Die With My Boots On

Okay, it took me 13 years to recover from Cali, shoot me momma, cause I'm going back, my home is smoke and I'm tired of living this hidey hole, rip up the past and say fuck it all, cause I'm going back to Cali, mama pack my bags.

I'm going back to Cali, momma, I'm gonna die with my boots on, I'm going back to Cali.

Now before I go, let me make one thing clear, I do love it hear, but this cowgirl ain't cut out for this place, I need to get back up on that damn crazy horse and ride, I don't care if I get broke and busted again.

Back on street

I got the news today another friend dead I don't remember what poppa said I never listened anyway know he is just another one gone no mends to sow ain't that the way life goes get out the door and run.
I'm barely cooking, my breath is rotten to the core I'm saddle sore from riding this life and I'm feeling kind of mean
Nobody gives a damn anyway soon I will be back on the streets and I don't think I'll ever return
get out the door and burn alive

Rock-n-Roll Witch

Look out, I'm running hot, I got the magic you've been looking for, cain't you see, I ain't no woman you've ever known, mess with me and you're rolling the dice, rock you to hell, rock you to paradise. I'm the rock-n-roll witch.

I'm moving in sound, I'm the rock-n-roll witch, I'll rock you to hell, and roll you to paradise, play with me, you're rolling the dice. I'm raising the forces of heaven and hell, I'm calling all the demons, so get off the stage, burn every last page. I'm the rock-n-roll witch and I'm gonna send you to rock-n-roll oblivion.

Sell the farm, hit the bricks and get out of town, I got trouble on my mind and my sights are set on you, so put out the lights and hold your breath, tonight is gonna be the night, I'm gonna rock you to hell, roll you to paradise, keep playing with me, you're rolling the dice. I'm the rock-n-roll witch.

Black Rose Magic

Honey, you need some magic, I'm gonna give you some Black Rose Magic.

Baby you been crying way, way deep inside, you been dying, honey you need what I got, I'm gonna give you some Black Rose Magic.

Honey, your life is is tragic, you been feeling too sick, pick up the phone, give your black rose sorceress a call, honey, she knows how to fix you, send you the healing you need, honey, you need some magic, I'm gonna give you some Black Rose Magic.

Living Room Junkin

Well, I been looking for a peace in mind, but there ain't no peace to find accept the kind in a song, so rock me.

Well, Aponi is on the kit and she's ready to raise some hell with me, she says rock me Wicced, play that guitar cause I cain't find peace in mind accept in your song, so rock, me Wicced.

I'm living room junking one more time, got the whole house jumping, the guitar is hot and so is this redneck. I'm living room junking one more time.

Simple Kinda Gal

I'm a simple kinda gal, I don't want to be rich, I just want to pay my bills and have some fun. I'm just a simple kind of a gal.

Yeah, I got a rockin' band, and we sure can tear up a tune, come on by the house and we'll rock you, put a little something in the kitty, we ain't looking to get rich, we just want to pay our own bills and have some fun. I'm just a simple kind of a gal.

Bad Gyrl, Wicced to the Core

This whiskey stained voice is my claim to fame. This whiskey stained voice and these dirty licks are my claim to fame, dedicated my life to the sound of rock, rock-n-roll playing it down and gritty, as I live I sing, from hell on wheels to recluse and back again, here I am, hell is my only home, my wicced soul rock, rock-n-roll till I die.

Chose a six string and threw away my life, page to page, every scar written, now this whiskey stained voice and these dirty licks are my only claim to fame. Bad gyrl, wicced to the core.