Next message Hey, Mike, what’s up? This is Ron, Riff Raff, just asking you what’s happening? I was just touching base, seeing how your Easter went Um,
If you're driftin' on an empty ocean With no wind to fill your sail, The future, your horizon, It's like searchin' for the Holy Grail. You feel there'
Written by billy burnette. Sitting wasting time Sipping some cheap red wine I spent all but my last dime to get To feeling fine I'm the riff raft man
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(Young - Young - Scott) You see it on tv every day Hear it on the radio Ain't humid but it sure is hot Down in Mexico The weatherman is tryin' to tell
See it on television every day Hear it on the radio It ain't humid but it sure is hot Down in Mexico Boss man tryin' to tell me Beginnin' of the
Look at all the life on the earth, Look at all the life on the earth, You got yours and I got mine at birth, Look at all the life on the earth, Is that
Angus Young, Malcolm Young, Bon Scott See it on the television every day Hear it on the radio It ain't humid but it sure is hot Down in Mexico The boy
and we continue to chase the sun only to burn up both our hands and we will find out what's to know... in warning winds the truth will blow you might
(Track 9 on "Rotator") Take my eyeball Whisper I fall Take the water where I went Sister daring Mother caring Taking things to the end Weel she goes
Marty loved the sound of the stolen mandolin Somebody took it on a dare in the nighttime Run up to the radio, calling out to the wind Now, bring it, bring
Next message Hey, Mike, whats up? This is Roc, just asking you whats happening? I was just touching base, seeing how your Easter went Um, just seeing
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Hey, hey you! Lift your face off down the ground! Hey, hey you! With the junkies all around! Hey, hey you! Would your feelings sound the sand? Ahh
Next message Hey, Mike, what?s up? This is Roc, just asking you what?s happening? I was just touching base, seeing how your Easter went Um, just seeing
And we continue to chase the sun only to burn up both our hands and we will find out what's to know... in warning winds the truth will blow you might
