Mr. Butane

Burning down prisons all over the land
Not here to make friends with big brother man
That's the way I like it by my word I stand
I'm only once in your life so let me shake your hand
Got time to kill blood to spill
Ain't running from a goddamn thing
You say you wanna be the king of the world
Well don't forget about queen
Another front porch picker called out to play
Better bring that guitar and have something to say

Mr. Butane
Mr. Rock and Roll
Don't you leave us behind
Come and save our souls
Resurrect me
And make the dead man whole
I'll keep the fire
With your rock and roll

Running 'round town 'til the wheels turn loose
Got more bread than a lakeside goose
Ain't never gonna catch this hell raised duce
Spread wings to fly from the hangmans noose
Got heart of pain blood to stain
Nothing gonna hold me down
Some glad morning when this life is done
I'm leaving out of this town
Another treetop flyer called home to Him
Leave a shot glass filled up to the brim

Mr. Butane
Mr. Rock and Roll
Don't you leave us behind
Come and save our souls
Resurrect me
And make the dead man whole
I'll keep the fire
With your rock and
With your rock and
With your rock and roll

Rock
Rock
Rock
Rock
Rock
Rock
Rock
Rock
Rock
Rock
Rock

Mr. Butane
Mr. Rock and Roll
Don't you leave us behind
Come and save our souls
Resurrect me
And make the dead man whole
I'll keep the fire
With your rock and
Mr. Butane
Mr. Rock and Roll
Don't you leave us behind
Come and save our souls
Resurrect me
And make the dead man whole
I'll keep the fire
With your rock and
With your rock and
With your rock and roll



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Writer(s): G. H.
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