Letras
Little Johnny Walker caught a bullet last night
Running from the guitar store
He took a left down the alley, guess he could've gone right
Now he ain't taken nothing no more, no more
Everybody knows it's a hard time
Livin' with hate and the greed
Most folks just gon' sneak on food
Others gonna steal what they need
Down on the corner, already talkin'
How they're gonna cut that tail?
I'm out here in the filth and squalor
All I wanna do is stomp and holler
Oh, 18 years, 18 years
That's a long-old time to be
Sittin' face down, stoned in the alley
Wonderin' how to get to that shinin' sea
Everybody knows it's a hard time
Livin' on the minimum wage
Most folks just gonna sneak on through
Others gonna rattle that cage
Aw, what the hell I'm missing, might as well take a
Chance and try my way
I'm out here in the filth and squalor
All I wanna do is stomp and holler
Rock and roll, ache and moan
Listen to the young girls scream
Every time I get a little bit lucky
I've got to wake up from a poor mans dream
Heaven only knows how we get there
After all this trouble and strife
From all Iv'e seen, you only get one shot
At what your'e gonna do in this life
Ah, what the hell, I guess I might as well
Take a chance and try my way
I'm like James Brown only white and taller
And all i wanna do is stomp and holler
I'm like James Brown only white and taller
All i wanna do is stomp and holler
Lord bless you, from all stomp and holler
Am not a cook!