Cumin’ Atcha Live / Truckin’ (Live at the Trocadero / 1990)

Lyrics

[Cumin' Atcha Live] [Intro] Alright! Hey, are we ready? (One, two) [Verse 1] Well, I'm a mean machine, I'm the kind you don't wanna meet My middle name is Trouble, I'm a danger in the street Motor's in overdrive, my pedal's to the floor I never get enough, I'm always a-comin' back for more [Chorus] Oh, here I come, better step aside I said, here I come, oh, yeah Well, I'm a-comin' at you live I'm comin' at you live [Verse 2] The only one you want, I never give a warning twice Well, anything could happen, like the rollin' of the dice [Chorus] Here we come, you better step aside I said, here we come We're comin' at you live (Comin' at you live) We're comin' at you live (Comin' at you live) Comin' at you live (Comin' at you live) You better step aside (Comin' at you live) Ow, ow! [Guitar Solo] Woo, woo-hoo! (Yeah) [Outro] (Comin' at you live) We're comin' at you live (Comin' at you live) Comin' at you live (Comin' at you live) You better step aside (Comin' at you live) Comin' at you live (Comin' at you live) Comin' at you live (Comin' at you live) Comin' at you live (Comin' at you live) Step aside, step aside (Comin' at you live) 'Cause here we come [Truckin'] [Chorus 1] Truckin', I'm a-goin' home, whoa-whoa, baby, back where I belong Back home, sit down and patch my bones, and get back truckin' on [Verse 1] What in the hell ever happened to sweet Jane? She's lost her marbles, you know the chick ain't the same Livin' on reds, and vitamin C, and cocaine All the friend can say is, "Ain't it a bitch?" [Chorus 2] Busted down on Bourbon Street, set up like a bowlin' pin Knocked down, sometimes I'm wearin' thin, they just won't let you in [Outro] Sometimes, the light's all shinin' on me Other times, I can barely see Lately, it occurs to me What a long strange trip is this (That's right) [Spoken Word] Alright, alright You guys liked that one, right? (Just like at home, that's pretty good) (Dig it!) Hang on one second, I gotta tune up here, or tune down, actually (It's lighter, bro) Alright, we're just fuckin' 'round tonight, but we're gonna have a good time, ain't we, Philadelphia? Alright Let's kick some ass