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Testo: Garth Brooks. In Pieces. Kickin' & Screamin'.

Well, I don't know what my uncle did
But he must have done it right
They sure strung him up one Saturday night

He had spent his whole life fussin'
Would have spent his last breath cussin'
'Til he realized the deal was really done

He started screamin', "Hallelujah!"
Tryin' to make his peace with everyone

Yeah, he was kickin' and screamin'
Just like he came in
He was kickin' and screamin', darlin'
Right to the bitter end

Ain't it funny how we come in kickin', "Giddy-up"
And go out hollerin', "Whoa, whoa"
Lord, we never wanna be here
Sure don't ever wanna go

Take me for example

Well, I could hear those church bells ringin'
To my best friend I was clingin'
Screamin', "If you love me, brother
Don't let me go"

Well, then the whole scene was repeated
Two years later I begged and pleaded
Screamin', "If you love me, honey
Now you know you wouldn't wanna let me go"

No, I didn't wanna do it
But I sure don't wanna see it come undone

Yeah, I was kickin' and screamin'
Just like I came in
Well, I was kickin' and screamin', baby
Right to the bitter end

Ain't it funny how we come in kickin', "Giddy-up"
And go out hollerin', "Whoa, whoa"
Lord, we never wanna be here
Sure don't ever wanna go, no

Yeah, I was kickin' and screamin'
Just like I came in
Yeah, I was kickin' and screamin', darlin'
Right to the bitter end

Ain't it funny how we come in kickin', "Giddy-up"
And go out hollerin', "Whoa, whoa"
Since, we never wanna be here
Sure don't ever wanna go

Now we never wanna be here
Sure don't ever wanna go