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Keller Williams - Crowd Around the Mic, Volume 7 - Freeker by the Speaker
Crowd Around the Mic, Volume 7
Disc 1
01. The Station
02. Poor, Poor La
03. One Life
04. Hard Time Takin' This Heart Breakin
05. Freeker by the Speaker
06. So Much Betta
07. October Light
08. Velma
09. Jack Dolan
10. Unwritten Letter #1
11. Big Red Boat
12. Shot Down
13. Froggy
14. River of Tears
15. Great Day to Be Alive
Disc 2
01. Beer Run
02. Call You Home
03. Same Four Chords
04. Pappy Check
05. Drag Queens in Limousines
06. On the Run
07. Southern Suggestions
08. Don't Leave a Trace
09. Detroit Swing 66
10. Armitige Shanks
11. Halfway There (I'm Gone)
12. Mission Temple Fireworks Stand
13. Adultcontemporaryrootsrockbluesjazzfunk
14. Choctaw Bingo
Human dreidel spinning around
How do you not dizzy out and fall down?
Is that what happens when you feel the sound
But if that was me, I would be on the ground?

I would not get up
I would dance on my back
Throw my legs up in the air like I don't care
And wave them from side to side
Then I'd bust into a windmill
Then right into a backspin

Freeker right by the speaker
Never seem to get enough
Priceless expression when space is possession
Like yeah, that's the stuff

(Electronic stereophonic)
(Coming from the left and the right)

It's good in the day
I like it that way
But it's perfectly normal at night

Rave girl with a lollipop binky and a face full of metal
Her eyes as wide as a truck
And somebody just floored the pedal
Her mental clearance is high
But the overpass is low
She ducks her head and holds on tight
When she gets through, she lets go

'Cause she's a tweeker right by the speaker
Never seem to get enough
Priceless expression when space is possession
Like yeah, that's the stuff

(Electronic stereophonic)
(Coming from the left and the right)

It's good in the day
I like it that way
But it's perfectly normal at night

Yellow shirt bouncers gather in the corner
Feel like the room just got a little warmer
Pointin' at you, what up with that?
But don't worry, yo, I got your back

But one of them dudes is as big as the both of us
Big ole arms, big as a school bus
Looks like he could snap us in two
I ain't got no gun, so I think we should run

I don't know about you
Spinning around
How do you not dizzy out and fall down?
Ahh, that's what happens when you feel the sound
But if that was me, I would be on the ground

I would not get up
I would dance on my back
Throw my legs up in the air like I don't care
And wave them from side to side
Then I'd bust into a windmill
And right into a backspin

Freeker right by the speaker
Never seem to get enough
Priceless expression when space is possession
Like yeah, that's the stuff

(Electronic stereophonic)
(Coming from the left and the right)

It's good in the day
I like it that way
But it's perfectly normal at night