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This is the incredible THE TARANTULAS playing the incredible "LONERIDER" with all the el primovera pasta con ~REVERB sauce on it, don't get too excited now, ladies. This ain't Pee Wee's playhouse!!!! You won't find any garlic on this spaghetti, just pure heavenly sun baked vegetables, no greens, no mushrooms, just pure. Good tastin' warm sauce, sweet moist noodle, prime cut slender piece of pie, firm upper delights and tender lower tasties for you pleasure. |
CD: Monster Wave...100 Ft. High
Label: THE TARANTULAS
Credits: Composed, Performed and Produced by The Tarantulas |
Story Behind the Song
Once upon a time, the wicked witch of the east ate an apple from a snake tree and got food poisoning. She vomitted for a while and then she got better, but she learned her lesson: Tarantulas are just as dangerous as Snakes, and Apples can be just as dangerous as Tarantulas as well as snakes!
Lyrics
Hey, Hey, Hey, a LONERIDER, comin' my way, because I will do it MY way, MY way, say I am a Lone...Rider...Lone...Rider...not a Low...Rider...But a Lone...Rider! Through the vast desert and the open sky, my cows are big and fat and they will never die!!! Cattle Ranchin' all the way, this backwoods hillbilly trash is here to stay!
Lone...Rider! Im nothin' but backwoods hillbilly trash ridin' my cattle and fixin' my damn car!!! Makin' noise at 6 in the morn' in the back of the barn where I was born, (chorus) I aint nothin' but backwoods hillbilly trash!!!
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