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next song ZZ Top: Rhythmeen ZZ Top: XXX Poke Chop Sandwich
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Poke
Better watch that
Poke Chop Sandwich
Waitin' in the sack
Ridin' that tom tom
A double fat back
Now my poke chop sandwich [now a?]
Layin' on the drum
Poke chop greasy [chop's?]
Gonna get some
Some of that poke chop
Poke chop sandwich
Poke chop
Poke chop sandwich

Yeah yeah twenty five
Movin' in my black beat
And my Texas bunn,
Do a Hollywood shufflin'
You just can't top it
New York turnaround
And a London stone
African jiga la combination
I know that you want
Poke chop
Poke chop sandwich
Poke chop
Double poke chop sandwich
Play on

Spider of Lightnin' Hopkins
Got the big bad beat
Ain't no question
They gonna' eat
Got the swallow on my bottle
And a leggin' on a can
You take it in my buttkin [buttcan?  my but can?] [bucket]
Cause I damn well can
Pork chop
Polka Dot Chop
Carve that poke chop
Poke chop sandwich

Feel that feel that poke chop sandwich
Gimme that sandwich
With a wax paper poke chop sandwich
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX Crucifixx A Flatt
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Ain't gonna no where when your tire is flat
Better get religion, that's where it's at
Hey yeah,
When its all blown out there ain't no doubt
A can of the man, what it's all about
Hey eh'
If ya break down, if ya break down
Crucifixx-a-flat gonna' getcha' round this town.
That's where you wanna' be
Cause if ya break down, if ya break down
Crucifixx-a-flat gonna' get you round the town
That's where it's gonna be

A throttle in a bottle baby I don't care
My can of god give me plenty of air [of gun?]
Hey yeah,
Keep a can in your hand that'll show your fate
When you got your fix you're home by eight
Ah hah, ah hah
If ya break down, if ya break down,
Crucifixx a flat gonna' get ya round this town
That's where you wanna be
Yeah
If you break down, if you break down
Crucifixx a flat gonna' get you around this town
That's where you gotta' be babe

You want ta' keep it full, you wanna' keep it big
Beats thumbin' a ride, beats bummin' a cig
Yeah
Just ask for mercy and praise the lord
Crucifixx-a-flat that's a what its for
Hey eh yeah
If you break down, if you break down
Crucifixx a flat gonna get you round this town
That's where you wanna be
Cause if you break down, if you break down
Crucifixx a flat gonna get ya round the town.
That's where you wanna
Say ZZ, say you wanna be.

Praise be to thee
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX Fearless Boogie
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Call me a pretty boy
Call me a saint
Call me a sinner
It's gonna be the same
Now I'm not afraid
And I'm not a fear
I ain't gonna lose it
And I'm not a scared
To Do the Fearless Boogie
Do the fearless boogie
Smokin' fealess boogie
Till its gone.
Call me a Pontiac
A ryth-a-ma-mig [rev my mig]
Call me a Cadillac
Call me a wreak [rig]
I'm not afraid
I'm not ascared
I ain't gonna lose it
I'm not a feared [And I'm not scared]
To do the fearless boogie
Do the fearless boogie
Smokin fearless boogie
Till its gone

[Don't call me a rig
I'm not afraid
I'm not scared
Ain't goin' to lose it
And I'm not afeared
To do the fearless boogie
To do the fearless boogie]

