The pedals go round and round, I'm low on gas I've given up on going fast. Cuz I've been here, and I've been there, Not too much surprises me now I've
[Tesla cover] So you think that it's over That your love has finally reached the end Any time you call night or day I'll be right there for you When
fuckin lottery and the damn slot machine at the same time as each other Why the fuck you think we ride like we brothers? When we rhyme with each other
the fuckin' lottery And a damn slot machine at the same time as each other Why the fuck you think we ride like we brothers When we rhyme with each other
Run-DMC, like Kool from Kool and the Gang Roll to the rock, rock to the roll DMC stands for devastating mic control You can't touch me with a ten foot pole
to Glamour Shops, get her an estimate, you know. She was--man, she was ugly right there. She had marks on her from where people had been touching her with the ten-foot poles
all the abusers but sometimes truth just slaps me in the face, and i cant hide, try to deny deception but now i see the other side, i cant hide,
on mud hugger alert, he usher dirt to the kick circus. Deflected labor ethic questions peeled at the field workers. Is it raw? Please... does a priest need a ten-foot pole
sweet, they're a little too tight They're not enough tough for this tough town We couldn't touch them with a ten-foot pole Oh No, it didn't seem to
send them chickens on down the other side. Yeah, let's give 'em a ride." [Chorus] Wolf Creek Pass, way up on the Great Divide Truckin' on down the other
wan-ton soup serving <girl> You're staring, you beady eyed bastard link Whaddya think dick? I'm comin around the train and bumrush ya Give me a ten foot pole
you want I don't care Do what you want I don't care Do what you want I don't care Touch me with a ten foot pole Touch me with a ten foot pole
stronger, much stronger Long live the King, but the Lyte lives longer It's well argumented and well documented I hold the title of the best, you can't prevent it With a ten foot pole
's just touching you For the first time you see the world zoo It's not a question of staying alive You don't have to fuck over others to survive The question
concentrate with grandma watching me alone wanna be alone theres grandpa fred with aunt ingrid carryinga bible and her eyes are wide the saints sing while the angels smile everyone sees me on the other
it will kill Americans who help rebuild the Gaza Strip. Let's pretend that everything will be OK It's not our fault let's look the other way And go
're a little too sweet, they're a little too tight, not enough tough for this town. Couldn't touch them with a ten-foot pole, no, it didn't seem to rattle
