Songtexte




I heard, I heard a sound about the music
And I knew all of that I need
They come to play, come play
Should cut and shake you up like AC/DC
It's buried deep in my bones
Making my old place stone cold
Gonna rattle your stuff
Like a bucket of rocks
Don't want no king, get your child
The magic's setting on the butterfly street
Give me a 50-pound anvil
And a hammer and I won't drop the beat
Hard rockin', I'm rockin', never stoppin'
Magic that a blind man could see
I think they eat through walls
And I won't hear them settin' on free
Down to the bottom I go
Ain't lettin' go, don't you know
Sinking heavy and slow
Like a bucket of rocks
Like a bucket of rocks
Like a bucket of rocks
It's buried deep in my soul
Making my turn on black gold
Down to the bottom we go
It ain't lettin' us go, no
Like a bucket of rocks, boy
Oh, change your stuff



Autor(en): Jeffrey Louis Martin Copyright: Motorman Music



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