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Rebel Meets Rebel (2006) 1. Nothin' To Lose 2. Rebel Meets Rebel 3. Cowboys Do More Dope 4. Panfilo 5. Heart Worn Highway 6. One Nite Stands 7. Arizona Rivers 8. Get Outta My Life 9. Cherokee Cry 10. Time 11. No Compromise 12. N.Y.C. Streets
1. Nothin' To Lose I am a gambler god knows I've been around I've lived it up now I'm livin' it down I've played some hunches, and I've played some blues A man with nothing ain't got nothing to lose
I thought my woman was my ace in the hole But when she left me I was out of control I've just had bad luck since I got the news A man with nothing ain't got nothing to lose
Old lady luck ain't nobody's friend And old dame fortune broke my heart in the end Love was the one thing I tried not to abuse
A man with nothing ain't got nothing to lose
I like casinos and I love slot machines I lost a fortune if you know what I mean Those one armed bandits was the wrong thing to choose A man with nothing ain't got nothing to lose
You wanna help me do you know where I'm at Don't try to change me girl it's to late for that You say quit gamblin' and I'll have to refuse A man with nothing ain't got nothing to lose
I lost it all I don't have no more to give The doctor tells me I don't have long to live My friends all say they'd hate to be in my shoes
A man with nothin' ain't got nothing to lose
You say salvation is the one thing I need Its hell or heaven that I'm just a bad seed What makes you think you have the right to accuse
A man with nothin' ain't got nothin' to lose
Nothin' to lose Nothin' to lose Nothin' to lose
2. Rebel Meets Rebel [Featuring Joey Floyd]
We raise a lot of hell, drink a lot of booze Don't need a damn reason for the things we do So break out the bottles and bring on the crowd Exercise your freedom, rowdy and loud
Get down, let's jam All night, that's right
Rebel meets rebel And that means trouble Rebel meets rebel Double trouble
Rebel meets rebel, man to man Renegade singer, outlaw band Rebel meets rebel
Quitters looking back, 'cos there ain't nothin' to hide It's just a get-together pf country/metal minds Could it be the future, a sign of the times? When rebel meets rebel, we're partners in crime
Get down, let's jam All night, that's right
Rebel meets rebel And that means trouble When rebel meets rebel Double trouble
Rebel meets rebel, we've got our pride Like old Hank said, it's been a long hard ride When rebel meets rebel
3. Cowboys Do More Dope Country music stars like the catchy bars They smoke a lot of weed Yeah, those country singers like to catch their buzz They love to drink whiskey
Shotgun-Willie he got popped on the highway With a roach of that dealie in his ashtray Them cocaine cowboys just don't feel right unless they're high
Cowboys do more dope Than rock 'n' rollers I wonder if cowboys do more dope Than rock 'n' rollers
Those long-haired rednecks like to pack their nose They do a lot of blow Those dog roofers like to take acid trips They love to go fast, not slow
Behind that clean face in the closet hooked on freebase Lurks another up-and-coming star Them cranked up cowboys just don't feel right unless they're high, high
Cowboys do more dope Than rock 'n' rollers I wonder if cowboys do more dope Than rock 'n' rollers
Cowboys do more dope Than rock 'n' rollers Do you think cowboys do more dope Than rock 'n' rollers?
