Mike Watt - The Boilerman Lyrics
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The Boilerman
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What Are The Lyrics For The Boilerman By Mike Watt?
'member you meetin' me?
jumped right out that tree had the carlin wired boy, how that spiel inspired knocked me out, I was slayed changed forever from that day sang me some creedance songs I was your bassman from then on I'm a lucky man to know that man a hell of a man the boilerman boy, oh boy, oh boilerman boil, boil, boil over boilerman together with you I think I can make it we sure had curious minds discussin' all the time outsiders lookin' in wonderin' what, why and when? who were the frauds, who held the purse? what was our labor worth? well, you worked that six-string strong filled our engine room with song I'm a lucky man to know that man a hell of a man the boilerman boy, oh boy, oh boilerman boil, boil, boil over boilerman together with you I think I can make it history, facts and names we'd set it up just like a chess game reinact the puzzle parallel our struggle burst out loud with belly laughs live each day like it was our last with you here I had no fear made all my reasons clear I'm a lucky man to know that man a hell of a man the boilerman boy, oh boy, oh boilerman boil, boil, boil over boilerman together with you I think we can... I love you, man |
Who Wrote The Boilerman By Mike Watt?
Mike Watt
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What's The Duration Of The The Boilerman By Mike Watt?The duration of The Boilerman is 6:46 minutes and seconds. |
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