The Black Keys — Where There's Smoke, There's Fire
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Kajukenbo wrote:
It is. After the man makes them, they load them on the Allman Brothers Eat a Peach truck, which delivers millions to the Presidents of the United States of America and the rest to some beaches where the Stranglers go walking.
The cover makes me wonder if that is the roof to the factory downtown where the peach cans are filled up by a man.
It is. After the man makes them, they load them on the Allman Brothers Eat a Peach truck, which delivers millions to the Presidents of the United States of America and the rest to some beaches where the Stranglers go walking.
rodneyrowland wrote:
24 % of your votes are "1."
OK, you don't like the Black Keys or Jack White.
Did you just go down the list and mark everyone a "1?"
Every time I hear the Black Keys, it makes me wanna poop.
24 % of your votes are "1."
OK, you don't like the Black Keys or Jack White.
Did you just go down the list and mark everyone a "1?"
The cover makes me wonder if that is the roof to the factory downtown where the peach cans are filled up by a man.
As Boring as a Tom Petty shịt.
rodneyrowland wrote:
The patient is affected with fecal evacuation upon hearing stimulating music.
Every time I hear the Black Keys, it makes me wanna poop.
The patient is affected with fecal evacuation upon hearing stimulating music.
Every time I hear the Black Keys, it makes me wanna poop.
elide wrote:
Feck yeah...
At the first couple of riffs I thought it was Chris Rea …
Feck yeah...
At the first couple of riffs I thought it was Chris Rea …



I'm burning for you, I need your love
We fit together like a hand in a glove
The smoke is rising, I know it's three-alarm
Takes the water of your love to keep me warm
I'm feeling for you, nobody knows
Woman, to me, you're like a water hose
Where there's smoke, babe, there's fire
Where there's smoke, babe, there's fire
Where there's smoke, babe, thеre's fire
Wherе there's smoke, babe, there's fire
Your fire engine burning up and down the street
Baby, your love can't be beat
Traffic stops when you move, flashing lights mean trouble
You got to get to me so we can cuddle
I'm getting bigger and bigger, I've begun to spread
I'm crazy and I'm black, yellow and red
Where there's smoke, babe, there's fire
Where there's smoke, babe, there's fire
Where there's smoke, babe, there's fire
Where there's smoke, babe, there's fire
I'm shaking all over, I'm here and there
Got work to do 'cause there's smoke everywhere
It completely consumes you, it'll eat you up
I wanna love you 'til I get enough
Now you can handle me, that's no joke
But your work is cut out, all the rising smoke
Where there's smoke, babe, there's fire
Where there's smoke, babe, there's fire
Where there's smoke, baby, there's fire
Where there's smoke, babe, there's fire