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Spent fifteen years getting loaded
Fifteen years 'till his liver exploded
Now what's Bob gonna do
Now that he can't drink?
The doctor said, "Whatcha been thinkin' 'bout?"
Bob said, "That's the point
I won't think about nothing
Now I gotta do something else", Oi, oi, oi
To pass the time and someone shaved his head
He got a new identity
Sixty-two holed air cushioned boots
And a girl who rides a scooter ought
To take him out of town
They would get away
Riding around, as the trucks drive by
You could here the motherfuckers go
A couple of lines, an extra thermos of Joe
He'll be kickin' in heads at the punk rock show, yeah

Bob's the kinda guy he knows just what
Bob's the kinda guy he knows just what to do
When the doctor tells him to
"Quit your drinkin', now's the time"
Will he ever walk the line?
To all my friends, I feel just great
Will he ever walk the line?
Kickin' ass and bustin' heads
Red suspenders
Once a day he shaves his head
But will he ever walk the line?
Will he ever walk the line?
Will he ever walk the line?
Will he ever walk the line?
A will he ever walk the line?
Bob

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Rick Moore is a singer/songwriter/guitarist from the cotton country of west Tennessee. Growing up in Bolivar, Tennessee (just east of Memphis) he was exposed at an early age to the likes of B.B. King, Freddie King, to his dad's love of Hank Williams and Fats Domino and to all the music that was made from Memphis to Muscle Shoals. A guitar player since he was a youngster in the sixties he grew up playing in local bands while working as a DJ in high school. Howlin' Wolf, Jimmy Reed and John Lee Hooker all served as influences through WLAC in Nashville and a variety of Memphis stations.

Read more about Rick Moore on Last.fm.


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