AL West seasons in a nutshell, via music.. by volbeat 
Oakland: 16 dollars.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5oWvzKI7fCAQuote
16 dollars in a back street corner is enough for a beautiful day
I see a window open hearing Aerosmith rocking with
Dick Brave "Walk This Way"
I need a quick drink more volume for the beat
I see the cats are playing dice
It's 7 in the morning and you lost all your money
To a fat lady singing boogie woogie chili honey
I've been walking the streets again
But it's the same old thing I'll do it again
Just to see what the day will bring
But it's the same old song I'll do it again
I'll bring you home my baby I will
I would love to bring you home
I would love to bring you home
I would love to bring you home
16 hours on my back in a corner and an empty bottle of Jack and a bitch
Well I'm sorry to inform you that the poison in my body guiding you
To walk away from this mess
I need a quick drink more volume for the beat
I see the cats are playing dice
It's 7 in the morning and you lost all your money
To a fat lady singing boogie woogie chili honey
I've been walking the streets again
But it's the same old thing I'll do it again
Just to see what the day will bring
But it's the same old song I'll do it again
I'll bring you home my baby I will
I would love to bring you home
I would love to bring you home
I would love to bring you home
16 dollars in a back street corner is enough for a beautiful day
I see a window open hearing Aerosmith rocking with
Dick Brave "Walk This Way"
I need a quick drink more volume for the beat
I see the cats are playing dice
It's 7 in the morning and you lost all your money
To a fat lady singing boogie woogie chili honey
I've been walking the streets again
But it's the same old thing I'll do it again
Just to see what the day will bring
But it's the same old song I'll do it again
I'll bring you home my baby I will
I would love to bring you home
I would love to bring you home
I would love to bring you home
Texas: Sad Man's Tonguehttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PMnFNzVCQKY Quote
Well my mama told me: son you better watch out
All those nasty woman gonna rip you dime for dime
But I got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue
Left my mama and papa's nest
I got the fever rambling my bones
Papa said: my boy, take my Johnny Cash vinyls and go
Well I got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue
Strollin' down the highway with uncle Sam roaring: rebel kid get your ass home
Your ass belongs to me
Leave your Johnny Cash songs and get home
But I got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue
Singing in the cell 1.40.9.5
No way should I wear guns, I'm sitting my time
Left 1.40.9.5 with plenty rock'n'roll songs painting the road
Education sucks, so I sing my song for you
And I got my pocket full of real tales
And a broken guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin' out from a glad man's tongue
Houston: Lonesome Riderhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WHzIICY4iWoQuote
Rita, where have you gone
I've been missing you for far too long
I feel so blue, haven't you heard
I am the lonesome rider, hear the lonesome rider's call home
Reaper, where have you gone
See the lonesome rider carry on
His pain's so blue, haven't you heard
He is the lonesome rider, it's the lonesome rider's call home
Just feel all the love I'm giving you
I'm back from the war, I've been missing you
Where have you gone my baby blue
I'm here all alone, I've been bleeding too
Reaper please take him home
He's been wandering for far too long
He feels so blue, haven't you heard
He is the lonesome rider it's the lonesome rider's call home
Just feel all the love I'm giving you
I'm back from the war, I've been missing you
Where have you gone my baby blue
I'm here all alone, I've been bleeding too
The dark reaper led the cowboy ahead into his final sunset
The dawn soon to come a cold wind will blow
He's on his way home
My love never will we be apart
And we'll feel the sadness peeling from our fate
The day has now come where we belong together again
Farewell, so long
Rita I'm not alone
I can see you waiting in the doorway of our little cabin home
I feel so new, haven't you heard
I was the lonesome rider, and the lonesome rider is home
Just feel all the love I'm giving you
I'm back from the war, I've been missing you
Where have you gone my baby blue
I'm here all alone, I've been bleeding too
Mariners: The Hangmans body count:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dj1sVQ2qdnIQuote
[Verse 1]
Hear his boots and see the figure dressed in black...
Echoes of him have been heard, spiritually he's all intact
Guided by the raven since his eyes don't see
Hear him drag the rope that goes up to the hangman’s tree
The wind calls your name, get out of your bed
Go on to the rails, the raven will lead
Judgement will prevail, the hangman is here.
[Verse 2]
You smell the rain, and as you walk the final dirt
Pictures of the crime are past, but not forgotten in this world
See the valley turn to darkness on your way
The only friend you have is standing at the gallows end
The wind calls your name, get out of your bed
Go on to the rails, the raven will lead
Judgement will prevail, the hangman is here.
Put on the rope, you knew the day was coming
Say your prayers once more; you're part of the hangman’s body count
[Verse 3]
Hear his boots and see the figure dressed in black...
Echoes of him have been heard, spiritually he's all intact
The wind calls your name, get out of your bed
Go on to the rails, the raven will lead
Judgement will prevail, the hangman is here
Put on the rope, you knew the day was coming
Say your prayers once more; you're a part of the hangman’s body count
Angels: Still Counting..https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aXhjp85UNJIQuote
Counting all the assholes in the room
Well I'm definitely not alone, well I'm not alone
You're a liar, you're a cheater, you're a fool
Well that's just like me yoohoo and I know you too
Mr. Perfect don't exist my little friend
And I tell you it again, and I do it again
Counting all the assholes in the room, well I'm
Definitely not alone, well I'm not alone
Look deep into yourself before you blame all others
For betrayal, for betrayal
I promise, so easy to say, and easy you failed,
And you do it again
Well the music seems do cover
And all the liquid through the colours
Well I turn my back and
Go for all the better things in order
Well maybe you think your lie is safe
But I read you like a letter, yeah like a letter
Your charm do not evens the pain
It fills me with rage, and you do it again
Well the music seems do cover
And all the liquid through the colours
Well I turn my back and
Go for all the better things in order
Well the music seems do cover
And all the liquid do the colours
Well I turn my back and
Go for all the better things in order
And a gangster keeps on telling
That he got a song that matters
So I flip a coin towards him
Thank you very much for listening
This post was edited by FLCKennedy on May 25 2014 11:33pm