Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Chickenfoot, Hey you! Rio Grande crawling with desperation Hard drugs linin' the gunny
By Chickenfoot, Is that that new thing, Joe? It better be, huh? Talk to
By Chickenfoot, I said, oh, watching never heard it all one by one, though
By Chickenfoot, Get it up Down deep the circle Round and round down below Down
By Chickenfoot, Oh Lost in a sea of memories Learing to fly again Morning comes
By Chickenfoot, Well, the sun's up, it's 6:30 Fell asleep with the TV
By Chickenfoot, If I were a healer, I’d use my hands I'd put
By Chickenfoot, Oh well, a standing question One more time again, yeah Looking for
By Chickenfoot, Uh huh Well, she got back and up front She's everything any
By Chickenfoot, Got money, got fame Fast cars and everything, yeah, whoo I wanna
By Chickenfoot, You've got vision Don't wait for somebody One thought in your mind Don't