- Votes:
- Composers:
- Jean-paul Gaster
- Neil Fallon
- Dan Maines
- Richard Timothy Sult
- See also:
Clutch - Book, Saddle, & Go lyrics
I may not got a lot of money
But I got self-esteem
And in the golden age of travel
Thats really all you need
I know Im ugly, honey
But look where Im coming from
I got a pony down state
And that pony born to run
Book, saddle and go,
Hey, thats the name of the game
Book, saddle and go
Canned heat, thats the name of the game
They call me the robber,
Highwayman
Dont wanna hurt nobody
Just doing what I can
The galley after hours
Man the captain just wont listen
If you dont turn this boat around,
Im gonna kick the damn doors in
Book, saddle and go,
Hey, thats the name of the game
Book, saddle and go
Canned heat, thats the name of the game
Pinkerton man, murdering bastard
Im gonna get even, get even with you
Get even with you Clutch - Book, Saddle, & Go - http://motolyrics.com/clutch/book-saddle-and-go-lyrics.html
Pinkerton man, murdering bastard
Im gonna get even, get even with you
Get even with you
You can take that my violin
And play it all you please
For at this time tomorrow
Well itll be of no use to me
I know theyre gonna hang me
Tomorrow Ill be dead
Though I never even harmed a hair
On anybodys head.
Book, saddle and go,
Hey, thats the name of the game
Book, saddle and go
Canned heat, thats the name of the game
Pinkerton man, murdering bastard
Im gonna get even, get even with you
Get even with you
Pinkerton man, you murdering bastard
Im gonna get even, get even with you
Get even with you
Pinkerton man, murdering bastard
Im gonna get even, get even with you
Get even with you