Lyrics Deep In The Dirt - John Lindberg Trio

Deep In The Dirt

Everybody seems to follow,
Some people just choose to swallow,
Soulless sh*t on the radio,
Where is the Blues an' R&B baby,
I can’t find it on MTV,
You gotta dig deep in the dirt to find some rhythm.
So tell me how tell me how can I make it like a shooting star,
I’ll be rockin' an' rockin' an' rollin' with my electric guitar,
So tell me how tell me how can I make it like a shooting star,
I’ll be rockin' an' rockin' an' rollin' with my electric guitar.
These are bad days of insanity,
But this wasn’t meant to be,
Cos being hip n' cool is part of the message,
Mr. slick sh*t mastermind,
He’s not a friend of mine,
Mr. record company man is like a leader of the Ku Klux Klan.
So tell me how tell me how can I make it like a shooting star,
I’ll be rockin' an' rockin' an' rollin' with my electric guitar,
So tell me how tell me how can I make it like a shooting star,
I’ll be rockin' an' rockin' an' rollin' with my electric guitar.
Mr. slick sh*t mastermind,
He’s not a friend of mine,
Mr. record company man is like a leader of the Ku Klux Klan.
So tell me how tell me how can I make it like a shooting star,
I’ll be rockin' an' rockin' an' rollin' with my electric guitar,
So tell me how tell me how can I make it like a shooting star,
I’ll be rockin' an' rockin' an' rollin' with my electric guitar.
So tell me how tell me how can I make it make it make it like you,
I’ll be rockin' an' rockin' an' rollin' with my electric guitar.