Biography:
The Bellamy Brothers started their musical career at the end of the 1960s. In 1968, they had their first official gig, playing a free show with their father at the Rattlesnake Roundup in San Antonio, Florida, USA. They kept playing throughout the South, often with already recognized musicians, such as Percy Sledge, Eddie Floyd and others. A couple of months later, the brothers moved up north, discovering the potentials of rock/country music in Atlanta, Georgia.
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Other songs:
- Crazy From The Heart
- Hillbilly Hell
- If I Said You Had A Beautiful Body
- Let Your Love Flow
- More Of You
- Redneck Girl
- Almost Jamaica
- Blame It On The Fire In My Heart
- Boobs
- Can I Come On Home To You
- Classic Case Of The Blues
- Cowboy Beat
- Crossfire
- Dancing Cowboys
- Diesel Cafe
- Dinosaur Wine
- Do You Love As Good As You Look
- Drug Problems
- Feelin The Feelin
- For All The Wrong Reasons
- God Aint Finished With Me Yet
- Highway 2
- I Go Crazy From The Heart
- I Love Her Mind
- I Love You For All The Wrong Reasons
- I Need More Of You
- Id Lie To You For Your Love
- If I Said You Had A Beautiful Body Would You Hold It Against Me
- Im The Only Sane Man Left Alive
- Inside My Guitar
- Inside Of My Guitar
- Kids Of The Baby Boom
- Let Fantsy
- Living In The West
- Lord Help Me Be The Person
- Lovers Live Longer
- Lovin On
- My Wife Left Me For My Girlfriend
- Not
- Nothing Heavy
- Old Hippie
- Old Hippie 10 Years Later
- Old Hippie 20 Years Later
- Old Love Song
- Reggae Cowboy
- Satin Sheets
- Send Me A Letter Amanda
- Sugar Daddy
- Tumbleweed And Rosalee
- Vertical Expression
- We Dont Call 911
- When Im Away From You
- You Aint Just Whistlin Dixie
- Youll Never Be Sorry
- Your The World
- Youre My Favorite Star
- Youre The World
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G C
People at this honky tonk they're about to drive me insane
D7 G
To tell you the truth my darlin' you're the only reason I came
C
But your beauty's so distractin' hope it don't lead to my demise
D7 G
Can you please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
They're playing crummy rap music and there ain't even a band
D7 G
And I wouldn't even be here but you hold my heart in your hands
C
So before I lose my cool and start actin' like them other dirty guys
D7 G
Would you please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
Yo there brother we're giving' you a shout
Got the bitches in stitches and we're all hangin' out
C
Lookin' good in the hood tell you what it's all about
G
Shoot that rapper and let the guitar player play
C
If it wasn't for the alcohol I would be quoting Voltaire
D7 G
But with that cute rocking' bod' of yours I can't do nothin' but stare
C
Let's go to your place baby stay up and watch the sun rise
D7 G
But first please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
I'll be your sex object I'll be your good ol' boy toy
D7 G
We'll have the perfect redneck wedding then a little bundle of joy
C
And somewhere down the road we'll look back and we'll laugh about this night
D7 G
When I said tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
Yeah later down the road we'll look back and we'll laugh about this night
D7 G
Yes we will right now won't you tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
D7 G
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
C
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
D7 G
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
People at this honky tonk they're about to drive me insane
D7 G
To tell you the truth my darlin' you're the only reason I came
C
But your beauty's so distractin' hope it don't lead to my demise
D7 G
Can you please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
They're playing crummy rap music and there ain't even a band
D7 G
And I wouldn't even be here but you hold my heart in your hands
C
So before I lose my cool and start actin' like them other dirty guys
D7 G
Would you please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
Yo there brother we're giving' you a shout
Got the bitches in stitches and we're all hangin' out
C
Lookin' good in the hood tell you what it's all about
G
Shoot that rapper and let the guitar player play
C
If it wasn't for the alcohol I would be quoting Voltaire
D7 G
But with that cute rocking' bod' of yours I can't do nothin' but stare
C
Let's go to your place baby stay up and watch the sun rise
D7 G
But first please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
I'll be your sex object I'll be your good ol' boy toy
D7 G
We'll have the perfect redneck wedding then a little bundle of joy
C
And somewhere down the road we'll look back and we'll laugh about this night
D7 G
When I said tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
Yeah later down the road we'll look back and we'll laugh about this night
D7 G
Yes we will right now won't you tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
D7 G
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
C
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
D7 G
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
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