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Crossing Over The Rocks
06:02
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Come on a little bit closer, now,
Your fire's burning brighter, now.
Our eyes have, burnt inside, a trillion galaxies,
Let's cross into the stars, get interplanetary.
You better fasten your seatbelt,
You better fasten your seatbelt.
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Step into my mind,
To find out what's inside,
To merge where we collide,
I'll take you there.
Come on and lead your wick to me,
My heart is pumping gasoline.
Well, I see me through your eyes, you're not being discrete,
With your channels magnetised, I'll drag you down the street,
Yes, I will.
You better fasten your seatbelt,
You better fasten your seatbelt.
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Step into my mind,
To find out what's inside,
To merge where we collide,
I'll take you there.
As the race is turned to stone,
For the rivers to erode,
And, the statues stand alone,
Come with me now.
Yeah, the race is turned to tone,
For the rivers to erode,
And, the statues stand alone,
So, come with me now.
And, the race is turned to stone,
For the rivers to erode,
And, the statues stand alone,
So, come with me now.
And, the race is turned to stone,
For the rivers to erode,
And, the statues stand alone,
So, come with me now.
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I got a new pair of shoes,
I threw the old one's out.
Oh, I got a new pair of shoes,
I threw the old one's out.
Oh, when I put on my shoes,
It's on the news, all around.
I laced them to my feet,
And walked on into town.
Oh, I laced them to my feet,
And walked on into town.
Oh, you can hear me come in,
You don't make no sound.
No sound.
I got a new pair of shoes,
Read it in the news.
I got a new pair of shoes,
Oh yeah.
Yeah, go ahead mama,
Go ahead and stomp with me.
I want everybody stomping,
Stomp like a big stampede.
Yeah, yeah, stomp.
C'mon.
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3. |
Broke Down Boogie
03:33
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Oh babe, I let you down again,
I told you I'd be there at a half-past ten.
It seems my clock ran out of sound,
My head's been ticking out of town.
Maybe it's a curse,
Riling deep inside me,
Or, maybe it's a blessing to remind me.
Oh babe, I put myself to sleep,
I've been feeling restless for a week.
Wound up is not no way to live,
I keep feeling something's bound to give.
Maybe it's a curse,
Riling deep inside me,
Or, maybe it's a blessing to remind me.
Yeah,
That's all it is.
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4. |
21st Century Woman
04:29
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She's got guts,
She eats meat.
She chows down chickens,
Off the street.
She don't ride bikes,
Just like she don't catch trams.
She drinks unleaded, yeah I seen her,
From a can.
She ain't no twenty, twenty-first, century woman,
She don't wear nothing but lace on her sleeve.
She ain't no twenty, twenty-first, century woman,
But, man, she's twenty-one, can you believe?
She looked up,
She looked down.
She said, 'hey sugar, show me around'.
She took my hand,
She put in on her ass.
She placed the other,
To her flask.
She ain't no twenty, twenty-first, century woman,
She don't wear nothing but lace on her sleeve.
She ain't no twenty, twenty-first, century woman,
But, man, she's twenty-one, can you believe?
She ain't no twenty, twenty-first, century woman,
She don't wear nothing but lace on her sleeve.
She ain't no twenty, twenty-first, century woman,
But, man, she's twenty-one, can you believe?
She ain't no twenty, twenty-first, century woman,
She ain't no twenty, twenty-first, century woman,
She ain't no twenty, twenty-first, century woman,
But, man, she's twenty-one, and she's out for me.
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Creek Melbourne, Australia
Forming in Naarm / Melbourne after bonding over a shared love of Duane Allman and Dicky Betts’ lead work, Creek are four “hippie-looking blokes” with Telecasters, determined to make some noise on this planet.
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