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Lyrics:
Walking about, I've seen you lately 
You're not the type I know
How do I know that they sent you leaving
This must be all you know 

I always have to start it baby 
Just so I don't let you down 
She's been with me avid lately baby 
Smoking hella things you know
Smoking hella things you know 
I'm just smoking hella things you know

Don't move too much 
You'll kill the high
I don't feel much that's so 
Blood on my nose 
Yeah I'm peaking baby
I hope that I'll never know

I always have to start it baby 
Just so I don't let you down 
She's been with me avid lately baby 
Smoking hella things you know
Smoking hella things you know 
I'm just smoking hella things you know

Start It

Shake That Devil

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2025 Rising Sun Blues by Phazz and Billy Korg
Lyrics: Tradicional Louisiana Folk song 'The House Of The Rising Sun' from Anthology of Louisiana Literature. More info: https://peakd.com/hive-175836/@nupulse/rising-sun-blues-the-house-of-the-by-phazz-and-billy-korg-enes

LYRICS:

There is a house in New Orleans
They call it the Rising Sun,
And it’s been the ruin of many a poor girl,
And me, oh God, I’m one.

If I had only listened of what my mama said,
I’d be at home today.
But bein’ so young and foolish, my Lord,
Let a gambler lead me astray.
 
Now, my mother is a tailor,
She sews those new blue jeans.
And my sweetheart is a drunkard, Lord,
Drinks down in New Orleans.

Now the only thing a drunken man needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk.
And the only time he’s satisfied,
Lord, is when he’s on the drunk.
 
Somebody go get my baby sister;
Tell her not to do, not to do what I have done.
But shun that house in New Orleans
They call it the Rising Sun.
 
Well, I’m goin’ back to New Orleans;
My race is almost run.
Yes, I’m goin’ back to spend my life
Beneath, beneath, the rising sun.

Shake That Devil

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