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Diddley Dogs #1

by Diddley Dogs

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Hot Rod Model T Stomp we've been driving for three days never winked an eye we breathed the freshy wind from fields of rye our girls on the backseat made a sighs ooooh such a heavy days on crazy ride we've got the hot rod Model T stomp nobody in the world can make us stop with Gene and Eddie doing the jive we feel us free, we feel us alive we've been riding through the fields watching sights our hot rod wheels rolled on the miles we had such a rollin' days and rockin' nights and we never disappointed with sad tries we've got the hot rod Model T stomp nobody in the world can make us stop with Johnny and Buddy doing the sound nobody can never make us bound we have reached a holy hills with no wounds our ears do appreciate the engine sounds we've been leaving country side with happy sighs and we've known for sure we could stand the vice hot rod Model T stomp nobody in the world can make us stop with Gene and Eddie doing the jive we feel us free, we feel us alive
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Tommygun Blues I heard the voice of justice late at night Then I thought I gotta take a ride I only took my hat and my machine gun I never thought that judgement is so fun I knew the place where sinners were Thieves and gamblers and all their whores Who expected nothing till the bullets flew Where played barrelhouse boogie Now there's my tommygun blues Then came down the angel told me the name Of a guy I must kill for a good Lord sake I took a second ride looked like a nightmare Till I stopped at the house of mayor I saw his kids and his wife I showed them hell then I let mayor die And when I ended with a morning dew I left so empty along with my tommygun blues I'll find all places where sinners are With whores, champagne and caviar Until the morning comes I gotta end what I due There sounds richmen's boogie Now there's my tommygun blues
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Black Cadillac Once you dragged back home Felt the look behind your back You turned around and down the street You saw the black cadillac Its windows were darkened A passengers inside you could'nt see And the front-sign truly said "Have Mercy On Me" you've got pain and ashes oh can you get it through? c'mon pack your case when the black cadillac comes at you A driver has no license Although he's blind like a mole And with his shades staring at you He can see deep inside your soul You looked for a godbox But a preacher answered "holy crap" You tried to turn to the image of Christ But he said it was the only last lap When the bell ring the hour I hope you'll be ready to All your sins recall When the black cadillac comes at you you tried to run away through the backyards and make no sound but afterwards it was chasing you it surely jacked you around you let your life goes on you go and get something new but with the lights off and engine on the black cadillac still waits for you

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released August 15, 2015

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Diddley Dogs (Отвязные Псы) Yekaterinburg, Russia

Rockabilly-Rock'n'Roll Trio/Quartet since 2010.

Diddley Dogs are
Eugene - vocals, rhythm guitar, keyboards
Alexander - solo guitar
Alex - double bass
Pete - drums

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