Riff Raff from Inside Out by Jackslacks

He’s kinda ragged, and a little bit thin,
Looks like something that the cat dragged in.
Sleeps all day, rockin’ out at night,
On the prowl, ‘till the days first light.
Full of drink, arms covered in ink,
Don’t’ give a hoot, what people think.
Wild and reckless, rough and crude,
A rockabilly with an attitude.
Fun-loving soul, just a little detached,
An old-school rocker who loves to talk trash,
There’s no denying, his talents unmatched.
That’s just what it is,
When you’re rock and roll riff raff.
Wearin’ blue jeans, and a wife-beater shirt,
Get to know ‘em, you’ll hit pay dirt.
Walks the walk and talks the talk,
Wild every moment, all night long.
The junkyard heap, he’s at the top,
A real swell dude, ain’t never gonna stop.
Never grows old, won’t settle down,
Keep the party going, at his mad playground.
Fun-loving soul, just a little detached,
An old-school rocker who loves to talk trash,
There’s no denying, his talents unmatched.
A real bad case,
Of the rock and roll riff raff.
Plays it loud, cranks up his amp,
Got swingin’ chops and bangin’ vamps.
I bet they’re gonna write his epitaff.
Here lies remains,
Of a rock and roll riff raff,
The last remains,
Of the rock and roll riff raff.

• Alternative
• americana
• rock and roll
• rockabilly
• roots rock
• San Diego