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Stallion Battalion

We´re on the go like a landslide, baby
This we are out of conviction
I said aah, out of our way
I said aah back for more gonna keep on
keep on rolling on
Aah out of our way

No mercy for the fucked up phonies
No mercy for the pop star schnooks
Aah out of our way
We´re on the track an we´ll run you over
pound you in the mud where you belong
I said aah out of our way
I said aah we will defy, make you cry
leave your hair standing high
I said aah out of our way

We´re the stallion battalion
to the flesh, blood and bone we´re 7 in a million
On a high speed power rage, looking for action
We´re the stallion battalion

So will you join our big revolution
We´re gonna bring that baby home
I said aah out of our way
We´re outnumbered but in good condition
We´re gonna keep on keeping on
I said aah out of our way
I said aah gonna keep on rolling, rolling,
rolling, rolling on
Aah out of our way

Monkey Business

I wanna tell you a story 'bout our career
In the music biz and it's kinda weird
There are millions of jerks way stupid and dumb
Wavin' you high 5 or holding down their thumb

Believers are giving you support, buying the drinks
and keep telling "you're my man"
But when it comes to the point when you need them too
They turn around, cause they don't have a clue

And I know-you agree
It's your own misery
Make your rules, we'll refuse
No excuse,you abuse and confuse
Uuh monkey business
such a such a monkey buisness

Credibility for priority
But who's making the rules, who's got the right to choose
Is it you,you,or even you?
Then throw your stone...come on!

Millionns of people with their own brain
They've got eyes to see and ears to hear
So don't force on them with your golden rules
You might be wrong and you might lose

It's quite ok if you don't like our sound
But don't you judge if it's hot or not
Cause every bird up in a tree sings in a different way to me

And I know-you agree
It's your own misery

I've been rockin it out since 20 years
and I'm tellin you folks this ain't no joke
If you don't think we're funny, go fuck your mummy
Our mission is music, we don't have to prove it

You know it's sometimes hard to be part of this game
But it's still worth't to play,'cause we've got a lot to say

And I know-you agree
It's your own misery
Make your rules, we'll refuse
No excuse,you abuse and confuse
Uuh monkey business
such a such a monkey buisness

You know what we want, we know what we do
Cause we're old enough and so you are
So people, friends don't you hesitate
Keep on playing our sound and don't mess around

There are millions out there who dig our style
So there's no question 'bout hot or not
So high five folks we'll follow our way
No matter what those preachers say

And I know-you agree
It's your own misery
Make your rules, we'll refuse
i know its you and you and you

And I know-you agree
It's your own misery
Make your rules, we'll refuse
i know its you and you and you
Uuh monkey business
such a such a monkey buisness

Rodeo Radio

We jumped onto the van, had this job to do
The other night quite far to go
Put the pedal to the metal, let the engine rattle
Just headin’ for the very next show
We smelled like a bar, hung over in the car
Just tryin’ to get a little bit of sleep
But Russ just said "Boys it’s beer o’clock"
No quitters on the highway to hell

Let the cigarettes burn, the booze go round
The radio’s playing our favourite sound

Rodeo Radio - no MTV all the more
Rodeo Radio - no more no less, yearning for
Rodeo Radio - Rodeo Radio ...

Well, the party in the van just started to boil
We still had one hour to got
When a cop-car passed and they pulled us out
And a little fat sucker just started to shout
"We don’t like you kinda folks around here,
So you better hit the road, fuck off"
So we payed our bill, put the pedal to the metal
Did the mooning when we drove off

Let the cigarettes burn, the booze go round
The radio’s playing our favourite sound

Rodeo Radio - no MTV all the more
Rodeo Radio - no more no less, yearning for
Rodeo Radio - Rodeo Radio ...

