Pocket from Texas Headhunters by Texas Headhunters

Standing all night on the corner 
Waiting for the shit to go down 
I'll ride desperation till I find my inspiration 
And then I’m coming back around 
 
You don’t know what I carried 
You don’t know what I’ve seen 
I was trying to build a communion 
Digging ditches with the Philistines 
 
Well my Momma’s steel pole backbone  
And my Daddy’s ocean soul 
I got something in my pocket baby that still makes you Rock and Roll 
 
Well dancing down the darkness thinking dawn may never come 
Cause in the fever of the midnight I was blinded by the moonlight 
Throwing pebbles at the sun 
 
And I got the scars to prove it 
Only a fool would call me insincere 
Cause I’d break that fool like kindling 
Just a spark to a fires glare 
And the spirits they don’t scare me cause I always pay my tolls 
I got something in my pocket baby that still makes you Rock and Roll 
 
So shake it, shake it baby 
Let me feel what you’re all about 
Don’t justify your secrets 
There’s no need, babe you gotta let your secrets out 
 
Woah and let me hear you tell me what you feel so deep inside 
A lifetime full of living says there’s nothing left to hide 
Let me hear you holler baby let me hear you moan 
I got something in my pocket baby that still makes you Rock and Roll 
I got something in my pocket baby that still makes you Rock and Roll 
I got something in my pocket baby that still makes you Rock and Roll 
I got something in my pocket baby that still makes you Rock and Roll 

• Blues
• Texas Blues
• Underground Garage
• blues rock
• outlaw country
• Austin