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Steel-Toed
04:28
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Since ’72 I was brought up right
Learnin’ to fuck and learnin’ to fight
Well I minded my mama, didn’t give ‘er no sass
Learned my manners from a steel-toed boot to th’ ass
Well I got a guitar at the age of 13
Learnin’ Hell’s Bells, fuckin’ playin’ it mean
Then I met up with the Devil on a gravel road
He said I was too mean, and he wouldn’t take my soul
Guitar in my hand
And the world beneath my feet
Beer in my hand
And the other’s packin’ heat
Guitar in my hand
And the world beneath my feet
Well Daddy is country, mama rock and roll
Heard that guitar, fuckin’ stole my soul
Well I ain’t a hillbilly or a redneck
I’m just a country-raised city-boy that don’t take no shit!
Guitar in my hand
And the world beneath my feet
Beer in my hand
And the other’s packin’ heat
Guitar in my hand
And the world beneath my feet
Guitar in my hand
And the world beneath my feet
Fuckin’ beer in my hand
And the other on your tits!
Guitar in my hand
And the world beneath my feet
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2. |
Ridin' The Witch
03:01
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Ridin’ the witch, got a fistful of her hair
Takin’ her magick, time I’m gonna get my share
Out on the streets and I’m lookin’ for ya, baby
Smell that fuckin’ glove
Ridin’ the witch, gonna give her my bastard seed
Leave it to the Devil to raise that witch half-breed
Under the sheets and yer cauldron’s boilin’ over
Taste my one-eyed newt
Ridin’ the witch, got her witch-boots on my shoulders
Bury my warlock deep in her hindquarters
Under the sheets and yer cauldron’s boilin’ over
Taste my one-eyed newt
Ridin’ the fuckin’ witch…
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3. |
Detroit Lean
03:23
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Detroit Lean in a piston-machine
I got grease in my hair, I got blood on my jeans
Had me a tail but I gave ‘em the slip
One hand on the wheel, one on my pistol grip
20 after 4, I got my boot to the floor
Went and got me some, I’m gonna get me some more
Watch whatcha say, boy, don’t gimme no lip
I got my six on my hip right next to my whip
Hey lawdog, get offa my tail
The bitch had it comin’, I ain’t goin’ to jail
Hey lawdog, this don’t concern you
It’s just a Detroit Lean, I’ll fuckin’ kill you too
Feelin’ mean and smellin’ gasoline
Down to four in my magazine
Had me a girl but the girl was a liar
Now my barrel’s smokin’ and her brain is on fire
Turned my head, the bitch gave me the switch
Knife in the back, it makes my finger itch
Vision went red and turned my heart to black
Looked in her eyes and pulled the hammer back
Hey lawdog, get offa my tail
The bitch had it comin’, I ain’t goin’ to jail
Hey lawdog, this don’t concern you
Detroit Lean, I’ll fuckin’ kill you too
Hey lawdog, I see you standin’ there
With fear in yer eyes, yer pistol in the air
Hey lawdog, whether wrong or right
Either you or me will see the Devil tonight
Hey lawdog, get offa my tail
The bitch had it comin’, I ain’t goin’ to jail
Hey lawdog, this don’t concern you
Detroit Lean, I’ll fuckin’ kill you too
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4. |
Play For Blood
03:50
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Mount up! Got an itch to ride
WOLFRIDERS are ready to fight!
Stand your ground, but if ya do
We’ll be sure to run ye through
We play for blood!
Let’s play for blood
We fight as one
The time has come
To play for blood
Mount up! It’s yer day to die
Don’t you dare try to fuckin’ hide
‘Cause I got the Devil on my sleeve
And he wants to see yer children bleed
We play for blood!
Let’s play for blood
We fight as one
The time has come
To play for blood
We don’t play for cash or fame
We don’t play to make a name
But when you are clawed ‘n maimed
You’ll remember just the same
We are fearsome to behold
Hearts and steel and spirits cold
Steal yer women, steal yer souls
In the name of rock ‘n roll
Take the wheel while I reload
This shit’s never getting old
Drag you through the scat and mud
Don’t you know we play for blood?
We play for blood!
