by Reefer Madness Cast on album Reefer Madness - Collector's Edition

I floated down from Heaven when I heard a lamb had strayed Look at you, Jim, your brain has turned to marmalade I'm here to help you, Jimmy, and return you to the fold Try filling your lungs with God,

by Jimmy Buffett on album Changes in Latitudes, Changes in Attitudes / Havaña Daydreamin’

By: Jimmy Buffett 1975 Chorus: My head hurts, my feet stink, and I don't love Jesus (oh my lordy it's that...) It's that kind of mornin' Really was that kind of night Tryin' to tell myself that my con

by Jimmy Buffett on album Havaña Daydreamin'

By: Jimmy Buffett 1975 Chorus: My head hurts, my feet stink, and I don't love Jesus (oh my lordy it's that...) It's that kind of mornin' Really was that kind of night Tryin' to tell myself that my con

by Jimmy Buffett on album Miscellaneous

Jimmy Buffett Miscellaneous My Head Hurts, My Feet Stink, And I Don't Love Jesus By: Jimmy Buffett 1975 Chorus: My head hurts, my feet stink, and I don't love Jesus (oh my lordy

by Jimmy Buffett on album 5 Classic Albums

By: Jimmy Buffett 1975 Chorus: My head hurts, my feet stink, and I don't love Jesus (oh my lordy it's that...) It's that kind of mornin' Really was that kind of night Tryin' to tell myself that my con

by Barry McGuire on album To the Bride

Everytime I talk to My Father about you He says child be still But last night He was talkin' And He said the time was comin' When you would stop your runnin' And be loved [Chorus:] You let me sing a

by Chino XL on album Non-Album Releases

They call me lyrical...Jesus They call me lyrical...Jesus I'm only second to...Jesus I'm only lyrical...Jesus Now as I'm peeling myself down off of the crucifix Smiling like Jesus in the den of

by Logic on album Bobby Tarantino

Let's see here, uh, (301) 776 43-- This motherfucker better pick up the God damn phone this time, Jesus Christ Thank you for calling Rattpack Industries... Yes, hello... Where we don't fuck with anybo

by Jimmy Needham on album Not Without Love

This here's the story of Tossed By The Wind Who went out on his own with deceptions of men He was warned by his Mama Son, don't listen to them' And here's what she said to our friend Be sure that no

by Rittz on album White Jesus

It's Rittz, Jonny Valiant Bitch Bon Jour carry on broad I've been steady on the mic since back in '04 Mother fuckers say I disrespect the art form You don't wanna piss me off cause I'm a ticking time

by Rittz on album White Jesus: Revival

It's Rittz, Jonny Valiant Bitch Bon Jour carry on broad I've been steady on the mic since back in '04 Mother fuckers say I disrespect the art form You don't wanna piss me off cause I'm a ticking time

by Snowgoons on album Gebruder Grimm

[Verse 1: SirQlate] Against (all) - I'd slaughter a American Eagle live on stage, because I got filled up with gas/fuel (Wordplay: in German the words for gas and liquor can be used in the same way)

by The Underachievers on album The Lords of Flatbush

Niggas know the name call me, hey you! Don't take that shit in vain like my prophet Jesus I'm a new age nigga, quiet shit no news Im raising up indigos setting minds on the loose I spit no stupid shit

by Ras Kass on album Rasassination

Ras Kass: You want to talk to God? God never sleeps. Chorus Ras Kass: Now what came first, the chicken or the egg? God: Armageddon. Ras Kass: A arm a leg a leg a arm a head. Headin in your dir

by Flatbush Zombies on album D.R.U.G.S. (Mixtape)

[Verse 1: Meechy Darko] Whatever happened to mobbin' instead of fist fighting Niggas is busy bloggin, this shit is a problem Flatbush zombie dead walking, caution Every word I spit, every verb I f

by Rittz on album After Mornin Ep

Take 85 north to Gwinnett to my stompin' ground People sleepin' on my counter Now it's time to wake em' up, smell the coffee ground Bout' to steal the spotlight Snort snow and the flow feel the frostb

by Bizzy Bone on album Mr. Ouija

Out of the slums, in the midst of the darkness and come in, they callin, all in ready for the mission when they listen many people, many children better touch em;deliver the one, better tell em'

by Sister Rosetta Tharpe & Marie Knight on album Back to Black

Jimmy Buffett Miscellaneous My Head Hurts, My Feet Stink, And I Don't Love Jesus By: Jimmy Buffett 1975 Chorus: My head hurts, my feet stink, and I don't love Jesus (oh my lordy it's that...) It's th

by Poor Old Lu on album A Picture of the Eighth Wonder

Certainly one of the most haunting, melodic songs that we ever wrote. I was personally completely taken by it the very first time that I heard the music, and I couldn't wait to write lyrics. The title

by Shabba Ranks on album Miscellaneous

United we stand and divided we fall Black man know yourself before your back is against the wall Ah soh yuh stay Yuh ongle ah tink one way But I'm not a one way DJ Coin two side, get that? Hear dis