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A1 - Gypsy Roadhog
Powdered my nose in Alabama
Out on a limb
Powdered my nose in Indiana
Ain't that a sin
I had to get my butt out quick
It always works the old old trick
I got away just in the nick of time, that's why
I powdered my nose in Oklahoma
Over the top
I wasted away in New Orleans
I couldn't stop
Down in the alley happy dust
Me and Ramona we was getting bust
I got away just in the nick of time, that's why
I got the nickname the gypsy roadhog
On the California trail
I gotta keep my wheels moving on
I gotta keep me outa jail
Oh, I powdered my nose in San Francisco
Down on the bay
Went to my head down in New York City
I was blasted away
And two ugly scuts bust in the room
And they took away my little silver spoon
I got away just in the nick of time, that's why
I got the nickname the gypsy roadhog
On the California trail
I gotta keep my wheels moving on
I gotta keep me outa jail
I'm coming through, through, through
I'm coming through, through, through
I'm coming through, through, through
I'm looking for you
Keep them wheels moving on, moving on
Keep turning, turning, turning on
On the California trail
Powdered my nose in Alabama
Out on a limb
Powdered my nose in Indiana
Ain't that a sin
I had to get my butt out quick
It always works the old old trick
I got away just in the nick of time, that's why
I powdered my nose in Oklahoma
Over the top
I wasted away in New Orleans
I couldn't stop
Down in the alley happy dust
Me and Ramona we was getting bust
I got away just in the nick of time, that's why
I got the nickname the gypsy roadhog
On the California trail
I gotta keep my wheels moving on
I gotta keep me outa jail
Oh, I powdered my nose in San Francisco
Down on the bay
Went to my head down in New York City
I was blasted away
And two ugly scuts bust in the room
And they took away my little silver spoon
I got away just in the nick of time, that's why
I got the nickname the gypsy roadhog
On the California trail
I gotta keep my wheels moving on
I gotta keep me outa jail
I'm coming through, through, through
I'm coming through, through, through
I'm coming through, through, through
I'm looking for you
Keep them wheels moving on, moving on
Keep turning, turning, turning on
On the California trail
B1 - Forest Full Of Needles
There's a main line to destruction
Only two miles to hell's gate
There's a hypnotic reaction
To the destiny of fate
There's a rise and fall of angels
Only idols on the raid
There's a ring of gladiators
Who all think they've got it made
On into the forest full of needles
Searching as far as can be seen
Looking at nothing, nowhere, no one
A forest that points that once was green
There's a straight road going forward
There's a winding road behind
Which to take is your decision
Neither one is clearly signed
There are questions still unanswered
And people to meet and places to go
There are causes still worth fighting for
Which is right we'll usually know
On into the forest full of needles
Searching as far as can be seen
Looking at nothing, nowhere, no one
A forest that points that once was green
There's a side road to salvation
Said to lead to heaven's door
There'll be mighty falls of empires
Battles lost and won at war
On into the forest full of needles
Searching as far as can be seen
Looking at nothing, nowhere, no one
A forest that points that once was green
On inside the forest full of needles
Searching as far as can be seen
Looking at nothing, nowhere, no one
A forest that points that once was green
There's a main line to destruction
Only two miles to hell's gate
There's a hypnotic reaction
To the destiny of fate
There's a rise and fall of angels
Only idols on the raid
There's a ring of gladiators
Who all think they've got it made
On into the forest full of needles
Searching as far as can be seen
Looking at nothing, nowhere, no one
A forest that points that once was green
There's a straight road going forward
There's a winding road behind
Which to take is your decision
Neither one is clearly signed
There are questions still unanswered
And people to meet and places to go
There are causes still worth fighting for
Which is right we'll usually know
On into the forest full of needles
Searching as far as can be seen
Looking at nothing, nowhere, no one
A forest that points that once was green
There's a side road to salvation
Said to lead to heaven's door
There'll be mighty falls of empires
Battles lost and won at war
On into the forest full of needles
Searching as far as can be seen
Looking at nothing, nowhere, no one
A forest that points that once was green
On inside the forest full of needles
Searching as far as can be seen
Looking at nothing, nowhere, no one
A forest that points that once was green
