But the secret is still my own
and my love for you is still unknown
Alone
Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you alone

 

What would you do?
What would you do if I followed you?
What would you do if I follow?

 

 

 

Good tunes guys!

 

III . . .Saturday night . . .

 

Magic man. . . .

 

A lot of people poke fun and that's alright
But when I start pokin' back they get all uptight
You can't cap with the master son
So sit your *** down before I blast ya one
Cause I'm so greasy you can call me mud
And I feel a little Hank runnin' through my blood

 

I'm for law and order, the way that it should be.
This song's about the night they spent protecting you from me.
Someone called us outlaws in some ol' magazine
New York sent a posse down like I ain't never seen.

 

And my brothers are all black and white, yellow too
And the red man is right, to expect a little from you
Promise and then follow through, America . . .

 

 

She's been burned, dishonored, denied an' refused,
And the government for which she stands
Has been scandalized throughout out the land.
And she's getting thread bare, and she's wearin' thin,
But she's in good shape, for the shape she's in.
Cause she's been through the fire before
and i believe she can take a whole lot more.

 

Love our National Anthem . . . but dang . . . this is darn close . . .

 

 

Shake it . . . .

 

$2000 for this chunk of sh!/?!

 

No action left on this keyboard!!

Dang!

 

But I'll throw in the black keys (before the "hip" Black Keys knew what they had!) for free . .

 

we're losing them left and right