DO IT AGAIN - Dirty Ron


Somebody's always complainin' bout the weather in this town
As if the rain and heat, snow and sleet could ever get you down
Six thousand bars, with nightly scars, lacerated with sound 
Jus' come on over, get to it, let's jus' do it again

A street sweepers tryin to blast the whole mess through
Clean the screen so where we been can be blamed on a brew
But my buzzin eardrum, freshly stung is hummin' a toon so new
Yeh so come on over, get to it, let's jus do it again

Somebody's always, shoutin' their lung out in this town
Mr. Biggs dry as toast, deliverin' the host to us greasy clowns
A daily education the Wise man at the station
Saturday mornin's comin' down

Keep settin em up... we'll keep knockin' em down