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Overload
05:35
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I never drink much coffee
Never watch TV,
I've got rock'n'roll music,
Really sets me free.
I never drink much Champagne,
It's better off my booze
I just like to party...when the weekend starts!
If you wanna come with me,
If you wanna come with me, you've got to overload.
I'm never high on drugs, babe
But I smoke for sure,
I'm hangin'out with my beer, babe
Or just a little wine
Maybe I'm with all my friends, babe
Or just all alone,
But I always remember...how to have good time!
If you wanna come with me,
If you wanna come with me, you've got to overload.
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2. |
Get Out Of My Life
05:24
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Woke up this morning with the blues in my soul
I felt i gotta hit the road
Got out the bed where I lied on my own
And you're ringin' on my phone
I just remember you told me I was the one
But your truth's another one
You kept on tellin' I'm your babe babe babe
I'm counting hours all alone
I'm askin'...is that for real?
And I don't want to!
Get out of my life
Now!
And now you ask me if I wanna be with you
I've got better things to do
Don't wanna be your brother, friend or loverboy
Now shut up and let me go
I just remember you told me I was the one
But your truth's another one
You kept on tellin' I'm your babe babe babe
I'm counting hours all alone
I'm askin'...are you for real?
And I don't want you!
Get out of my life now
I just don't want you
Get out of my life now
I just don't want you
Get out of my life now....yeah!
And I don't want you!
Get out of my life now
I just don't want you
Get out of my life now
I just don't want you
Get out of my life now......
Out of my life...
On my own...
just now!
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3. |
I Saw The Devil
04:41
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I saw the devil down on dusty road
He was lookin' at me, pointing at me
I saw the devil down the dusty road,
He was lookin' at me like he'd something to say...
He said, come here son,
I know you wanna be a real rock star,
That's why I crossed your way...
Please Mr. devil, stay away from me
Don't cross my way, 'cause I'm so afraid, Mr. devil.
I saw the devil down on dusty road
He was pointing at me, laughing at me
I saw the devil down on dusty road
He wanted me to play, to play his guitar
He said, that's your destiny my son
Just pick it up and play this guitar
And soon you'll become a real rock star
But please Mr. devil stay away from me
I don't even know how to play
And don't want your guitar, oh please Mr. devil...
I saw the devil disappear on dusty road
Left me his guitar, his guitar to play
I saw the devil disappear on dusty road
He left me his guitar, his guitar to play...
And now I'm here playin' in this fuckin' band
And I'm gonna be a real rock star
While playin' the devil's guitar, I'm not afraid of anything
And everything will come in my way...
Fame fortune and money....
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Rockin' Rollin' USA
03:45
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You don't know how it is playin' in a band, rockin' drinkin' all night
Maybe you think it's funny but ain't no easy life, living in a rockin' band
When you got a show, driving million miles, ou only have a meal and beer
You get on stage and blow up your amps, that's living in a rockin' band
C'mon baby...rockin' rollin' USA
C'mon baby...rockin' rollin' USA
When the show begins and you're there onstage and you see all the hands in the air
It makes you feel better, makes you rockin' harder like's the last day of your life
Shoutin' out loud with all the rage you got, it's awesome whe your crowd can see
Sweatin' your music and your energy, feelin' fuckin free
C'mon baby...rockin' rollin' USA
C'mon baby...rockin' rollin' USA
Time to gome, you're hungry like a wolf and all you can find is a beer
It reminds you how hard it is having a rockin' band
Time to put your amps in your small car and go to the next fuckin' show
That's the real life, when you're on the road livin' in a rockin' band
C'mon baby...rockin' rollin' USA
C'mon baby...rockin' rollin' USA
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5. |
Lady In Black
09:24
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-Instrumental-
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6. |
C'mon Molly
03:43
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Way back from Lousiana and down in Tennessee
We met a woman, the wildest woman that I ever seen
Don't know if she was a cowgirl or just a southern bitch
People kept on tellin me she was just a witch
Then she tried to tame us ringing on her bell
Then we had to escape her, running just like hell
You better keep away, keep away from us,
C'mon Molly, tell me it's just a joke
C'mon Molly, you're livin' in a book!
And then she finally got us, we didn't know what to do
We were so afraid our faces, our faces turned blue
That woman fixed us in our eyes, and all she got to say
You're gonna play in a southern band, rockin' in my name
Then she gave a guitar to set the blood on fire
Then she gave the drums and the beatin' wooo, the beatin' got higher
Then she gave the power, the power to rock'n'roll
C'mon Molly, tell me it's just a joke
C'mon Molly..............
C'mon Molly...be kind to me
So kind to me...
Way back from Lousiana and down in Tennessee
We met a woman, the wildest woman that I ever seen
That woman fixed us in our eyes, and all she got to say
You're gonna play in a southern band, rockin' in my name
Then she gave a guitar to set the blood on fire
Then she gave the drums and the beatin' wooo, the beatin' got higher
Then she gave the power, the power of rock'n'roll
C'mon Molly, tell me it's just a joke
C'mon Molly, now it's southern rock!
C'mon Molly, tell me it's just a joke
C'mon Molly..............
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7. |
Dirty State Of Mind
04:50
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I gotta sing this song just for you
Cos you babe, you just gave the blues
You made me so low and I have to be clear
That's why I'm singin' all down here...
C'mon babe, you're bringing me down!
C'mon babe...you're driving me crazy...hang on yourself like you do!
Feel so empty all my life without you
All I got now is my beer and some booze
you're just away and I'm feelin' so lone
I better go for a rock'n'roll show!
C'mon babe, you're bringing me down!
C'mon babe...you're driving me crazy...hang on yourself like you do!
Dirty...dirty...dirty state of mind!
I'm just right here in the rock'n'roll show
Feels like all my tears are just gone
Life don't seem so bad even if all alone
I think that rock'n'roll just saved my soul!
C'mon babe, you're bringing me down!
C'mon babe...you're driving me crazy...hang on yourself like you do!
Dirty...dirty...dirty state of mind!
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Overload Florence, Italy
Overload was born in October 2002 as a power trio covering several hard rock classics
In 2015 their
first album "The Jaguar Chronicles"(Peramonda Records) was out, quickly running out of stock and very well reviewed by many european music papers such as Classic Rock and Rock Hard- Overload members are Sheriff Vanni (vocals, bass), Jack (guitars), Lee Van Jahier (drums), Lucille (keyboards)
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