Brad — Sweet Al George lyrics

The land our forefathers was

A circle of love and trust

A golden smokin victory

And who knew what the future would bring

And now I'm at the end of the line

Tryin' it all the time

And you've got the baddest car

Yes you know who you are

You know who you are

So give it to me


Come sweet emotion

Show us how to ride

Give us a wink

Hitch up the saddle

Riden off with pride

Shoot your gun

There's no religion

This is supposed to be fun

Come sweet emotion

Come sweet emotion


A purple shootin magazine

Another gift to the lovin' queen and a

Yes ya got down cause ya felt like a that

Was the way the old river run

And a, ya think ya got it all made out

And a hot shot was checkin it out mama

Yes you've gone down to it once again

And I said my friends


Come sweet emotion

Show us how to ride

Give us a wink

Hitch up the saddle

Riden off with pride

Shoot your gun

There's no religion

This is supposed to be fun

Come sweet emotion

Come sweet emotion


The greatest thing about the blues

Is baby you got nothin to lose

Do you have to draw the line


Come sweet emotion

Show us how to ride

Give us a wink

Hitch up the saddle

Riden off with pride

Shoot your gun

There's no religion

This is supposed to be fun

Come sweet emotion

Come sweet emotion
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsty.com/brad-sweet-al-george-lyrics.html ]

Songwriters: Toback, Jeremy David / Hagar, Regan W / Smith, Shawn / Gossard, Stone C
Sweet Al George lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC