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Mott The Hoople – All The Way From Memphis

Mott The Hoople – All The Way From Memphis

  Forgot my six-string razor – hit the sky Half way to Memphis ‘fore I realised Well I rang the information – my axe was cold They said she rides the train to Oreoles Now its a mighty long way down the dusty trail And the sun burns hot on the cold steel rails ‘N […]

Mott The Hoople – All The Young Dudes

Mott The Hoople – All The Young Dudes

  Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide How he’d kick it in the head when he was twenty-five Speed jive, don’t want to stay alive When you’re twenty-five And Wendy’s stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks And Freddy’s got spots from ripping off the stars From his face Funky little boat race Television […]