Let’s play for blood
We fight as one
The time has come
To play for blood
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5. |
Rock, Fuck, 'n Kill
02:54
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Indian in the desert came to me in a haze
I asked him what happened to rock ‘n roll
I don’t hear it too much these days
Pointed his hand to the city, showed me my destiny
He said “Get on yer wolf, motherfucker
Find you a stage and sing”
We’ve got a show to play
We rock, fuck, ‘n kill
We’ve got a town to raid
We rock, fuck, ‘n kill
Went out to see my daddy, smartest man I ever knew
“That Indian wasn’t lyin’,” he said,
“You know what you gotta do!
Pick up yer guitar and weapon, ride out and play yer songs
If you meet some women along the way
Bring me one before yer mama gets home”
We’ve got a show to play
We rock, fuck, ‘n kill
We’ve got a town to raid
We rock, fuck, ‘n kill
We rock, fuck, ‘n kill…
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6. |
Werewolves Out Tonight
03:09
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The moon is full, the fog is thick
Werewolves out tonight
Get inside and do it quick
Werewolves out tonight
Get yer daughters, get yer wives
Lock the door and lock it tight
Dead men out on the prowl tonight
Werewolves out tonight
Thunderwolf’s got his beard just right
Werewolves out tonight
Motorwolf’s packin’ for a fight
Werewolves out tonight
Rumblewolf’s smokin’ and he’s drinkin’
We don’t know what he’s thinkin’
Best look out, the sun is sinkin’, yeah
Werewolves out tonight
Skirts are short and shirts are tight
Werewolves out tonight
Makes us howl, makes us bite
Werewolves out tonight
Bass is thumpin’, skin is showin’
Guitar screams and beer is flowin’
Best look out, the sun is goin’ down
Werewolves out tonight
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7. |
Raisin' Hell
03:24
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Motor is a-runnin’
And the radio a-hummin’
Got my pedal to the metal
And there’s siren’s a-comin’
White knuckles on the wheel
Steel beneath my heel
Rubber’s gonna peel
Come on!
(Come on!)
Gonna rock it ‘til the mornin’ light
(Come on!)
Boys are drinkin’ and they’re ready to fight
(Come on!)
We’ll be sleepin’ in the county jail
(Come on!)
‘Cause we’re raisin’ hell
I got yer girl breathin’ heavy
In my ’67 Chevy
She wants to party with me band
And we love them titties!
White knuckles on the wheel
Steel beneath my heel
Rubber’s gonna peel
Come on!
(Come on!)
Gonna rock it ‘til the mornin’ light
(Come on!)
Boys are drinkin’ and they’re ready to fight
(Come on!)
We’ll be sleepin’ in the county jail
(Come on!)
Pistol’s loaded and yer in my sight
(Come on!)
Gonna ride some wolves tonight
(Come on!)
Forgot yer name, baby, it’s just as well
(Come on!)
‘Cause we’re raisin’ hell
When the Bitchwizard’s rockin’
Then you know boots are knockin’
When them ‘RIDERS are in town
All the bitches are flockin’!
White knuckles on the wheel
Steel beneath my heel
Rubber’s gonna peel
Come on!
(Come on!)
Gonna rock it ‘til the mornin’ light
(Come on!)
Boys are drinkin’ and they’re ready to fight
(Come on!)
We’ll be sleepin’ in the county jail
(Come on!)
‘Cause we’re raisin’ hell
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8. |
Greybeard
03:13
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Greybeard, look down upon this battlefield
Smell the burnin’ bodies of all them dudes I killed
Thank you for the plunder that fills my dragon-boat
When I get home I’ll fuck a virgin and sacrifice a goat
Back in the land of the ice and snow, my battle-axe at rest
Tastin’ the wench beside me: her ass, her bush, her breast
Take a look with yer one good eye at how badass I be
Got a belly full o’ mead, a maiden full o’ seed
Greybeard, you owe me a crown
For all them bodies I laid in the ground
Odin, take heed to what I say
Ragnarok will be yer dyin’ day
Settin’ sail again, Yngir best make way
Gonna do some battle, rip some dudes in twain
Gonna get more bitches gonna get more gold
Doin’ shit for you is really gettin’ old
Greybeard, you owe me a crown
For all them bodies I laid in the ground
Odin, take heed to what I say
Ragnarok will be yer dyin’ day
Bored of human toil, got my sights set high
Gonna storm the Rainbow Bridge and plunder the fuckin’ sky
Odin, yer throne is mine, I’ll leave you dead and cold
WOLFRIDERS comin’ for you with our Ragnarok ‘n roll!
