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Calling the Maker - Aimee Allen



     
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Calling the Maker Lyrics


Get my money back, pay my bail
Put me, baby, in the county jail
Do my time, lord, and I won't tell
Everybody, everybody goin' to hell
Pick back my fat, skin my bones
Thirty-two teeth crack throwing stones
Call on Jesus, bring us home
I ain't done nothin' but love
(Oh)
I ain't done nothin' but...
(Oh)
Hey love
All hands are calling the maker
Dirty with the salt from the Undertaker
Damn! I hear John the Revalator
Mama's in the kitchen dancing and singing

All hands are calling the maker
Dirty with the salt from the Undertaker
Damn! I hear John the Revalator
Mama's in the kitchen dancing and singing
Get my money back, I pay my bail
Put me baby, put me baby in the county jail
Do my time, lord, and I won't tell
Oh, everybody goin' to hell
Pick back my fat, skin my bones
Your teeth crack throwing stones
Call on Jesus, bring us home
I ain't done nothin' but love
I ain't done nothin' but love
All hands are calling the maker
Dirty with the salt from the Undertaker
Damn! I hear John the Revalator
Mama's in the kitchen dancing and singing
Yeah, I hear him come down the hall
With a tip-tap, high clap, voodoo doll
Congo, Bongo, Blood lust song
White witch beating on a tree trunk gong
It's a boom-clack, boom-clack on my door
Click the key before there's more
I ain't don nothin' but
(Oh)
Hey love
All hands are calling the maker
Dirty with the salt from the Undertaker
Damn! I hear John the Revalator
Mama's in the kitchen dancing and singing
All hands are calling the maker
Dirty with the salt from the Undertaker
Damn! I hear John the Revalator
Mama's in the kitchen dancing and singing
All hands are calling the maker
Dirty with the salt from the Undertaker
Damn! I hear John the Revalator
Mama's in the kitchen dancing and singing
Ain't done nothin' but
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Lyrics submitted by Jacob English.

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Born and raised in the eclectic music scene of Missoula, Montana, Aimee developed her appreciation for many types of music, singing in clubs, from Punk to Hip Hop. At first glance, Aimee Allen piques curiosity with a face resembling a perfect blend of Angelina Jolie and Britney Spears, but performs pounding Hip Hop beats, crushing guitars, and Ani-like lyrics delivered with the raw emotion of Kurt Cobain and the raspy wail of Janis Joplin.

Read more about Aimee Allen on Last.fm.


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