Listen up, people Don't take the purple acid You'll have to get down off them towers
4. Panfilo [Instrumental]
5. Heart Worn Highway On this Heart Worn Highway Into the heat of night Look in your rearview mirror Tucson is out of sight
Headin' for Oklahoma Texas is still ahead Face on a Wanted poster Wanted alive or dead
Destined to die an outlaw Braggin' in every town Two steps ahead of danger Waiting to bring you down
Cling to your loaded pistol Keep it right by your side Haul ass on Heart Worn, run away This could be your last ride
I was on Heart Worn Highway Too late to turn back now You made the bed you lay in And they'll find your trail somehow
You just gotta keep on runnin' From all the things you've done Out on that Heart Worn Highway You'll never buy the gun
Destined to die an outlaw Braggin' in every town Two steps ahead of danger Waiting to bring you down
Cling to your loaded pistol Keep it right by your side Out on some Heart Worn Highway This could be your last ride
Destined to die an outlaw Confined in every town Two steps ahead of danger Waiting to bring you down
Cling to your loaded pistol Now, keep it right by your side Out on some Heart Worn Highway This could be your last ride
6. One Nite Stands I don't make promises that I can't keep Got to keep movin', got no time to sleep Don't talk to me about my future plans It's time to go, I'm into one nite stands
I'm into one nite stands I'm into one nite stands If you want wedding rings to put on your hands Don't look at me I'm into one nite stands
Ride the highways like a man possessed I got this demon here inside my chest I'm hard to satisfy, you understand? I need some love, I'm into one nite stands
I'm into one nite stands I'm into one nite stands If you want wedding rings to put on your hands Don't look at me I'm into one nite stands
Play, Dime!
I play some football, like my younger days Then our ol' Hendrix sing Purple Haze That's when I put together my first band And now I'm only into one nite stands
I'm into one nite stands I'm into one nite stands If you want wedding rings to put on your hands Don't look at me I'm into one nite stands
One nite stands
7. Arizona Rivers
When you're young You wanna believe Believe in love
Believe in everything
Time Seems to be on your side When you're young And in love
Time To move along, baby I've got this feelin' something's going on
I can't make my mind up When I do I tell you, baby I'll be through with you
I feel a heart ache comin' on I feel a heart ache comin' on I feel a heartbreak And it's coming on strong
8. Get Outta My Life [Featuring Hank Williams III]
I've been cool for far too long Just a matter of time before I break I took more shit than I wanted to take You can't look me in the eyes Somethings gone wrong and you know I know I'm like a stick of dynamite ready to blow I just can't accept your lies no more It ain't my fault that you can't take it just ain't cool if you have to fake it
Don't threaten me just pack your trash And don't let the door hit you in the ass Get outta my life!
Get up get gone I gotta keep on keeping on Too much pain and too much strife up yours Get outta my life! Get up get gone I gotta keep on keeping on Too much pain and too much strife up yours Get outta my life!
I ain't gonna be cool no more You took advantage of my whole deal this ain't about you it's the way I feel Nothing's ever good enough Your never satisfied heard it all before when you give all you got you can't give no more It's too late to change my mind I can't turn back the hands of time you should have noticed the danger sign
Don't threaten me just pack your trash And don't let the door hit you in the ass Get outta my mother fucking life!
Get up get gone I gotta keep on keeping on Too much pain and too much strife up yours Get outta my life! Get up get gone I gotta keep on keeping on Too much pain and too much strife up yours Get outta my life!
Get up get gone I gotta keep on keeping on Too much pain and too much strife up yours Get outta my life! Get up get gone I gotta keep on keeping on Too much pain and too much strife up yours Get outta my life!
