Then came the thunder, the moon turned a fire blue He gave me back that guitar And said, “Now boy you know what to do” Chorus If you’ve got the nerve, some full moon night Just conjure him up, he’ll show you right He’ll put the hoodoo on ya, brand ya with his song Your guitar’s gonna burn like lightnin’ all night long Chorus Need It Awful Bad - 6:49 (M. Katon) Ain’t got no cash, can’t rub a dime Can’t pay attention, not even on time Everybody wants some coin and man that’s dough that I ain’t got They want it right now and they want a lot! I owe everybody man even the Devil is due Yeah well he’s just gonna have to wait ‘cause I owe God too! Chorus Now I don’t need money I ain’t ever had But the folks I owe it to need it awful bad! They turned off my lights man they’re shuttin’ off the gas They took back my car, ‘cause I let the payments blow on past The bank keeps on callin man my phone’s ringin’ off the wall My checks keep on bouncing like a NBA ball Bill collectors are tryin’ to track me down Yeah, but I’m getting pretty good at not bein’ found Chorus Everybody and their brother poundin’ on my door! They say, “ gimme your money man!” they want more and more! Even my kids keep on naggin me and my wife does too Yeah it seems they need a lot of cash for all the things they wanna do! Around my house it’s a show down, just like that movie ‘High Noon’ My wife she’s gonna shoot me if I don’t get rich real soon! Chorus Rock ‘n’ Roll Man - 5:21 (M. Katon) Rock ‘n’ Roll Man eat all his meat raw Rock ‘n’ Roll Man pick guitar with a bear claw Rock ‘n’ Roll Man can conjure evil Rock ‘n’ Roll Man crazy as Knievel Rock ‘n’ Roll Man got all the cool licks Rock ‘n’ Roll Man got all the fine chicks Rock ‘n’ Roll Man tough as Daniel Boone Rock ‘n’ Roll Man wild as Keith Moon Rock ‘n’ Roll Man don’t ever tire, he can burn all night like whiskey on fire Rock ‘n’ Roll Man locked in high gear Rock ‘n’ Roll Man run on whiskey and beer Rock ‘n’ Roll Man in the wired condition Rock ‘n’ Roll Man in the cocked position Rock ‘n’ Roll Man ride a motorcycle Rock ‘n’ Roll Man Jerry Lee disciple Rock ‘n’ Roll Man drink Muddy Waters Rock ‘n’ Roll Man chase all your daughters Rock ‘n’ Roll Man take it all the way, he can roar all night ‘till the break of day Solo … Yeah Rock ‘n’ Roll Man like to lick her washer Rock ‘n’ Roll Man like to rub it off her Rock ‘n’ Roll Man like to shredder bagger Rock ‘n’ Roll Man red white blue flag her Rock ‘n’ Roll Man take it past the red line Chuggle it down like a jug o’ cheap wine Rock ‘n’ Roll Man is a real live wire – he’ll blow your amplifier! Rock ‘n’ Roll Man, yeah Rock ‘n’ Roll Man! Whiskey Hill - 5:10 (M. Katon) I’m headin’ on up Whiskey Hill I’m gonna climb to the top and drink my fill Hellfire burnin’ in the air Yeah…but she broke my will, I just don’t care Misery pourin’ down like rain, but way up there I can ease my pain, on Whiskey Hill, yeah on Whiskey Hill She left one year ago today She said I killed our love, that I’d have to pay Killin’ me dead became her goal Yeah now Whiskey Hill can claim my soul She drained my heart nothin’ left to spill I’m gonna fill it back up, yeah up on Whiskey Hill, way up on Whiskey Hill! Well I’m climbin’ Whiskey Hill tonight The Devil’s dancin’ ‘round in the blue moon light He’ll raise his glass and wish me well Yeah, then put his arm around me on our way to Hell! On Whiskey Hill I’ll make my stand I’ll go down drinkin’ the Devil’s brand on Whiskey Hill, way up on Whiskey Hill! In The (M. Katon) In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, we got pointy cowboy boots In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, we got pimp daddy suits In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, we got cheap blue jeans In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, a 24/7 Wal Mart scene In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, we got everything ya need In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, ain’t no limit on your greed In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll…yeah in The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, we got rebels without a cause In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, you mess with us we’ll jack your jaws! In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, we got guns to blow you away In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, Dirty Harry says, “Make my day!” In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, we got crack cocaine In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, some crystal meth can ease your pain In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, yeah in The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll Bridge (Spoken) Yeah gimme a couple them cheeseburgers and some greasy fries McFood, make mine ‘Super Size’ and don’t forget the apple pie it’s so sweet It’ll go real good with my big ol’ gob o’ meat You know we dig our Harleys and our Hemis too But a big block Chevy or V8 Ford will do We like to roll ‘em out on a route called 66 It’s a real cool place to get your kicks Solo In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, we got Bad Machines In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, we got refried beans In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, Jack Daniels to get us drunk In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll, we drink it straight, we ain’t no punk! In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll…George Jones, Merle Haggard and Jerry Lee In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll…Hank, Muddy, The Wolf, Elvis mercy be! In The Land yeah Of Rock ‘n’ Roll In The Land Of Rock ‘n’ Roll…yeah, yeah, yeah! Dirty Thang - 4:58 (M. Katon) Girl, shake that thang for me Bring that dirty thang real close so I can see Girl, shake that thang on down Shake that dirty thang ‘till my jaw hits the ground Shake that dirty thang, that dirty thang for me Yeah shake that dirty thang, that dirty thang for me Girl, shake that thang all night Your dirty thang sure makes me feel all right Girl, your dirty thang’s so fine It’s all that ever occupies my mind Chorus – Oh yeah come on shake it! Girl, your dirty thang’s so nice If ya shake it once you’ve got to shake it twice Girl, shake that thang for me When you shake that thang I just can’t let you be Chorus X2 Yeah, come on shake it girl! Luv A Dawg - 6:52 (M. Katon) Luv A Dawg, I chase my tail where ever it goes Luv A Dawg, I chase my tail where ever it goes I got my nose right to the ground honey And it’s leadin’ me right to your back door – yeah Luv A Dawg, I lay around sleepin’ all day Luv A Dawg, I lay around sleepin’ all day You just rattle my chain and gut bowl honey I pick up my bone and I’m ready to play Yeah Luv A Dawg…Luv A Dawg Luv A Dawg, I’m just waitin’ on your porch Luv A Dawg, I’m just waitin’ on your back porch If you let me lick you honey, you’ll be pantin’ fire, hotter than an ol’ blow torch – yeah Luv A Dawg, yeah Luv A Dawg baby! Motor Cycle Blues - 3:20 (M. Katon) She finally drove me crazy, I could certify as nuts She stole my motorcycle, ripped my soul right through my guts Last night I was passed out, my brain was on re-load She fired up my Shovel Head and took off down the road Chorus I’ve got the blues, yeah I got ‘em bad Motorcycle Blues Yeah I miss my motorcycle, miss the way that it makes me feel From the chrome all on the motor, to the rubber wrapped around the wheel Rollin on the highway, finest thing you ever saw If I ever catch up to that woman I’ll lay down a little biker law Chorus Solo I think I see my motorcycle, yonder up ahead I hope that woman knows, she’s just as good as dead You don’t touch my motorcycle, ‘cause it ain’t yours to use Dangerous is the man whose got the Motorcycle Blues and I got ‘em! Chorus
Album Credits: M.K. Release date: 06/2/2006 copyright 2005 All songs written & performed by Michael Katon* MBK Music |
