domingo, 11 de abril de 2010

GOV'T MULE: Mighty High (2007)


  1. I'm A Ram
  2. Rebel With A Cause
  3. Horseflies
  4. The Shape I'm In
  5. Play With Fire
  6. Hard To Handle
  7. Hard To Dubya
  8. Unblow Your Horn
  9. Unthrow That Spear
  10. So Ram, So Strong
  11. Outta Shape
  12. Reblow Your Mind
  13. Plasticine Era
I’M A RAM
Drive on
Until I get there
Gotta drive on
Until I get there
I'm a ram, yes I am
I know just what to do
Keep on pushin' baby,
Until I get next to you

I'm a ram
Bet your life I am
I'm a ram
Woman, get next to you

Drive on
Until I get there
I gotta drive on
Until I get there
I'm a ram, yes I am
And you all what am
I keep on pushin' you, baby
You keep on pushin' me back

I'm a ram
Bet your life I am
I'm a ram
Woman, get close to you

I've got to drive on
Until I get there

I've got to drive on
Until I get there

The ram caught in a bush
Needs to be free
Somebody, I said come on and see about me

I'm a ram
Bet your life I am
I'm a ram
Woman, get next to you

REBEL WITH A CAUSE
And I'm a rebel with a cause just because
Of the cause that they have caused
Rebel with a cause just because
Of the cause that they have caused

So many innocent children in the ghet' town
Sometimes they don't have a bite to eat
Children forced to buy apple, everyday

Unring the bell, it's time, it's time
Take back what we had, it's yours and mine, yeah

A rebel with a cause just because
Of the cause that they have caused
Rebel with a cause just because
Of the cause that they have caused

See everyone is blamin' the other man
And no one really want to take a stand
Standin' up for equal rights of justice
Anyway, everywhere now, stand now here
(Unring the bell)

'Cause I'm a rebel with a cause, it's time
Take back what we had
Just because of the cause

Of the cause that they have caused
Of the cause that they have caused

Rebel with a, rebel with a
Rebel with a cause just because

Flyin' machines to missions to the moon
Well, Babylon is burnin' in the pale afternoon
Unring the bell, it's time, it's time
'Cause I'm a rebel, I'm now a rebel with a cause just because

There's a revolution goin' on
And you see it's there still down here
Unring the bell before it's too late
Oh yeah

HORSEFLIES
(Instrumental)

THE SHAPE I’M IN
Go out yonder, peace in the valley
Come back home, have to rumble in the alley
Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in

Anybody seen my baby?
Living alone sure drive me crazy
Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in

I'm goin’ down to the river
But I ain't gonna jump in
I'll be there looking for my maker
‘Cause I seen that's where she's been Lord

Out of nine lives, I spent seven
How in the world do I get to Heaven?
Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in

Shape I’m in
Shape I’m in
Shape I’m in

I just spent 60 days in the jailhouse
For the crime of having no dough
Here I am now back out on the street
For the crime of having nowhere to go

Save your neck or save your brother
These days you know it’s one or the other
Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in

Go out yonder, peace in the valley
Come back home, have to rumble in the alley
Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in

Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in
Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in
The shape I’m in, the shape I’m in

PLAY WITH FIRE
Well you've got your diamonds
Got your fancy clothes
Chauffeur drives you around
Everybody knows
But don't you play with me, 'cause you're playin' with fire
If you're playin' with me, then you're playin' with fire

Your mother she's an heiress
Owns a block in Saint John's Wood
Your father would be with her
If only he could
But don't you play with me, 'cause you're playin' with fire
If you're playin' with me, then you're playin' with fire

Your old man took her diamonds
Tiaras by the score
Now she gets her kicks in Stepney
Not in Knightsbridge anymore
So don't you play with me, 'cause you're playin' with fire
So don't you play with me, 'cause you're playin' with fire

Now you've got some diamonds
You will have some others
But you'd better watch your step, girl
You've been back living with your mother
So don't you play with me, 'cause you're playin' with fire
So don't you play with me, 'cause you're playin' with fire
One more time
So don't you play with me, 'cause you're playin' with fire
One more time
So don't you play with me, 'cause you're playin' with fire

HARD TO HANDLE
Hey babe here I am
I’m the man on the scene
I can give you what you want
But you gotta go home with me
I have got some good old lovin’
And I got some more in store
When I get through throwin’ it on you
You gotta come back for more

Boys they comin’ down by the dozen
That ain’t nothing but ten cent lovin’
Hey little thing let me light your candle
‘cause mama I’m sure hard to handle
Now you surrender

Action speaks louder than words
And I’m a man of great experience
I know you’ve got you another man
But I can love you better than him
Take my hand don’t be afraid
I’m wanna prove every word I say
I advertise my love for free
So, wanna place your ad with me

Boys come along a dime by the dozen
That ain’t nothing but ten cent lovin’
Hey little thing let me light your candle
‘cause mama I’m sure hard to handle
Now you surrender


Baby, here I am
I’m a man on the scene
You gotta come home with me, now

I have got some good old lovin’
And I got some more in store
When I get through throwin’ it on you
You gotta come back for more
Boys they comin’ down by the dozen
That ain’t nothing but ten cent lovin’
Pretty little thing let me light your candle
‘cause mama I’m sure hard to handle
Now you surrender

Oh no babe
They’re comin’, hey

Give it to me, I got to have it
Give it to me
Good old lovin’, I got it have it
Give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, I got to have it
Give it to me, I said
Give it to me, I got to have it
Give it to me

Hard to handle, hard to handle
Hard to handle, hard to handle
Hard to handle, hard to handle
Hard to handle, hard to handle

Give it to me, give it to me
I got to have it, give it to me
Good old lovin’, I got it have it
Give it to me, give it to me, hey

Hard to handle, I got to have it
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me

Hard to handle, hard to handle
Hard to handle, hard to handle
Hard to handle, hard to handle
Hard to handle, hard to handle
Hard to handle, hard to handle

HARD TO DUBYA
(Instrumental)

UNBLOW YOUR HORN
(Instrumental)

UNTHROW THAT SPEAR
There's a revolution going on

Bong billy, billy, billy, billy bong
On the microphone, here I come
To rock with the bass and drums
With the one and the all that come
Don't you know that the time has come
To ring the alarm undone
To remember the life before
Every mother was a news report
Of a another brother lost at war
And the family he left home
A wife and a baby and a loan
A flag and a medal and a tomb
A general that never leaving home
And a television telling you to
To hate everybody but you
But it doesn't have to be that way
I remember back in the day
When you used to say, okay
Give a hand to somebody else
Is your ticket out of hell

Unring that bell, unring that bell
Unring that bell, unring that bell
Unring that bell, unring that bell
Unring that bell, unring that bell

It's your ticket out of hell
And heaven would surely know
That angels help you too
Unring that bell, unring that bell
Unring that bell, unring that bell
Unring that bell, unring that bell

It's your ticket out of hell
And heaven would surely know

Unring that bell

SO RAM, SO STRONG
(Instrumental)

OUTTA SHAPE
(Instrumental)

REBLOW YOUR MIND
(Instrumental)

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