Call me a lover
Or call me a fool
Call me a winner
Call me a mule
And do the fearless boogie
do the fearless boogie
Smokin fearless boogie
Till its gone, gone till the fear is gone
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX 36-22-36
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Wha', wha',  what you want?
My thang is a real fine thang
It's a thang, it's a real fine thang
It ain't broke it don't need a fix
36-22-36
Got a gyroscope goin' round and round
Got a Thunderbird take me all over town.
Got a transistor radio spottin' on the mix [startin' on the mix]
36-22-36
36-18-36
Where'd she go
What you say, what you say
What you say
36-22-36
What you say
36-22-36
What you want
36-22-36
What you say
36-22-36
What you want
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX Made Into A Movie
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Who would believe, after such a long time
I found her again and that's not just another line
A last minute scene then another
If you hit your mark, I got to tell ya brother
Yeah
It should be made into a movie
Who would believe it
It should be made into a movie
Ah you just have to see it
I gotta' confess I lost a visual thing [a measure of faith]
She had the power, follow me place to place
First a rival and then a lover
If you can shoot it, I got ta tell ya brother
Yeah, yeah
It should be made into a movie
Who would believe it
It should be made into a movie
Ah you just got to see it
It should be made into a movie
Who in their right mind, would spend hard earned money to see it
It should be made into a movie
What a scene, what a scene
It should be made into a movie
Who would believe it
You should be made into a movie
Ah you just have to see it.
Oh babe
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX Beatbox
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Nine volt battery from Japan and it's got the beat
A little tape deck in my hand, it's oh so sweet
Keeps me rockin' round the clock when I don't mind it
I got my Beatbox, Beatbox, just a beatin' that box
Beatbox, Beatbox hey, hey, hey

DC 9 is back to back we're jumpin on that jack
Don't play with fire unplug my wire, baby steel is not for hire
Keeps me rockin' round the clock and I don't mind it cause
I got the beatbox, a beatbox just a beatin my box
Beatbox, beatbox hey, hey, yes

Paris, Rome, Toyko, Osaka, Forenza, Milano, Vesuvio

Dallas, Texas [have mercy]
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX Trippin'
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Oh I got a guitar, oh I got somethin'

I got a favorite place in a favorite town
And a favorite foreign country I been hangin' around
Oh it aint too big and it ain't to far
And then we can go crazy with our head in a jar and go trippin'
Trippin', trippin' away

You got a secret slide in a secret spot [secret slot]
We could secret freakout if you'd give me a shot
Secret me tomorrow, if I tell ya what time
Tell me what your name is and what's your sign
Let's go trippin', trippin' away

You can take your half, or you can take mine
Its totally shine or totally blind
One or the other is gonna' work out fine
We'll go trippin', trippin away
We go trippin', ah we go trippin'
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX Dreadmonboogaloo
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Dreadmonboogaloo
Drop that thing
Dread, dread, dread
Boogaloo, boogaloo
East of the rockies
West of the rockies
On the wildcard line
Dread
This is Art [yeah yeah]
Dread
East of the Rockies
Dread,
West of the Rockies
Dread
On the wildcard line
Boogaloo, boogaloo, boogaloo
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX Ninja Shack
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Crackin' wood it feels so good
Chop it back with th' edge of my hand
The king is chung my axe have swung
I'm gonna be your man

Whack attach, into sawdust
Breakin' 2 x 4
It's a fact, I got the black belt, tai kwan do

Ninja Shak, Ninja Shak, gonna do th' hang,
Gonna do th' hang thang
Ninja Jack, gonna kick back, gonna do th' hang thang
I wanna see, I wanna be in th' Ninja Shak
Ninja Shak, gonna hang that thang

It takes a load of concentration
It takes a load of time
I thrill, I kill on Japanamation
And it makes a mess of whinin'

When th' board is broken
When th' Jack have spoken
When that board is broken
You know that Jack have spoken

Ninja Shak, Ninja Shak, gonna do th' hang,
Gonna do th' hang thang
Ninja Jack, gonna kick back, gonna hang
And bang that thang
I wanna see, I'm gonna be in th' Ninja Shak,
Ninja Shak, gonna hang that thang

Th' keys are locked in my ride
Ain't no thing for Ninja Jack
Chopped th' lock, let it rock
Never scratched that Pontiac

Can I get it right when it's time to strike
Yeah asid Ninja Jack
If she breaks my heart, gonna play it smart
Thor'zen within th' Shak-A-Ramo

