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05/25/2010 |
1. | Gettin' Drunk and Fallin' Down |
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3. | Lookin' For A Mountain |
4. | Gone But Not Forgotten |
5. | Drinkin' Ain't Hard To Do |
6. | Moonshiner's Life |
7. | #5 |
8. | Karmageddon |
9. | Lost In Oklahoma |
10. | Tore Up and Loud |
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Gettin' Drunk and Fallin' Down |
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Well the bottles getting lower again my friend
And hard times are trying its best to get in
The bottles getting lower again my friend
So do yourself a shot and lets start to sin
The bottles getting lower again my friend
And do yourself a shot and lets start to win
The bottles getting lower again my friend
So lets light up a smoke and live hard till the end
And im doin right and you can do me wrong
Look out darlin cause you know im cock strong
You can do me right and ill do you wrong
Look out darlin cause im showing you the rebel within
I'm drunk, again
Your stoned, again
Lets fuck, again
Till dawn, again
I'm drunk, again
Your stoned, again
Lets fuck, again
Till dawn, again
The more I try to keep on headin down
It makes me feel like I've lost everything I've owned
Maybe it was all the hell I raised
Or that fifth of whiskey that I drank for days
Was it cause I don't fit in
Or maybe it was cause I had the devil as a friend
Now I know I never made mama proud
Lets light up a smoke and we'll shoot it down
I'm drunk, again
Your stoned, again
Lets fuck, again
Till dawn, again
I'm drunk, again
Your stoned, again
Lets fuck, I'm showing you the rebel within
The more I try to do right, it just seems wrong
I guess that's the curse of livin out my songs
Born of bad blood since the day number one
Hell I was born soft and a loaded gun
The life I live has always been fast as can be
And I never let the hard times make me weak
The bottles getting lower again my friend
So lets light up a smoke and live hard till the end
And I'm doin right while your doin wrong
Look out darlin cause you know im cock strong
You can do me right and ill do you wrong
Look out darlin cause im showing you the rebel within
I'm drunk, again
Your stoned, again (X 4)
Lets fuck, again
Till dawn, again
The rebel within(I'm showing you), The rebel within
The rebel within(im showing you) The rebel within
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Well I'm sittin' here drinkin' over mama.
Well I just can't believe that she is gone.
But I never did think mama would leave us,
to fend for ourselves on our own.
Well now paw, he can't hardly understand it,
'cause he never did treat our mama wrong.
But I guess that mama never told him
she started smokin' crack
at the age of sixty one.
And it's been years, since we've seen our mama
even though I heard some stories about her nights.
And poor LJ, the sheriff, told us,
that mama got killed by her damn crack pipe.
Well I'm gonna have to find paw a good woman,
cause he's startin' to look just like a bag of bones.
She's gonna have to clean all those shotguns
and skin those critters we bring home.
And it's been years, since we've seen our mama
even though I heard some stories about her nights.
And poor LJ, the sheriff, told us,
that mama got killed by her damn crack pipe.
Yeah mama got killed by her damn crack pipe.
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