Lyrics Hot Rod Mama (Stereo) - T. Rex
Hot
rod
mama
moving
like
a
motor
cycle
devil
in
a
race
Blown
out
my
mind,
I
can′t
keep
up
the
pace
I'm
selling
all
my
midnight,
still
broke
and
living
on
the
ground
My
gone
little
mama
cut
out
without
a
sound
With
my
greased-up
levis,
Baseball
boots
above
my
head
If
it
wasn′t
such
a
tragedy
I
might
wish
I
was
dead
She
took
my
ice-cream
mustang
And
my
purple
coloured
dodeville
She
even
took
my
panpipes
and
my
elixir
of
life
pill
Album
My People Were Fair and Had Sky in Their Hair... But Now They're Content to Wear Stars on Their Brows
date of release
18-10-2004
1 Scenescof
2 Hot Rod Mama
3 Child Star - Take 2
4 Debora - Take 2
5 Graceful Fat Sheba
6 Dwarfish Trumpet Blues
7 Child Star
8 Weilder of Words
9 Afghan Woman
10 Chateau in Virginia Waters
11 Knight
12 Strange Orchestras
13 Frowning Atahuallpa (My Inca Love)
14 Debora (single 'a' Side)
15 Hot Rod Mama (Stereo)
16 Scenescof (Stereo)
17 Child Star (Stereo)
18 Strange Orchestras (Stereo)
19 Chateau in Virginia Waters (Stereo)
20 Dwarfish Trumpet Blues (Stereo)
21 Mustang Ford (Stereo)
22 Afghan Woman (Stereo)
23 Knight (Stereo)
24 Graceful Fat Sheba (Stereo)
25 Frowning Atahuallpa (My Inca Love) (Stereo)
26 Chateau in Virginia Waters (Stereo) (take 2)
27 Weilder of Words (Stereo)
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