SPOKEN: I'd like to dedicate this song to Mr. Gerard 
Cosloy

Crazy
Everybody singin' ‘bout way back

Ida Red, just got a taste
And it's a man who got the flavor
No instant oneÂ…
It tastes there

You got to know I'm down to do
It's got the feeling
It's got the flavor
Well now it tastes like this
Don't got to do and nobody doin'

Ida Red, she made me love
Them girls'll tell ya
Get down, baby
I can't be cooler
A rock ‘n' roller
Oh Ida Red, she got the flavor

Long time ago there was a king
Took all theÂ…he ever could
I came on home back in the States
My baby cravin'
Just loved the taste

You got the flavor

You got the flavor
You got the flavor
You got the flavor

It tastes of this
It tastes of that
It tastes of this
Like that

Damn
You're a bad mother humper
People are crazy around here
Wake up
Wake up
Way back
Way back

Let's go
Russell Simins
Mr Judah Bauer
The number one blues singer in the country
Yeah, that's right, we're number one

Number one in Philadelphia
Number one in D.C.
Number one in Chicago
Number one in Detroit
Number one in Austin
Dallas, San Francisco, Los Angeles, Portland, Vancouver
We're number one in New York City, Oklahoma City, 
Cincinnati, Mississippi
I said the blues is number one
Soul!

Feel so good about a piece of trash
Prefer it to drugs
Take it from my class
World is hungry
White lightning
I get juiced
From Africa to Spain
Ghetto blastin' down the lane
Head for the sycamore shade
Dig my grave with a silver spade
Makin' a list, take requests
Flip ‘em the blues outta your vest

Click 9, hit ‘em with the crush
Strip mine helps to flood
When you dig up the past it's just the point
Static in the north 'cause I got the blues
Never be satisfied
Got the blues
Gonna catch that train and ride

Yeah, got it
That good?
All right
You want me to do one more?
You got the flavor
You want me to do one more?
You got the flavor
You got the flavor