Тексты песен «Nine Pound Hammer»

800 miles to the Georgia crossroads I'm going to see my baby there If I don't look back the devil can't catch me So baby, baby, I'll meet you there Came upon (Came upon) The river of darkness (River of darkness)...

I don't wanna see you peepin' thru my window, I don't wanna hear you call me on the phone. I don't want you knockin' on my door babe, A, F, G, GL, So Long Well, you put me thru the paces like a champion Well, it's...

I ain't hurtin' nobody So get off of my land What part of this sentence Don't you understand I'm trying to fix my truck I gotta go to work Now I know that yer the law But somebody's gonna wind up hurt Before you open...

With your glitter bandanna and your Sammy Hagar T-shirt, you're every trucker's dream. And heaven is ridin' around with the T-tops out, B.T.O. and ole Jim Beam. It's 2 a.m., the bars all closed, but the night's not over...

Drinkin' all night long to sad country songs It's driving me insane Well, I'm drownin' my fears in cheap American beer I'm lookin' for somebody to blame Head for the mountains, go for the gusto You only go 'round once...

Couldn't find a girl Couldn't start a fight Wound up at the drive-in On a Saturday night Not enough money for the boys to get drunk Had to flip a coin To see who'd hide in the trunk Spend all week listening to the...

The way you talk makes me ignore every single word So I think of something else and fake it with the few I think I've heard She used to pray each night for God to come and wash away my sins But I'd just wake up and do...

The way you talk makes me ignore every single word So I think of something else and fake it with the few I think I've heard She used to pray each night for God to come and wash away my sins But I'd just wake up and do...

Sittin' in the classroom, thumbin' through the pages of a white-washed history of well-fed caucasians Growin' up, wonderin' what's going on. It makes you want to scream and shout, but they tell ya it's nothing to worry...

My grandpa Doc was a wild old man, if what I heard was true. He loved Wild Bird and raised horses, and fought in World War Two. Now he and his brother married the same girl, and if you're still confused, my uncle...

When you're hit, turn the other cheek, God always rewards the meek. I believed that shit when I was young. Turned out to be another scam, and it seems the older I am, the closer I get to buyin' a gun You know, I'd set...

Word's around McDonald's There's a new kid in town Blew in from McLean County, Fastest ride around The Dukes don't believe what they done heard: King lost by five car lengths And then he lost his nerve. Don't know who...

He's got a one bedroom trailer, an' a brand-new satellite dish, a warm beer an' a remote control in his two clenched fists, An' he sits in his chair, thinking of all the things he's missed. Livin' on crank, pork rinds,...

Sally was the apple of Johnny's eye Johnny had ramblin' on his mind She'd called his house late one night Almost died when she got the reply He's gone, he ran Gonna join a travelin' band Gonna sing for sold-out shows...

Self-righteous condemnation Against those who don't share my view I pick the easiest targets My expert opinion, nothin' new You'd think there's something wrong with us The way we praise ourselves No-risk confrontations...

Driving, driving in my car Down by the singles bar Tell me, tell me where can I find her Tell me, tell me, has anyone seen her? Saw her picture in a girlie magazine Just might have been my wet dream Lookin' here,...

Well, I gotta go, down the road Outta my way, Pigfuckers, it's getting old I'm leavin town, anywhere bound Call my name, I won't be found. With your Wal-Mart gossip, and country-fried philosophy, toothless witticisms...

Work the same job for 25 years Boss still don't know my name Whether I screw up or tow the line Things stay about the same Break my back making a rich man richer What am I working for Just to send my wife to buy crap I...

Chicken Box, corn dog, hot grits, pecan logs, watermelon, pigs feet, fried squirrel, head cheese. Pork brains, sweet tea, hamhocks, butter beans, chopped mutton, bugoo, bananner puddin, Yoo-Hoo! RUN FAT BOY, RUN! RUN...

I hear a fuzzy AM station As I head toward my chosen damnation Runaway train, leaving town Ain't gonna be seen around Gonna catch that 9:05, get outta this town alive Soldiers of fortune, paupers of peace Fight over...