Greybeard, you owe me a crown
For all them bodies I laid in the ground
Odin, take heed to what I say
Ragnarok will be yer dyin’ day
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Goddess Of Speed
03:30
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Wizard came to me and he whispered wise:
“Seek ye the Speedwitch! Yeah
If yer worthy, she’ll take ye for a ride
Chrome tits ‘n wheels! Yeah
600 horses, her chariot
Sets the sky ablaze
Built for speed, she’ll take it and bury it
If ye know what I say”
Oh, Goddess of Speed
“Wanna catch her, then ye gotta be fast
Many tried before
Howlin’ wolves and the smell of gas
Pedal to the floor
Speedwitch is the ultimate test!”
So the wizard said
Well fuck him! WOLFRIDERS are the best
At gettin’ witches in bed!
Oh, Goddess of Speed
Oh, Goddess of Speed
We like our witches lean…
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10. |
Thunderwolf
03:56
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Crank it up, baby, wanna hear it loud
Wolf-rocket fast and mean
Take me away on a smoky cloud
Comin’ from the record machine
We’re fuzzin’ and groovin’
Body starts movin’
Mind is losin’ control
Hear my boy Thunder
Takin’ you under
The powers of his rock ‘n roll
Hit the ground runnin’, we don’t ever stop
Yeah, we got what you need
Heavy metal thunder from a mountaintop
Makin’ yer eardrums bleed
Well, we’re thunder and lightnin’
Drinkin’ and fightin’
Burnin’ this fucker down
Kickin’ and screamin’
Kodiak demon
Crushin’ you with the sound
Rollin’ down
Like a heavy thunder…
Rollin’ down
Like a heavy thundercloud
Boot stompin’ fucker wanna gnaw yer dead
Yeah ya know what I mean
He’s a Thunderwolf baby, that’s what I said
Motorwolf and Jud
We’re a trio of lightnin’
Drinkin’ and fightin’
Burnin’ this fucker down
Kickin’ and screamin’
Wolves and demons
Crushin’ you with the sound
Rollin’ down
Like a heavy thunder…
Rollin’ down
Like a heavy thundercloud
Pound you down with sound!
Pound you down with sound!
Pound you down with sound!
Of a heavy thunder…
Pound you down with sound!
Rollin’ down
Like a heavy thunder…
Rollin’ down
Like a heavy thunder…
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11. |
G.O.Y.D.
03:23
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Comin’ out loud, angry and proud
Lightnin’ in our eyes
Standin’ up strong, screamin’ our song
We don’t wear no disguise
Loadin’ our guns for a little bit of fun
We’re takin’ over town
Won’t stay long until the beer’s gone
And we burn this fucker down
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Come to yer town)
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Love to get down)
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Axe to the head)
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Ride…gnaw on yer dead)
Weapons in hand, we conquer the land
Fires light up the night
Takin’ yer booze, takin’ yer broads
We like it better when you fight
First things first, gotta quench our thirst
Then we’ll start the show
Won’t take long, you’ll be singin’ along
Listen to how it goes
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Come to yer town)
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Love to get down)
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Axe to the head)
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Ride…gnaw on yer dead)
Never look back, move ahead and attack
We’re rippin’ flesh and bone
All the men dead, take the women to bed
‘Cause RIDERS never sleep alone
When the moon’s gone we’ll be movin’ along
But we’ll come back every night
This is the end, hope we see you again
Feel the WOLFRIDERS bite
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Come to yer town)
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Love to get down)
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Axe to the head)
DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
(Ride…gnaw on yer dead)
Gnaw on yer dead…
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Death Valley Wolfriders Kansas City, Missouri
The greatest rock and roll band in the world. Let us play at yer coven.
Doug MOTÖRWOLF Cole - guitars & lead
throat
Nathan THÜNDERWOLF Gearhart - lead bass & throat
Jud RÜMBLEWOLF Kite - lead drums & throat
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