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On the Road to Hell

Words and Music by Paul Edward Zukowski

(c) 2004


Moderate country Ballad
 


Well I’m gonna tell ya story That unfolds too many times in this land
A young woman goes out for a good time Gets drunk on cheap brandy
and introduced to Satan's candy

A man puts a glass tube to her lips and applies a tiny flame
She breaths it in and her head seems to explode
she says  I like this, oh dear God I like it

She's on the road, on the road to Hell Going down that long road to Hell
With a little bit Satan's Candy and She's going down that long road to Hell
But she can’t see the destination.

Soon she loses her job and then sells off her belongings
then she mortgages her dignity to get little more candy
She sleeps with the dope dealing man

She's on the road, on the road to Hell Going down that long road to Hell
With a little bit Satan's Candy and She's going down that long road to Hell
But she can’t see the destination.

Not long till she sells her soul and rents out her body
to do things that we reserve for those we deeply love
She does for Candy Money

She's on the road, on the road to Hell Going down that long road to Hell
With a little bit Satan's Candy and She's going down that long road to Hell
But she can’t see the destination.

Well quickly her life is totally out of her control its clear to see
Homeless cross addicted and with child desperate and alone
She don’t know where to turn

She's on the road, on the road to Hell Going down that long road to Hell
With a little bit Satan's Candy and She's going down that long road to Hell
But she can’t see the destination.

Finally in desperation she falls to knees for a new reason
Through teary eyes she prays dear God please save me
and my unborn child

She's off the road, off the road to Hell Got on the road to being saved
With help of God  and her loving family she will be redeemed
She got her soul back
 

Well its been almost a year God  did answer her prayers
She gave birth to a healthy baby girl at times she looks to sky
says thank you Lord for all you did


 
 
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 “I Saw an Angel” (named Brooke)

(C) 2003 Words and Music by Paul Edward Zukowski

It was a warm September Night
the 27th day is right
The towers were still smoking
our piece of mind had been stolen
where was God Heaven and Angels
 I found out that O night

Oh I saw angel
   a vision in tan and white
   Oh I saw angel
   She fell to the Earth that night

 
All this started with a crash and a thud
A boom and a bang from heaven above
As down the stairways My Angel had fallen
I said  oh are you all right
she said fine btw My names  is Brooke Hi

   Oh I saw angel
   a vision in tan and white
   Oh I saw angel
   She fell to the Earth that night
 

Oh my angel was gone for a year
She been called away from here
thoughts of her filled me with delight
I prayed we would reunite
Oh that happened one Thursday night
 

   Oh I saw angel
   a vision in Blue and white
   Oh I saw angel
   On a snowy  Thursday   night
 

Oh I saw angel
   a vision in Blue and white
   Oh I saw angel
I fell love that night


 
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Pin Up

Words and Music
by Paul Edward Zukowski
(c) 2003
 
 

Well I never thought I’d be a sex symbol
Never thought I’d be cool like James Dean
Never thought I’d have a post on the wall
Kinda like Bon Jovi

But lately I been getting lots fan mail
Always got that same return address
201 West Main Street
Niantic by the Sea

See I’m Just a Pin-up for them woman in the prison
Those bad girls that did it all
Ya I’m Just a Pin-up for them woman in the prison
They like my photo on thier wall

They might done a littled bit of Armed Robbery
or the cutest murder spree you’ve ever seen
They might and stolen a truck
or gotten paid to do you know what
(spoken  ryhmes with truck)

See I’m Just a Pin-up for them woman in the prison
Those bad girls that did it all
Ya I’m Just a Pin-up for them woman in the prison
They like my photo on thier wall

Now all you good citizen here tonight
you got no need to worry fear or dread
See my fan base is bit in desposed
There doing 3 to 5 in the pen.

See I’m Just a Pin-up for them woman in the prison
Those bad girls that did it all
Ya I’m Just a Pin-up for them woman in the prison
They like my photo on thier wall

See I’m Just a Pin-up for them woman in the prison
Those bad girls that did it all
Ya I’m Just a Pin-up for them woman in the prison
They like my photo on thier wall


 
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 The Luither Song
Words and Music by Paul Edward Zukowski
(c) 2004
 

Lets hear it for the men who built our Guitars
Those that let our fingers sing
Lets hear it for the men who built our Guitars
Without them we would not have a thing

Alfred Dronge you gave us Guild Guitar
with its one piece arched back
And Leo Fender gave us the Telecaster
He gave us that Stratocaster too.

Lets hear it for the men who built our Guitars
Those that let our fingers sing
Lets hear it for the men who built our Guitars
Without them we would not have a thing

Charlie Kaman gave us that wild
roundback Ovation Guitar
Then he gave us the graphite Adamas Model
its sitting in the Smithsonian

Lets hear it for the men who built our Guitars
Those that let our fingers sing
Lets hear it for the men who built our Guitars
Without them we would not have a thing

CF Martin you are quite the man
you made this here D-28
Its great sound only thing redneck like me
and Hippy can totally agree

Lets hear it for the men who built our Guitars
Those that let our fingers sing
Lets hear it for the men who built our Guitars
Without them we would not have a thing
 

Lets hear it for the men who built our Guitars
Those that let our fingers sing
Lets hear it for the men who built our Guitars
Without them we would not have a thing

Without you we would not have a thing


 
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Jehad This!
Words and Music by Paul Edwards Zukowski
(C) 2005
 

Well its’ been a few years since we got a wake up call Usama Bin Laden and his pals
His not so merry band of evil doin men they came skulking around
Hijacked some planes flew them into buildings they killed quite a few
I got a message coming straight from us aimed right at  you.

Well you can Jehad This
Kiss my Wallet
Well the Eagle Flys
With the Stars and stripes
and its coming after you

Hey Bin Ladem I  guess you found out America will fight back
Our people on flight 93 took that damn plane back
Terrorized your terrorist made them scream like bunch of frightened little girls
40 American heros sent you a message aimed right at  you.
 
 
 

Well you can Jehad This
Kiss my Wallet
Well the Eagle Flys
With the Stars and stripes
and its coming after you

You were hiding out with your buddies oh ya the Taliban
We booted them out of Kabal chased your sorry butt to Torabora
You ran away you stinkin coward bet you filled your pants
U S Special Forces wanted me to  give this little message to you

Well you can Jehad This
Kiss my Wallet
Well the Eagle Flys
With the Stars and stripes
and its coming after you

When you get to hear this song you’ll not be too please with me
Declare a fatwa put a price on my head like that  would scares me
You’ll send Al Jezeria to get a comment on how I fear you
The bird and the chorus will be the message going back you

Well you can Jehad This
Kiss my Wallet
Well the Eagle Flys
With the Stars and stripes
and its coming after you
 

Well you can Jehad This
Kiss my Wallet
Well the Eagle Flys
With the Stars and stripes
and its coming after you



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