Big Town Banky Blaines Rockabilly BBQ
Stream Now: Download: Lyrics: Bright lights What s cookin Smells to me just like a plebian feast Bring on by that prosperous behind and Fave a flavor Place your wager Come on down Bring the family Watch the wantin wanna stay afloat Just one holds a place in perpetuity It s time to rock and roll Broken bones galore Ooh this one looks mad, his opponent is reeling Y all ain t friends no more Glad we re protected by this glass ceiling We want gore Knock em silly Fist to the lips and uh, this loser wins ORDER UP Hot Dog Never felt so alive, As the irony bleeds from the crook in his eye Ya best be grateful You ain t the one to die At Big Town Banky Blaine s Rockabilly Barbecue Chop chop Get em up on the pyre As a pile o green b
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