25 lighters on my dressa, yessa
You know I gotta get paid
25 lighters on my dressa, yessa
You know I gotsta get paid
I got 25 lighters on my 25 folks
Gonna break the bank run 25 more
Bout to reap the suits with 25 flows
I got 25 lighters well don't ya know
25 flight diamonds in my ring
25 12s in the trunks to bang, oh lord
Make it move makin' 25 new ones
Goin' off a big don 99 seville c'mon
25 lighters on my dressa, dressa
I gotsta get paid
I got 25 lighters on my dressa, dressa
You know I gotta get paid
Zig and me is climbing out 25 doors
Representing for the doors that holdin' 25 more
ZZ nothin' but 25 out the door
Him and hawing we gonna doin' it to the 25 shows
25 lighters on my dressa, dressa
You know I gotta get paid
25 lighters on my dressa dressa,
Yessa I gotsta get paid
25 lighters on my dressa, yessa
I gotta gotta get paid I
25 lighters on my dressa, yessa
You know I got to get paid
Uh, c'mon
Just check me out
All I got is a 25 aha ha
ZZ Top - La Futura Album Lyrics
ZZ Top - La Futura Lyrics
Writer: GARY L MOON, ALBERT BROWN, DORIE DORSEY, BILLY F GIBBONS, JOSEPH HARDY, KYLE WEST
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Chartreuse
Chartreuse
You got the color that turns me loose
Chartreuse
That color just turns me loose
Better than Magenta
Better than Fuse
You got a shade that gets rid of the blues.
Yeah chartreuse
Don't you know I like big caboose
Chartreuse
You know I like that big caboose
Its sure sweet,
Lights my fuse
Its sure sweet babe,
Lights my fuse
Chartreuse
That color just turns me loose
Chartreuse
You got the color that turns me loose
When you got the blues baby
I got the juice
If you get the blues lil' mama
I got the juice
You got the color that turns me loose
Chartreuse
That color just turns me loose
Better than Magenta
Better than Fuse
You got a shade that gets rid of the blues.
Yeah chartreuse
Don't you know I like big caboose
Chartreuse
You know I like that big caboose
Its sure sweet,
Lights my fuse
Its sure sweet babe,
Lights my fuse
Chartreuse
That color just turns me loose
Chartreuse
You got the color that turns me loose
When you got the blues baby
I got the juice
If you get the blues lil' mama
I got the juice
Writer: BILLY GIBBONS, FRANK BEARD, GARY L MOON, JOE HARDY
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Consumption
Consumption
Ain't gonna find me here
Consumption
Ain't gonna find me here
I'm gonna find me a place where there ain't no nothing no feel
Consumption
I get down on me knees
Consumption
I get down on that knee
I seem to be mistreatin' killin' me by degrees
Consumption
Pour me one you please
Consumption
Pour me one you please
A run on the honkey tonk makes that one for free
Have another bottle
Make me who I wanna be
Have another bottle
Make me who I wanna be
Have another bottle
Make me who I wanna be
Consumption
Consumption
Consumption
Consumption
Ain't gonna find me here
Consumption
Ain't gonna find me here
I'm gonna find me a place where there ain't no nothing no feel
Consumption
I get down on me knees
Consumption
I get down on that knee
I seem to be mistreatin' killin' me by degrees
Consumption
Pour me one you please
Consumption
Pour me one you please
A run on the honkey tonk makes that one for free
Have another bottle
Make me who I wanna be
Have another bottle
Make me who I wanna be
Have another bottle
Make me who I wanna be
Consumption
Consumption
Consumption
Consumption
Writer: Billy Gibbons
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Over You
A chili wind is blowing
And I'm all covered up
With despair and desperation
And it just won't let me up
It's come in time to face the truth
And somehow I got to find the strength to move
I gotta get up and get over you
And I'm all covered up
With despair and desperation
And it just won't let me up
It's come in time to face the truth
And somehow I got to find the strength to move
I gotta get up and get over you
Another dawn it breaking
And the people pass me by
And they don't know how hard I'm making
And there ain't no place to hide
I've got to find some resistance, forgetting your existence
I've got to get up and get over you
If I could have one more chance
With you by my side
You know I would take back that moment
When we said goodbye ooo yeah...
