Rough Neck Blues

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Ed Kuepper - Rock

Rough Neck Blues

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I'd rather not be a society hound I'd rather be called the bully of the town I could put my feet right on the bar Holler whoopee boys, here we are I can have my beer or liquor or gin Have a book of cards thick or thin I could drink homebrew, tote my gun Keep the cops all on the run I don't care for society life I'd rather be looking for the other man's wife I'd have to know how to dance and sing Powder my face and shake that thing At judgement day when the trumpet blows You won't catch me at society shows I'd still be drinking and banging around Laughing and singing I'm thе bully of the town I'd rather not be a sociеty hound I'd rather be put down in the ground A rounder's life is mighty sweet To be the bully of the town is hard to beat

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