Highway to Hell - AC/DC


"I thought I was Earnhardt, driving fast, but I didn't see the ditch. Took out a mailbox, then a fence, and then a barn."

 

"Chics Dig It" by Chris Cagle


"Well shut up so what,what does it matter now. I was swimming in the haze now I crawl on the ground"



BREW

 

NIN - down in it


Here's an easy one since my last one stumped everyone.

"I see a red door and I want it painted black"

 

Rolling Stone- Painted Black

baby i won't shed a tear for you
I won't lose a wink of sleep
cause the truth of the matter is
replacing you is so easy

 

beyounce-irreplaceable

"I knew right from the beginning
That you would end up winnin'
I knew right from the start
You'd put an arrow through my heart"

 

Ratt--Round and Round


We werent in love, oh no, far from it
We werent searchin for some pie in the sky summit
We were just young and restless and bored
Livin by the sword

 

Bob Seger- Night Moves

You got my heart and your daddy's boat we got all night to make it float

 

Sugarland - Want To

I am just a worthless liar, I am just an imbecile, I will only complicate you, trust in me and fall as well.

 

Tool - Sober

....there was a riot on the streets, tell me where were you? You were sittin' home watchin' your TV, while I was paticipating in some anarchy.

 

Sublime - April 29, 1992

I was drunk the day my mother got out of prison, and I went to pick her up in the rain.

 

David Allen Coe- You never even call me by my name.
Did you know that is the perfect country-western song of all time?

I'm goin' way down south Way down where i can be free Ain't no one gonna find me

 

Drunk, momma in jail, got hit by the train...yeah, I think that covers all country-western requirements.

Oh, and that's Hey Joe, by Billy Roberts (or as done by Jimi Hendrix)

Hello darkness my old friend, I've come to talk with you again.

(And are we the only ones playing this game?)

 

Sounds of Silence - Simon and Garfunkel

"Saw Star Wars at least eight times, Had the Pac Man pattern memorized, I've seen the stuff they put inside Stretch Armstrong."

 

Mark Wills - Nineteen Something

"How far down do you wanna go, we could talk it out over a cup of joe, and you could look deep into my eyes, like I was a supermodel."

edited for wrong lyrics

 

Well dammit.

Bump for the night crew.