Come On Get Down
written by: Jak Locke
version 1:
from The One-Eyed Jacks: Live (December 9th 2002) (4:05)

Aw yeah c'mon
Sheddin sweat bullets like a sawed-off gun
Flyin off walls in a room of one
Peeling off plaster from my ceiling fan
With a toothpick wound in the middle of my hand
Limp wet dollar laying down in a glass
With a filter smokin killer jumpin on my ass
Broken record rockin from five to nine
With a burnt-out jimmy workin for the wine
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party motherfucker
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Wheelin down the highway for a long ass while
Switch to the alternative station on the dial
Can't help but feel a pang of disgustipation
Alternative to what? They played this on the pop station
Think about this time I finally got myself to feeling that I got my songs appealing gotta tell myself it's real
And it's riff, sing, can't believe
Here we go, what's up our sleeve
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
We hope you have enjoyed your evening tonight, we were The One-Eyed Jacks
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party motherfucker
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party motherfucker
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Thank you very much, have y'allselves a great and enchanted evening, One-Eyed Jacks, peace out
version 2:
from Brokedowntown (April 13th 2003) (1:23)

Wheelin down the highway for a long ass while
Switch to the alternative station on the dial
Can't help but maybe feel there's been some complication
Cuz I just heard this song playing on the pop station
Got myself a feeling gonna get myself a reel and find a riff that I can steal and get my sales up through the ceiling and
What's that? What you say? Can't listen now it's time to play
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party motherfucker
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party motherfucker
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Take an old lick and sample all the drums
Put it on wax before the evening comes
I got a solid gold masterpiece I slap my name on
Sold before you know it so get your claim on
Gonna find a band and buy a microphone stand and sign a contract with my hand and make a hundred thousand grand and
What's that? What you say? Can't listen now, it's time to play
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party motherfucker
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party motherfucker
Come on, get down, light this sucker up