Only the Dead in the Mist
Here comes that dog again
He bites me every now and then
Foaming with misery
He's covered with leather skin
Bad to bones, lookin' for you
Rabid to the core, bloody blue
I call him Billy Blade
His teeth cut, he's got tattoos yeah
Don't call the doctor
Don't call the priest
I need some rock'n'roll
To live in the street
Mama was a shotgun
She was a winner, but never won
We'll never own a lot
Tell you somethin', man, ain't go no plot yeah
2nd Chorus:
That dog, he's in the fog
But in the dark, he's a hungry shark
Don't Be Cruel
(words & music by Otis Blackwell - Elvis Presley)
You know I can be found,
sitting home all alone,
If you can't come around,
at least please telephone.
Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.
Baby, if I made you mad
for something I might have said,
Please, let's forget the past,
the future looks bright ahead,
Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.
I don't want no other love,
Baby it's just you I'm thinking of.
Don't stop thinking of me,
don't make me feel this way,
Come on over here and love me,
you know what I want you to say.
Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.
Why should we be apart?
I really love you baby, cross my heart.
Let's walk up to the preacher
and let us say I do,
Then you'll know you'll have me,
and I'll know that I'll have you,
Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.
I don't want no other love,
Baby it's just you I'm thinking of.
Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.
Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.
I don't want no other love,
Baby it's just you I'm thinking of.