I remember it was based in a fantasy setting starting off with 2 guys cleaning out a town that was infected with a plague and they find a half dead boy who is the MC and he later on gets adopted by a blacksmith and the mc creates weapons he can hear
I remember it was based in a fantasy setting starting off with 2 guys cleaning out a town that was infected with a plague and they find a half dead boy who is the MC and he later on gets adopted by a blacksmith and the mc creates weapons he can hear
Beat me
Now if you were a heavy drinker, a singer, and with a bunch of friends you could sing 'beat me Daddy, eight to the bar,'
Beat me
"Lyrics
Livin' in the fast lane
Tryna catch up with my own game
But the world is movin' fast
I know that at the end of day
When the ceiling keeps the night away
I made it home at last, oh, oh
Give me stress
Give me pressure
Make me crash
And I'll come back faster
Beat me till I'm in first
Beat me and make me work
I'll show you what I am worth
So beat me and make me first, ay
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
So beat me 'til I am first
Ready, set, go!
Shake me, wake me, make me
Pull up even faster, tracin' after
Everythin' that breaks me, aches me
Watch me pass it all
Love it when you shake me, quake me, make me
Pull up even faster, tracin' after
Everythin' that breaks me, aches me
I'ma race it all, hey
Beat me 'til I am first
Beat me and make me work
I'll show you what I am worth
So beat me and make me first, ay
Oh, oh, oh, oh, 'til I am first
Oh, oh, oh, oh, 'til I am first
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Beat me and make me first, ay
I know that 'til the end of time
I will never meet the finish line
But I'll come home at last
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Davina Michelle / Sebastiaan Brouwer
Beat Me lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Downtown Music Publishing"
close, but no cigar, Richard
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Beat Me Daddy Eight to the Bar
In a little honky-tonky village in Texas
There's a guy who plays the best piano by far
He can play piano any way that you like it
But the way he likes to play is eight to the bar
When he plays, it's a ball
He's the daddy of them all
The people gather around when he gets on the stand
Then when he plays, he gets a hand
The rhythm he beats puts the cats in a trance
Nobody there bothers to dance
But when he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler out, "Beat me Daddy, eight to the bar"
A-plink, a-plank, a-plink plank, plink plank
A-plunkin' on the keys
A-riff, a-raff, a-riff raff, riff raff
A-riffin' out with ease
And when he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler out, "Beat me Daddy, eight to the bar"
He plays a boogie, he plays eight to the bar
A boogie-woogie, that is the way he likes to play on his piano
And we all know
That when he plays he puts them all in a trance
The cats all holler "Hooray"
You'll hear them say, "Beat me Daddy, eight to the bar"
In a little honky-tonky village in Texas
There's a guy who plays the best piano by far
When he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler, "Beat me up Daddy, beat me Daddy, eight to the bar"
The people gather around when he gets up on the stand
Then when he plays, he gets a hand
The rhythm that he plays puts the cats in a trance
Nobody there ever bothers to dance
But when he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler out, "Beat me Daddy, eight to the bar"
A-plink plink, a-plank plank, a-plink plank, plink plank
A-plunkin' on the keys
A-riff riff, a-raff raff, a-riff raff, riff raff
A-riffin' out with ease
But when he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler out, "Beat me Daddy, eight to the bar"