Tesla - Cumin' Atcha Live / Truckin' Lyrics
(originally by Grateful Dead)Alright!Hey, are we ready?Well I'm a mean machine, I'm the kind you don't wanna meetMy middle name is trouble, I'm a danger in the streetMy motor's in overdrive, my pedal's to the floorI never get enough, I'm always comin' back for moreHere I come, better step asideI said here I come, oh yeah, well I'm a-comin' at you liveI'm comin' atcha liveThe only one you want, I never give a warning twiceWell anything could happen like the rollin' of the diceHere we come, you better step asideI said here we come, we're comin' at you liveComin' at you live - we're comin' atcha liveComin' at you live - comin' atcha liveComin' at you live - you better step asideComin' at you live - ow! ow![Solo]Comin' at you live - we're comin' atcha liveComin' at you live - comin' atcha liveComin' at you live - you better step asideComin' at you live - comin' atcha liveComin' at you live - comin' atcha liveComin' at you live - comin' atcha liveComin' at you live - step aside, step asideComin' at you live - 'cos here we comeTruckin', I'm a-goin' home, whoa whoa, baby, back where I belongBack home, sit down and patch my bones, and get back truckin' onWhat in the hell ever happened to sweet Jane?She's lost her marbles, you know the chick ain't the sameLivin' on reds, and vitamin C, and cocaineAll the friend can say is "ain't it a *****"Busted down on Bourbon Street, set up like a bowlin' pinKnocked down, sometimes I'm wearin' thin, they just won't let you inSometimes the light's all shinin' on me, other times I can barely seeLately it occurs to me, what a long strange trip is this - that's rightAlright! You guys liked that one, right?(Just like at home, that's pretty good...)Hang on a second, I gotta tune up here, or tune down, actuallyAlright! We're just *****in' round tonight, but we're gonna have a good timeAin't we, Philadelphia? Alright. Let's kick some ass!