A chili wind is still blowing
And the sun it going down
And the streets are all in tears
And there not a soul around
It's coming time to face the truth
And it's so hard to say I I gotta to do
Somehow I got to get up and get over you
Ooh man ooo hey get over you hey get over you
I gotta get over you I gotta get over you ohhh...
Writer: BILLY GIBBONS, THOMAS JAY HAMBRIDGE
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Heartache In Blue
Yeah
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Cmon
I got it bad
Yeah so bad
I don't never want it no more
Baby
If it were me
You left me layin down on the floor
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Cmon
I got it bad
Yeah so bad
I don't never want it no more
Baby
If it were me
You left me layin down on the floor
Only you (only you)
Yeah yeah you (yeah yeah you)
You left me left my heartache in blue
Well when you're good
Don't mean no good
Leavin my mind in a tangle
And that's the way
That's what I say
I'm crumblin all around and a wrangle
Sweet you (sweet you)
Sweet sweet you (sweet sweet you)
You left me left my heartache in blue
Oh well
You demon hair?
Slitherin down a blue red door
Chang chang
It's just a thang
Tie me up then keep me just until I'm gone
Only you (only you)
Sweet sweet you (sweet sweet you)
You left me left my heartache in blue
Writer: BILLY GIBBONS, TREY EDWIN BRUCE
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
I Dont Wanna Lose Lose You
Sometimes it's hard to make things clear
Or know when to face the truth
And I know that the moment is here
I'll open my heart and show you inside
My love has no pride
I feel with you I've got nothing to hide
So open your eyes and see who I am
And not who you want for me to be
I am only myself, myself
I don't wanna lose you now
We're gonna get through somehow
I don't wanna lose you now or ever
Baby I've finally found
The Courage to stand my ground
But if you want me
I'll be around, forever
We all make mistakes, we all lose our way
But we stood the test of time and I hope
That's the way it will stay
It's all up to you, to tell me to go
'Cause it won't be me to walk away
When you're all that I know
And I know that
I don't wanna lose you now
We're gonna get through somehow
I don't wanna lose you now or ever and ever
Baby I've finally found
The courage to stand my ground
But if you want me
I'll be around, forever, forever, yeah , yeah
Don't wanna lose you , lose you now
We're gonna get through somehow
Don't wanna lose you now
Don't wanna lose you
Don't wanna lose you
Or know when to face the truth
And I know that the moment is here
I'll open my heart and show you inside
My love has no pride
I feel with you I've got nothing to hide
So open your eyes and see who I am
And not who you want for me to be
I am only myself, myself
I don't wanna lose you now
We're gonna get through somehow
I don't wanna lose you now or ever
Baby I've finally found
The Courage to stand my ground
But if you want me
I'll be around, forever
We all make mistakes, we all lose our way
But we stood the test of time and I hope
That's the way it will stay
It's all up to you, to tell me to go
'Cause it won't be me to walk away
When you're all that I know
And I know that
I don't wanna lose you now
We're gonna get through somehow
I don't wanna lose you now or ever and ever
Baby I've finally found
The courage to stand my ground
But if you want me
I'll be around, forever, forever, yeah , yeah
Don't wanna lose you , lose you now
We're gonna get through somehow
Don't wanna lose you now
Don't wanna lose you
Don't wanna lose you
Writer: BILLY GIBBONS, THOMAS JAY HAMBRIDGE
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Flyin High
Well she likes the truck
I guess I'm in luck
She wears high heel cowboy boots
She'll slam a shot
Whatever you got
She walks the line makes no excuse
I guess I'm in luck
She wears high heel cowboy boots
She'll slam a shot
Whatever you got
She walks the line makes no excuse
Fly high
I'm never satisfied
Fly high
I'm takin one last ride
Fly high
I'm bone dry and I'm waiting to die
Fly high
Dont you know its hard to signify
She likes to smoke
And she likes to toke
Axe her no questions and she won't have to lie
She likes to charge
Long as it's large
Make no mistake she got the evil eye
Fly high
I'm never stisfied
Fly high
I'm takin one last ride
Fly high
I'm bone dry and I'm waiting to die
Fly high
Don't know you its hard to signify
[Solo]
Fly high
I'm never satisfied
Fly high
I'm takin one last ride
Fly high
Jimi said I'm gonna kiss the sky
Fly high
You bad bad bad remission why
Writer: GLENN GIBBONS, STUART DRUMMOND MCMILLAN, NICK PEACOCK
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
It's Too Easy Mañana
Just a one room country shack,
Lyin' here on my rack.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
Bootleg whiskey, feeling fine.
