Song | The Buford Stick |
Artist | Drive-By Truckers |
Album | The Dirty South |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Drive By Truckers, Hood | |
Now Sheriff | |
Buford Pusser's gotten too big for his britches | |
With his book reviews and movie deals | |
Down at the car lot making public appearances | |
For breaking up our homes and stills | |
I know he likes to brag how he wrestled a bear | |
But I knew him from the funeral home | |
Ask him for a warrant, he'll say "I keep it in my shoe" | |
That son of a bitch has got to go | |
That son of a bitch has got to go | |
Now they lined up around the block to see that movie | |
And crying for his ambushed wife | |
Marveling about about shot eight times and stabbed seven | |
Some folks can't take a hint | |
They say he didn't take no crap from the | |
State Line | |
Gang What the hell they talking bout? | |
I'm just a hard workingman with a family to feed | |
And he made my daughter cry | |
Said he made my daughter cry "Watch out for Buford!" is what they keep on telling me | |
But to me he's just another crooked lawman up in | |
Tennessee | |
He gets a new hot car to keep us on our toes | |
And that ridiculous stick where the press corp. goes | |
And some big time | |
Hollywood actors playing him on the big screen "Watch out for Buford! He's shutting down our stills and whores" | |
But it ain't like he's all that different from what was there before | |
It wouldn't take my man long to do the job | |
Just a partially sawed through steering rod | |
And I wouldn't have to worry about the good | |
Sheriff anymore | |
Now the funeral's got'em lined up for twenty blocks | |
No one liked that | |
SOB when he's alive | |
But the ruckus he began keeps a spreadin' like a wildfire | |
Not sure if | |
I'm gonna survive | |
Hit an embankment doing 120 on a straight-away | |
The Lord works in mysterious ways | |
They'll probably make another movie, glorifying what he done | |
But I'll never have to hear them say | |
I'll never have to hear them say | |
Watch out for | |
Buford |
zuo qu : Drive By Truckers, Hood | |
Now Sheriff | |
Buford Pusser' s gotten too big for his britches | |
With his book reviews and movie deals | |
Down at the car lot making public appearances | |
For breaking up our homes and stills | |
I know he likes to brag how he wrestled a bear | |
But I knew him from the funeral home | |
Ask him for a warrant, he' ll say " I keep it in my shoe" | |
That son of a bitch has got to go | |
That son of a bitch has got to go | |
Now they lined up around the block to see that movie | |
And crying for his ambushed wife | |
Marveling about about shot eight times and stabbed seven | |
Some folks can' t take a hint | |
They say he didn' t take no crap from the | |
State Line | |
Gang What the hell they talking bout? | |
I' m just a hard workingman with a family to feed | |
And he made my daughter cry | |
Said he made my daughter cry " Watch out for Buford!" is what they keep on telling me | |
But to me he' s just another crooked lawman up in | |
Tennessee | |
He gets a new hot car to keep us on our toes | |
And that ridiculous stick where the press corp. goes | |
And some big time | |
Hollywood actors playing him on the big screen " Watch out for Buford! He' s shutting down our stills and whores" | |
But it ain' t like he' s all that different from what was there before | |
It wouldn' t take my man long to do the job | |
Just a partially sawed through steering rod | |
And I wouldn' t have to worry about the good | |
Sheriff anymore | |
Now the funeral' s got' em lined up for twenty blocks | |
No one liked that | |
SOB when he' s alive | |
But the ruckus he began keeps a spreadin' like a wildfire | |
Not sure if | |
I' m gonna survive | |
Hit an embankment doing 120 on a straightaway | |
The Lord works in mysterious ways | |
They' ll probably make another movie, glorifying what he done | |
But I' ll never have to hear them say | |
I' ll never have to hear them say | |
Watch out for | |
Buford |
zuò qǔ : Drive By Truckers, Hood | |
Now Sheriff | |
Buford Pusser' s gotten too big for his britches | |
With his book reviews and movie deals | |
Down at the car lot making public appearances | |
For breaking up our homes and stills | |
I know he likes to brag how he wrestled a bear | |
But I knew him from the funeral home | |
Ask him for a warrant, he' ll say " I keep it in my shoe" | |
That son of a bitch has got to go | |
That son of a bitch has got to go | |
Now they lined up around the block to see that movie | |
And crying for his ambushed wife | |
Marveling about about shot eight times and stabbed seven | |
Some folks can' t take a hint | |
They say he didn' t take no crap from the | |
State Line | |
Gang What the hell they talking bout? | |
I' m just a hard workingman with a family to feed | |
And he made my daughter cry | |
Said he made my daughter cry " Watch out for Buford!" is what they keep on telling me | |
But to me he' s just another crooked lawman up in | |
Tennessee | |
He gets a new hot car to keep us on our toes | |
And that ridiculous stick where the press corp. goes | |
And some big time | |
Hollywood actors playing him on the big screen " Watch out for Buford! He' s shutting down our stills and whores" | |
But it ain' t like he' s all that different from what was there before | |
It wouldn' t take my man long to do the job | |
Just a partially sawed through steering rod | |
And I wouldn' t have to worry about the good | |
Sheriff anymore | |
Now the funeral' s got' em lined up for twenty blocks | |
No one liked that | |
SOB when he' s alive | |
But the ruckus he began keeps a spreadin' like a wildfire | |
Not sure if | |
I' m gonna survive | |
Hit an embankment doing 120 on a straightaway | |
The Lord works in mysterious ways | |
They' ll probably make another movie, glorifying what he done | |
But I' ll never have to hear them say | |
I' ll never have to hear them say | |
Watch out for | |
Buford |