Ugly Kid Joe - Sweet Leaf / Funk Fresh Country Club lyrics

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Ugly Kid Joe - Sweet Leaf / Funk Fresh Country Club lyrics

Written by tony iommi, bill ward, geezer butler, ozzy osbourne (sweet leaf), whitfield crane and eric philips (funky fresh country club) When i first met you, didn't realize I can't forget you, for your suprize You introduced me, to my mind And left me wanting, you and your kind Oh yeah! Straight people don't know, what your about They put you down and shut you out You gave to me a new belief And soon the world will love you sweet leaf Oh yeah! Funky fresh tunes And you're walking down the street And you're trying to find the girl That you really want to meet You're flying past the reef And you're drinking shrunking heads You wake up in the morning And you wish that you were dead As you stagger home In the blackest form of night The rollers out in force baby They're looking for a fight You try to play the game You try to pa** the test But the only thing in sight baby Is the sight of your arrest Jail cell - living hell Cains off me i'm free Doing time - one more time Mine, all mine, all mine Now the country club is cold And the country club is mean The attendants at the country club Ain't something to be seen If you're messing with my girl You're messing with your life Cause i'm gonna cut you With a big, big knife You bet your f**in' life Now as you stagger home In the blackest form of night The rollers out in force baby They're looking for a fight You try to play the game You try to pa** the test But the only thing in sight baby Is the sight of your arrest Jail cell - living hell Cains off me i'm free Doing time - one more time Mine, all mine, all mine I wanna tell you a story baby I hope you wanna hear I wanna tell you a story baby I hope you wanna hear Going downtown in the back of a car Some motha'f**a' left the door ajar Remember what your parents said Be home by eight and in your bed Now as you stagger home In the blackest form of night The rollers out in force baby They're looking for a fight You try to play the game You try to pa** the test But the only thing in sight baby Is the sight of your arrest Jail cell - living hell Cains off me i'm free Doing time - one more time Mine, all mine, all mine

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