9. Cherokee Cry Talk about Indian rights and wrongs sing a few more freedom songs Look to the spirit, ride the wind let's not walk that trail of tears again
Digging up our sacred grounds won't you leave the dead alone Let the eagle fly and the buffalos roam and give us back our home
Cherokee cry Cherokee cry Cherokee cry Cherokee cry
Right up front I want my freedom back I know about Geronimo's Cadillac That's how you got us on the reservation don't talk to me about segregation
Digging up our sacred grounds won't you leave the dead alone Let the eagle fly and the buffalos roam and give us back our home
Cherokee cry Cherokee cry Cherokee cry Cherokee cry Set me free, yeah
Cry, oh, Cherokee cry Cry, oh, Cherokee cry Cry, oh, Cherokee cry Cry, oh, Cherokee cry
10. Time We have one nanosecond In the spectrum of time Cause it's about the dead It's all in your mind
Reality, senility human race, outer space My head's about to overload
Explode, explode
Alien forces live inside my brain I must obey them or I'll go insane
Procreation, concentration penetration, ejaculation My head's about to overload
Explode, explode Explode, explode
Cold shots on the rocks You know how it makes me feel You better see, set me free Don't give me no better deal Anagram, sonogram Looking for a thing that's real All for sale, new ghost town
Time is something you can't steal Time is something you can't steal Time is something you can't steal
This black painted sign says: "Jesus saves" Ride on the highways to an early grave
Remorse, intercourse voices from my alien force My head's about to overload
Explode, explode
Cowboys From Hell on the radio Turn it up now just as loud as it will go
Guitar bastards, cymbal crashers Strobe light flashin', motel bashin' My head's about to overload
Explode, explode Explode, explode
Cold shots on the rocks You know how it makes me feel You better see, set me free Don't give me no better deal Anagram, sonogram Looking for a thing that's real Ultrasound, vocals down
Time is something you can't steal Time is something you can't steal Time is something you can't steal
We have one nanosecond in the spectrum of Time is something you can't steal
Time is something you can't steal Time is something you can't steal
Time is something you can't steal Time is something you can't steal
We have one nanosecond in the spectrum of time
Time is something you can't steal
11. No Compromise [Spoken:] This is David Allan Coe and the Cowboys From Hell, and everything we do, we do 110%. That's the bottom line, and that means no compromise.
[Sung:] I'm guilty, Nut I'll drink myself innocent Recklessly honest, But I'm content I ain't scared of nothin', I'm in control I am my own master, Nobody owns my soul
No compromise No compromise No compromise No compromise
I'm innocent, But I'll drink till I'm guilty You live in a state of confusion I live in ahe state of Texas You follow some leader, I follow my mind That's what happens, my friend When the blind leads the blind
No compromise No compromise No compromise No compromise
When it comes, just break it Ow, bottom's up
No compromise No compromise No compromise No compromise Never!
12. N.Y.C. Streets [Spoken:] [David Allan Coe:] I thought what was cool, was... uh, rockin' Rita looking for a Dimebag, like, people who don't know who you are think it's some chick lookin' for dope.
[Dimebag:] Exactly.
[David Allan Coe laughs]
[Dimebag:] You know it's all about the lyrics.
[David Allan Coe:] You know what I mean?
[Dimebag:] Yeah, man.
[David Allan Coe:] Yeah, I hear ya.
[Dimebag:] Here we go...
[Sung:] Cowboy junkies on the radio Singin' some ol' funky tune Time to change the station he says: Stop the car let me out
I say hey, dude what's that all about The artist formally known as Man, that's insane Purple Rain, hey dude Cut me some slack What's his real name
Bridge, man
New York City streets horns blowin' I don't care People goin' God knows where
Freaks on the corner Hair dyed blue Lookin' at me But I'm lookin' at you
I wonder what am I doin' here What am I doin' here
Whiskey signs fashion in my mind Time to get loaded And get out of this town
Pantera on the Marquee Better stay one more day Iron Maiden, Motörhead Fuck, heavy metal ain't dead
Hey dude What's that you said Rockin' Rita Lookin' for a Dimebag What's up with that dude Ah, turn the music up Turn the music up
Go to the bridge, now
New York City streets Horns blowin' People goin' God knows where I don't care
Freaks on the corner hair dyed blue Lookin' at me And I'm lookin' at you
What am I doin' here God, what am I doin' here you say your name is
[Spoken:] Hey dude, check it out. I got this tape by some friends of mine, called Punk Jack. Ey, good, you gotta hear these guys. They ain't got no record deal. What difference does that make? You don't need a record deal, motherfucker - listen to the music, dude.
Fuckin' A, dude
All Music & Lyrics: Coe, Dime & Vinnie Total time: 40:23
Rebel Meets Rebel is: David Allan Coe [VOCALS - GUITAR] Dimebag Darrell Abbott [GUITAR - VOCALS] Vinnie Paul Abbott [DRUMS] Rex Brown [BASS]
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