Ninja Shak, Ninja Shak, gonna do th' hang,
Gonna do th' hang thang
Ninja Jack, gonna kick back,
Gonna do hang an' jang
I wanna see, I'm gonna be in th' Ninja Shak
Ninja Shak, gonna hang that thang
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX Live Introduction By Ross Mitchell
(Mitchell)
So now ladies and gentlemen, it is star time; are you ready for star time?
It's a stunning and persuasive pleasure, to present to you national and
international knorn.... That lil' ol' band from Texas, the ZZ Tops [sic!]
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX Sinpusher
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
I dropped out of society
Fell by the wayside so to speak
Quit my job I'm a lazy slob
Never lift a finger 'cept for my heart throb
I'm a sinpusher, hangin' on the on the D. L.
Down low
I'm just a sinpusher, kinda like heaven or hell
How low can you go

I thought I bid on everything I'm wanted by the law
I just want a little bit, naw I guess I want it all
I'm a sinpusher, hangin' on the D. L.
Down low
I'm a sinpusher, kinda like heaven or hell
How low can you go
Yeah,

I like my big fat back, I like my ya ya thin
I like to push it down into the land of sin
Sinpusher like a-hangin on the D. L.
Down low
I'm a sinpusher kinda like heaven or hell
How low can you go
I'm a sinpusher hangin' on the D. L.
How low.... push, push
I'm a sinpusher kinda like heaven or hell
How low can you go
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX (Let Me Be Your) Teddy Bear
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Well, California
Baby let me be, your lovin teddy bear
And put a chain around my neck and lead me anywhere
Oh let me be
Oh let him be
Yeah
Your Teddy Bear

Baby let me be around you everynite
Run your fingers through my hair and cuddle me real tight
Let me be
Oh let him be
Well
Your silly bear

I don't want to be your tiger
Cause tiger's play to rough
I don't want to be your lion
Cause lion's ain't the kind you love enough

I don't want to be your tiger
Cause tigers play to rough,
I don't want to be your rhino
Cause rhino's horn to gruff
I don't want to be your cheetah
Cause cheetah's scatch your stuff
I don't want be your lion
Cause lion's ain't the kind you love enough

Oh now baby let me be around your cage tonight
Grab your lock around my key and turn it round just right
Oh let me be
Oh let him be
Sure
Your silly bear

Oh let me be
Oh let him be
Your
Hay hi ho Teddy Bear
Oh Teddy Bear
next song previous song ZZ Top: XXX Hey Mr. Millionaire
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Whizzed on across that border line
Down in the planet Mexico
Bought some Tequilla, a big sack of wack
And let go the peso, so I couldn't get back
Hey Mr. Millioniare
Hey Mr. Million, can you loan this poor boy a dime

Waltzin across the border line
There on the planet London
Bought a Rolls Royce and a jaguar
It's doesn't matter how rich you are
Hey Mr. Millioniare
Hey Mr. Million, can you loan this poor boy a dime

I moved on across that border line
Deep on the planet Louisana
Threw some dice, it was oh so nice,
But it left me eatin' red beans and rice
Hey Mr. Millioniare
Hey Mr. Million, could you loan this poor boy a dime
Hey Mr. Millioniare
Hey Mr. Million, loan this poor boy a dime
Loan this poor boy a dime
Turn yourself into a beggar [banker]

Hey....hey...hey... hey
Hey... hey.... hey...... hey.....hey, hey, hey

Hey....hey.... hey...... hey.....hey, hey, hey
previous song ZZ Top: XXX Belt Buckle
(Beard/Gibbons/Hill)
Oh red, red lips, swivel hips
Movin' in some new blue jeans
Shufflin' sweet right with that beat
She can really shake that thing
Belt Buckle, shinin' day and nite
When she shake that thang,
Hope it's next to mine

I said, Lord have mercy, my oh my
You been lookin' too good
I think you know what's shakin' yeah
Baby I think you should
Belt Buckle
Shinin' day and nite
When you shake that thang
Hold it next to mine

Please me baby, well I'm not afraid
You lookin' so fine
If you hold mine next to yours, well
I'll hold yours next to mine
Belt Buckle
Through the day and nite

When you shake that thang,
Hope it's next to mine

Yeah a that's fine!