With a little bit of Hellbilly country music A little bit of Hellbilly country music A little bit of Hellbilly coming your way I'm a little Hellbilly I'm a little Hellbilly
There comes a time when a man's gotta choose A time when you have to decide what to do Watcha' gonna do? Well I got better things to do with my time
In her voice I sensed reality So I walked out thru' the door My sneakers suckin' up rain from the street And there was nowhere to score Spent that night
lookin' up from a wayside ditch now lookin' up from your pitch black hole in the ground there's only one place left for you to go uncharted territories
through denials - and stupid trials i can't hide but i can run for miles i know it's vain - straight up insane to a different drum against the grain
Spare me - I don?t need your yappin? I got directions thrown at me Like I was in need of clues All nite long - all day, night, Noon, morning same old
Such a long while now Since my highs dropped to lows You know the sad part is It's starting to show That I ain't been quite myself now For quite a long
You keep putting me down, baby come on But can you get my feet from the ground, baby come on But baby what goes on in your head? When all around you
Oh honey - goes to work and looks sedate But honey - will help you out when late She offers There?s no way you?ll decline Now won?t you please meet
you're a knife to his gun when you're bored he's out having fun you're always on the lookout and he's a star you struggle with do's and who the hell
Well, you think you're sitting pretty, But you're sitting on a powder keg. Well, you think you're standing steady, But you're weak as a matchstick leg
Staying straight got me so strung out Being sure just put me in doubt Your teaching really made me dumb Don't call me slacker 'cuz I am a bum! Hang around
I got a dream machine from the Promised Land Got a ?71 Trans Am Got a Hurst T-stick in my hand Borg Warner 4 speed says I can 455 SD Energy 455 SD Mystery
Hey girl, you'll land it. You've got supplies if they demand it. You've got the looks, and the glamour, Cut by the chisel and beat by the hammer. They
Sweet little 16 is just getting sober Trying to recover from a devils hangover yeah! Says she's going straight, but she's just up around the bend That
Gimme flowers and birds in the trees Gimme cute, the spice and the sweet Gimme righteous but not too much And a tender touch Gimme god and the holy
They can't say what state we're in They can't blame on what (song) we spin 'Cause it's fucked-up business scene Where they want everything to be so clean
Your family?s rich and you feelin? poor Conscious like a nerve long gone sore In a world of margueritas and computer games Guess it?s enough to put you
