comin' home to say goodbye Then I'm gone with the wind And I won't be seen again Till that great suburban showdown in the sky Till that great suburban showdown
bit later. and ten..nine..eight..seven-six-five-four..three..two..one..one.. one(one)..one(one)..one(one )..one(one)..one(one) you ready? you ready? (huh) get ready for the showdown, get ready for the showdown
my booty all night Yeah Yeah Yeah Here comes the showdown Here comes the showdown, oh What goes around comes around The crowds are waiting, oh Yeah Here comes the showdown
Wild.. Gotham The Wild.. West {*BANG BANG, BANG*} Ha ha, riiiiide.. [Dr. Dre] All you see is the sun, reflectin off of the gun I'm ready for the showdown
wrong So prepare yourself.. [chorus] Its about to be a showdown Its goin down Somebodys been foolin around in my home,wearin my clothes, drivin my car God help me Its a showdown
oil is black But your dipstick is pearly white Ten gallons on your head That ain't what I need tonight Showdown at the border Showdown at the border Showdown
Well it's been such a long time coming I thought you'd understand That's over Ahead of the lines You'll be joining in the sand Is it simple? You were
these words to the song [Chorus] Showdown (I'm about to lay your) body down (Rodeo be like) up and down (Bout to show you how I) roll down Its about to be a Showdown
doors down [KG] I hear you Jables now it's time to blow doors down [JB] Light up the stage cause its time for a showdown [KG] We'll bend you over then
your head can stand Then we'll sit down And talk man to man There's gonna be a showdown We?re gonna see Changes in this town We're gonna see a showdown Showdown
all these words to this song Showdown I'm about to lay your body down Rodeo be like up and down 'Bout to show you how I throw down It's about to be a showdown
be surprised C C/E Showdown at big sky F D7 Darkness at high noon C C/E Showdown at big sky F
on 14th street, you hear Yeah there's gonna be a showdown There's gonna be a showdown There's gonna be a showdown Yeah, yeah, there's gonna be a showdown
Will you destroy the righteous with the wicked Shine your mercy on but fifty men Show me ten yet worthy to see the sun again Though you?re naught but
This is the voice of disquiet A blue collar massacre Calling up from the belly of the south We will be heard Throw it in gear You wanna drive us down
Silent, grimly faced, we march them down Calls from above, behind these walls these cowards hide This city, this land, a promise we have to claim Stretched
Behold I come like a thief, my kingdom I bring I come to purge the Prince of Death from off the earth To war, to bring death not peace, to cleanse now
Lovesick, lost and cold and lonely With a gutful of nothing And I?m long since past my limit But my fuse is just a string Friend, you?ve shown me ever
