Biography:
Molly Hatchet is a Southern rock band that was formed in Jacksonville, Florida in 1971, still touring to this day. Known primarily for their hit song "Flirtin' with Disaster" from the album of the same title, the group began when guitarists Dave Hlubek (August 28, 1951 – September 3, 2017) and Steve Holland (December 3, 1953 - June 19, 2006) came upon the name of legendary axe murderer Hatchet Molly. The original band included the late vocalist Danny Joe Brown (August 24
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[Verse 1]
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New York City, you're so big and tough
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Well here we come, baby, we're struttin' our stuff
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Well, we look kinda frisky, we're pretty damn bad, that's right
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Cause Southern cookin' is all we ever had, cook 'em up some greens, baby
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[Verse 2]
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I've seen the mountains up in Tennessee
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Sweet little hill woman satisfied me
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We know that it's tough and it's an uphill battle
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But we're running 'em hard, baby, sitting in the saddle, yeah
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[Verse 3]
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New York City, you're so big and tough
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My pistols are loaded, I feel rough
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Well, we heard of your punks and your high heel steppers
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We're bad Southern boys and don't you forget us, yeah
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[Verse 1]
D
New York City, you're so big and tough
D
Well here we come, baby, we're struttin' our stuff
D
Well, we look kinda frisky, we're pretty damn bad, that's right
D
Cause Southern cookin' is all we ever had, cook 'em up some greens, baby
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[Verse 2]
D
I've seen the mountains up in Tennessee
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Sweet little hill woman satisfied me
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We know that it's tough and it's an uphill battle
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But we're running 'em hard, baby, sitting in the saddle, yeah
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[Verse 3]
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New York City, you're so big and tough
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My pistols are loaded, I feel rough
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Well, we heard of your punks and your high heel steppers
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We're bad Southern boys and don't you forget us, yeah
[Outro]
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Molly Rankin
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