My Arms Are Weak
(S. Dentone)
Co-arranged with Big Boss Band
Well I wanna be in Nashville
In the home of white culture
In the home of country
Well I wanna be in Chicago
In a little sweet home
I wanna sing with black men
CHORUS:
Well I want to get rolled
In the land of rock
Well I wanna be in New Orleans
On the banks of Mississippi
In the home of jazz
Well I wanna be in 'Bama
In the heart of Dixie
Singin' with the Swampers
CHORUS
Tomorrow mornin' I'll leave my home
With my guitar and my shitkickers on
Yeah you won't make me change my mind
And I won't sleep 'cause I'll be waiting for tomorrow to come
The time has come, I feel strong enough
To face the troubles and whatever will come
I made my choice and to hell I'll go
Breakin' its doors singin' out some rock and roll
Well I wanna be in Memphis
In the home of blues
At the home of Elvis
Through the Gate of Music
On the Grace Boulevard
In the cradle of the rhythm
Where my music was born
We recommend: Ferry Boat Serenade
as the first one came
so delightful - so splendid to rape
I cut her wide open,
tore her heart
My eyes they glimpsed,
this was blackened art
Riding forth, killing God
I'm in battle with angels
Riding forth, killing God
I shall never surrender
With my spear I killed the second
and father God mourned as hell
I watched him through
the black diamond
These pestilent disciples
never had a chance
The last one came forth
but she truly was a fallen one
She came to join my dark horde
the bride of mine she was to