Song | Tales Facing Up |
Artist | Drive-By Truckers |
Album | Pizza Deliverance |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cooley, Drive-By Truckers ... | |
Me and my brother's old lady went out and got stinking, | |
she solved her curiosities about me by the railroad tracks. | |
She said I reminded her of him before he started drinking | |
and banging the babysitter every time she turned her back. I | |
We opened up the sunroof and smoked a big ole joint | |
and drank a case of Pabst Blue Ribbon listening to the crickets and trains. | |
Every so often she'd lapse into narcotic rambling. | |
Moon and mascara. I've always been a holy terror. | |
Temptations lurking every where. If your mind's in the gutter, Beware! | |
You'll find me there. | |
Me and a friend were talking after the funeral. | |
She said it should have been me but I'm still around and I been so wild, | |
I'm surprised I made it to the seventh grade, and all my dead friends have settled down. | |
My eyes were puffy and she asked if I'd been crying. | |
I said 'tears are for *******es' but who was I kidding. | |
So we stopped at the bar and drank them dry. Beer and tequila. | |
I've always been a thrill seeker. But thrills are a dime a dozen these days. | |
And I found a dime in the gutter today. Tails facing up. Still ******* up. Still ******* up. | |
A funny thing happened on my way to a strange way of thinking. | |
music by Drive-by Truckers (Cooley, Hood, Howell, Lane, Neff) | |
©1998 Soul Dump Music |
zuo qu : Cooley, DriveBy Truckers ... | |
Me and my brother' s old lady went out and got stinking, | |
she solved her curiosities about me by the railroad tracks. | |
She said I reminded her of him before he started drinking | |
and banging the babysitter every time she turned her back. I | |
We opened up the sunroof and smoked a big ole joint | |
and drank a case of Pabst Blue Ribbon listening to the crickets and trains. | |
Every so often she' d lapse into narcotic rambling. | |
Moon and mascara. I' ve always been a holy terror. | |
Temptations lurking every where. If your mind' s in the gutter, Beware! | |
You' ll find me there. | |
Me and a friend were talking after the funeral. | |
She said it should have been me but I' m still around and I been so wild, | |
I' m surprised I made it to the seventh grade, and all my dead friends have settled down. | |
My eyes were puffy and she asked if I' d been crying. | |
I said ' tears are for es' but who was I kidding. | |
So we stopped at the bar and drank them dry. Beer and tequila. | |
I' ve always been a thrill seeker. But thrills are a dime a dozen these days. | |
And I found a dime in the gutter today. Tails facing up. Still up. Still up. | |
A funny thing happened on my way to a strange way of thinking. | |
music by Driveby Truckers Cooley, Hood, Howell, Lane, Neff | |
1998 Soul Dump Music |
zuò qǔ : Cooley, DriveBy Truckers ... | |
Me and my brother' s old lady went out and got stinking, | |
she solved her curiosities about me by the railroad tracks. | |
She said I reminded her of him before he started drinking | |
and banging the babysitter every time she turned her back. I | |
We opened up the sunroof and smoked a big ole joint | |
and drank a case of Pabst Blue Ribbon listening to the crickets and trains. | |
Every so often she' d lapse into narcotic rambling. | |
Moon and mascara. I' ve always been a holy terror. | |
Temptations lurking every where. If your mind' s in the gutter, Beware! | |
You' ll find me there. | |
Me and a friend were talking after the funeral. | |
She said it should have been me but I' m still around and I been so wild, | |
I' m surprised I made it to the seventh grade, and all my dead friends have settled down. | |
My eyes were puffy and she asked if I' d been crying. | |
I said ' tears are for es' but who was I kidding. | |
So we stopped at the bar and drank them dry. Beer and tequila. | |
I' ve always been a thrill seeker. But thrills are a dime a dozen these days. | |
And I found a dime in the gutter today. Tails facing up. Still up. Still up. | |
A funny thing happened on my way to a strange way of thinking. | |
music by Driveby Truckers Cooley, Hood, Howell, Lane, Neff | |
1998 Soul Dump Music |