trigger And I hitted him Right between the eyes And then I roped him up to mama To the roaches & the flys... Rock River Rock River Rock River Rock River Rock River
2Pac never gave a gun to me So gangsta rap ain't done shit for that I've even seen white folks from River Oaks go get the gat So why you tryin' kick
and things got real slow and i started talking like this what's going on? i don't know and then i sold my car for a Greatful Dead ticket my dad yelled
sun My skin began to turn red After three days in the desert fun I was looking at a river bed And the story it told Of a river that floated Made
a snake of my own! But the biggest kick I've ever got Was doing a thing called the Crocodile Rock While the other kids were playing on the dock We were jumping in the river savin' big ol' crocs When... Hold your rocking
own sweet time And knowing well this could be her final fall Past the boutique Down the alley to the river, people pass her by Sits on the big gray rocks
to appear All change Feel your body melt Mum to mud to mad to dad Dad diddley office, Dad diddley office You're all full of ball Dad to dam to dum
there are papers that prove The old house is finally his After thirty five years the grass still don?t grow In that rock hard west Texas ground Where my old dad
instant pain- the rock and rolls- got me on a knife train- you wanna fuck- do ya bro- you'll be the story- end the morning papers son- deep in the river
? Oh, pretenders, let's go down Down to the river to pray? Oh, but I'm so afraid or I'm set in my ways But He'll make the rabbits and rocks sing His
I wanna stand upon a rock and watch the river flow With the blue sky above me and the valley down below I wanna hold my head up high, listen to the wind
for us to wear One summer we found six kittens with our old cat Jim made us put 'em all in a gunny sack And throw 'em in the river with rocks inside Jim
Sex, Drugs, and Rock and Roll Now we just have AIDS, crack, and Techno They told me that times had changed That our parents had Hendrix, Janis and Jim But what about River
there are papers that prove The old house is finally his After thirty-five years the grass still don?t grow In that rock hard west Texas ground Where my old dad
2Pac never gave a gun to me So gangsta rap ain't done shit for that I've even seen white folks from River Oaks go get the gat So why you tryin kick some
? Oh, pretenders, let's go down...down to the river to pray. "Oh, but I'm so afraid" or "I'm set in my ways" But He'll make the rabbits and rocks sing
to appear. ALL CHANGE! Feel your body melt; Mum to mud to mad to dad Dad diddley office, dad diddley office, You're all full of ball. Dad to