I've felt the high of experience
Holdin' a woman
Gettin good lovin'
Comin to reality
My thoughts start to blend
I've seen things I can't explain
But hope to see again
I churned and...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Black Oak Arkansas
You look at me and all you see is muscle and bone
You sure I must be stoned
Think you're being strong
Standin' all alone
Goin' thru inspection
I can see you're lonely like me
In a ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Black Oak Arkansas
We're having an earthquake
We're goin insane.
A California earthquake
Has been shakin our brains.
We're havin an earthquake
And some think it's fun.
But in an earthquake
There's n...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Black Oak Arkansas
There's a girl that I recall
In the hills of Arkansas
Her eyes were green, her eyes were brown
She had the prettiest eyes around
Then we walked
And the beauty of the land
Times wer...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Black Oak Arkansas
Spring days to summer days
The heat wave is here
Let's run free you and me
It's that time of the year
Birds swoon and flowers bloom
It's time to mate if it ain't too late
On summe...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Black Oak Arkansas
Television telephone
Tell 'em all they're not alone
Teletype telegraph
Tell 'em all to make 'em laugh
Teleport tell 'em short
Tell the blues in the news
Telescope all the dope
Turn...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Black Oak Arkansas
Work all day, party all night
Tryin our best just to make things right
The stars are turnin and the world is
Burnin
This fire's just a justice flight
Bring you to our hearts throw...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Black Oak Arkansas
I'm down on Bourbon Street again,
Down in that quarter of sin,
Standin' on a corner where I used to stand,
Down by Charlie Weaver, that old hot dog man.
When you're singin' and a p...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Black Oak Arkansas
Chorus:
Oh Uncle Lijiah, Uncle Lijiah,
He's still alive.
Oh, Uncle Lijiah, Uncle Lijiah,
A hundred and five.
There was a time early in life
When he gambled to gain
And he carried a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Black Oak Arkansas
They call us rough, gaudy and crude
Ain't got no edicate, ain't got no cuth
We got our own way to see the truth
Why should we complicate and lose our
Youth
We help each other to f...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Black Oak Arkansas