two of my fav's!! Eckman would get his drink on with these guys
Molly Hatchet Bounty Hunter lyrics
HELLLLLLL YEAH!!
my horse is kicking dust up off the trail,
I'm just getting back from a trip to HELL.
My six gun she's stapped by my side,
Thunder's the name of horse I ride.
And then it seems to me this is one hell of a way,
For a man like me to earn that pay.
Chorus:
Outlaws on the loose.
Running, running from the noose.
alright
Blue steel flashing, hot lead flying,
I wonder what they feel like when they're dying.
Someday soon it might be my turn,
Is it worth the money earned?
And it seems to me this is one hell of a way,
For a man like me to earn that pay. hell yeah
Chorus:
Outlaws on the loose,
Running, running from the noose.
I'm a bounty hunter, I'll hunt you down,
yeah, IIIII will.
(LEAD BREAK) air guitar the mic stand for effect!
Did you know $500 will get your head blown off?
It will....ha, ha, ha
Blue steel flashing, hot lead flying,
I wonder what they fell like when they're dying.
Someday soon it might be my turn,
Is it worth the money earned?
And it seems to me this is one hell of a way,
For a man like me to earn that pay. yea yea
Chorus:
Outlaws on the loose,
Running, running from the noose,
(REPEAT),
I'm a bounty hunter gonna to hunt you down.
Boogy No More is a get folks outta their seats kinda song. Great guitars (Bass, Lead and Rhythm) and the drums are classic southern rock!!
Oh, People, baby, what's the matter with you?
Your feet, they ain't leaving' the ground.
Don't you just want to get up, babe,
Hearing this rocking sound?
Don't you just want to jump on up,
And kick your chairs out of the way?
OOh we're going to rock you, baby,
Rock you till the break of day.
Chorus:
We ain't never had no problem before,
Nobody seems to want to boogie no more.
Ohhh, it's easy, can't you see?
Gonna give it to you one time.
Come on here.
(rhythm and drums pick it up, and don't stop)
Oh, People, baby, what's the matter with you?
Your feet, they're leaving' the ground.
I know that you get on up, baby,
Hearing this rockin' sound.
Don't you just want to jump on up,
And kick your chairs out of the way.
MMM' gonna rock you , baby,
Rock you till the break of day.
Lookout.
(layered Guitars kick)
Well, i'm gonna turn these boys loose on ya, baby!