We arrived at the club quite late that night
The whole crowd’s waiting for us to start
We played a rock’n’roll show way out of control
Kicked asses and the girls kept fainting in the first row
The party backstage just blew our heads off
Wished that we could have a day-off
But no way, next gig’s quite far to go
So we hopped into the van, put the pedal to the metal
We smelled like a bar, hung over in the car
Just tryin’ to get a little bit of sleep
But Guss just said "Boys it’s beer o’clock"
No quitters on the highway to hell

Let the cigarettes burn, the booze go round
The radio’s playing our favourite sound

Rodeo - no MTV all the more
Radio - no more no less, yearning for
Rodeo - no Viva shit all the more
Radio - no more no less, yearning for
Rodeo - no MTV Dating Shows
Radio - no Ringtones for the phone
Rodeo Radio - Rodeo Radio ...

I say a little prayer

The moment I wake up
Before I put my jeans on
I say a little prayer for you
While combing my hair now
And wondering what had you wear now
I say a little prayer for you

Forever, forever
You'll stay in my heart
And I will love you
Forever, forever
We never will part
Oh how I'll love you
Together, together
That's how it will be
To live without you
Would only mean heartbreak for me

I run for my horse dear
While riding it I think of us dear
I say a little prayer for you
At work I just take time
And all through my coffee break time
I say a little prayer for you

My darling believe me
(My darling believe me)
For me there is no one
But you
Please love me too
I'm in love with you
Answer my prayer

Drowned in Lake Daniels

Good old Jack, he was a happy guy
his life was right like a son of a sow
the clouds came up so dark and black
it all went wrong for a man named Jack
it all went wrong for a man named Jack
it all went wrong for a man named Jack

All his cows became ill and died
his wife left him, she went away one night
and little Jimmy Boy, his only son
started to mess with daddy´s gun
started to mess with daddy´s gun
started to mess with daddy´s gun

poor man Jack started drinking
and good old Jack started sinking
until he found himself drowned in Lake Daniels

All his bad debts from the bars in town
he couldn´t afford his farm, so he burn it down
Jack watched the fire and said:I´m ok
without a good bye he tumbled away
without a good bye he tumbled away
without a good bye he tumbled away

poor man Jack kept on drinking
and good old Jack kept on sinking
and one day they found him drowned in Lake Daniels
drowned in Lake Daniels
they found him drowned in Lake Daniels
they found him drowned

Good old Jack, he was a happy man
happy he met his family again
his wife and Jimmy in paradise
Jack even got his Lake Daniels on ice
Jack even got his Lake Daniels on ice
Jack even got his Lake Daniels on ice
Jack even got his Lake Daniels on ice

Shake and Shout

Shake and shout

Hey looky, baby what you´re doin to me
oh yeah you shaky, shaky your hips for me
Chills down my spine gimme the thrills for free
Oh baby gimme your lovin´attention
You knock me out you make me scream and shout
Uuh yeah baby´s killing my pain
Uh now don´t stop, damn hot, be my buttercup
I need some more gimme satisfaction
I need some more gimme satisfaction
I need some more gimme satisfaction

Hey little thing if you want me too
I´ll let my furious power rain down on you
I´m gonna show what it´s all about
Make you shake and shout, shake and shout, so don´t
Keep me waiting, keep me waiting,
keep me waiting, keep me waiting

Uh now come on come on uh baby gimme some more
Get down to the nitty gritty, dance to the ditty kitty
Pride right, hold tight, feels right, drive me wild
You got me laying on the wood and it feels so good
You shot me down, made me ease my pain
Uh yeah I´m turning insane
Oh you damn hot, wanna rock, baby don´t stop
Uh shake and shout baby let it out
Shake and shout baby let it ou
Shake and shout baby let it out

Hey looky baby what you´re doing to me
Get down to the nitty gritty, dance to the ditty kitty
Pride right, hold tight, feels right, drive me wild
Chills down my spine uh gotta break free
You got me laying on the wood and it feels so good
You shot me down make me scream and shout
Uh yeah babys bitter sweet pain
Uh prideride, hold tight, feels right, drive me wild
Gimme gimme more, gimme satisfaction
Gimme gimme more more, gimme satisfaction
Gimme gimme more, gimme satisfaction

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