It's good reason out of mind.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
Oh this life is such a scene,
Ain't no worry mo manana.
I don't care maybe if I could.
Deal the shuffle in the cards,
Don't have to work that hard.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
Now if I sleep out in the rain
I would call my ball and chain.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
Will you miss me? I'm all wrong,
You hardly know I'm gone.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
I spent bad luck times in jail,
I've been blowing out spitting nails.
I pack my sack and vanish when I could.
From my one room funky shack,
Better roll with me jack.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
Lyin' here on my rack.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
Bootleg whiskey, feeling fine.
It's good reason out of mind.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
Oh this life is such a scene,
Ain't no worry mo manana.
I don't care maybe if I could.
Deal the shuffle in the cards,
Don't have to work that hard.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
Now if I sleep out in the rain
I would call my ball and chain.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
Will you miss me? I'm all wrong,
You hardly know I'm gone.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
I spent bad luck times in jail,
I've been blowing out spitting nails.
I pack my sack and vanish when I could.
From my one room funky shack,
Better roll with me jack.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
It's too easy, it's too easy to feel good.
Writer: Gillian Welch, Billy Gibbons, David Rawlings
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Big Shiny Nine
Big shiny nine she's mine all mine
Flowin down the front of my old blue jeans
Big shiny nine she'll fall so fine
Waitin to impress my hippie queen
Flowin down the front of my old blue jeans
Big shiny nine she'll fall so fine
Waitin to impress my hippie queen
It's all right now
I'm fingering my big black shiny nine
Sticks and stones
Skeleton bones
Enough to make the dead jump and run
Encyclopedia aint got what I need
Cause I'm waiting my to undress my hippie queen
It's all right now
I'm fingering my big black shiny nine
Nuts and bolts
Smith and wesson and colts
It's down to luger can't make a selection
Stealin steeds and film
Scrapin bottom again
Oh lord I'm headed in a direction
It's all right now
My shiny nine I have my shiny nine
It's all right now
I'm fingering my big black shiny nine
Writer: GARY L MOON, BILLY GIBBONS, JOE HARDY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Have A Little Mercy
Have a little mercy
I want my baby back
Have a little mercy
Or give me cadialine
Have mercy miss percy
Give me pa dozza back
Have mercy
Love me like a Big Rolls Royce
Have mercy Love me like there ain't no choice
Have mercy miss Percy
Shucks, I'm gonna just cook somethin' for ya
Have a little mercy
I feel like diamonds and pearls
Have a little mercy
I feel like diamonds and pearls
Have mercy Miss Percy
You're driving me out of this world
Well if you will have a little mercy
You have the time
Have a little mercy
Have mercy
'Cause you're mine all mine
I want my baby back
Have a little mercy
Or give me cadialine
Have mercy miss percy
Give me pa dozza back
Have mercy
Love me like a Big Rolls Royce
Have mercy Love me like there ain't no choice
Have mercy miss Percy
Shucks, I'm gonna just cook somethin' for ya
Have a little mercy
I feel like diamonds and pearls
Have a little mercy
I feel like diamonds and pearls
Have mercy Miss Percy
You're driving me out of this world
Well if you will have a little mercy
You have the time
Have a little mercy
Have mercy
'Cause you're mine all mine
Writer: Billy Gibbons
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
La Futura is the fifteenth studio album by American rock band ZZ Top, released on September 8, 2012. It is the band's first album in nine years, following Mescalero, and peaked at number 5 on the Billboard "Top Rock Albums" chart. La Futura is also the last studio album released in bassist Dusty Hill's lifetime.
Performed By:
ZZ TopGenre(s): Blues rock
Length: 39:18
Released: September 10th, 2012
Year: 2012