Lyrics:
Are you lonely? Are you crying?
Are those teardrops in your eyes?
Is it more blues? Is it bad news?
Is it a curse or a blessing in disguise?
Did you
music and lyrics by Corb Lund
The show was a big one, an olde rodeo
They'd been trying to hire us for a few years or so
The grandstand was
Sixty to Zero:
She had blue eyes, the colour
Of Amarillo skies in summer
And when we'd fly
Her hair would wrap around me
The smell of leather
a blue Hawaiian away from crying for you
Two martinis from now it won't matter much anyhow
I started to overflow two martinis ago
I couldn't last
about respect?
I'll put your bitch in check, and I'll bet
You won't run up, son of a punk and a bitch, too
I shoulda did a drive by on you and your
means to me.
Day dream bothers me.
When I can 't be there by your side.
Minutes last forever.
Why sit alone?
When we could be together.
been running from suicide, but they pushing me to do it
My nigga I'm telling you, I be needing you by my side
But when I see Danny Boo face, I be
You've got to stop
Darlin', it's not
All that great to stay so close to you
It's got to stop
Your damn last shot
Don't feel bad to make you really
Violent discharge consumed!
This will be the best that you give, and your last
Do as I say on your knees, and you might live
Here, put these
fierce", Man, I'm agasp here
Saddened by acts whose only buzz was gotten from 50 glasses of Pabst beer
Man, I'm stacked like I jacked Sears
After I smack you
the battleships sailing away
From right where you left me
Next to Galveston Bay
Well, the clock just keeps a'tickin'
Time goes by so fast
As the barges keep
(Nodaysoff)
Last month more than 250 knives
And swords were seized
Ayy, made in the manor
I take off my Dsquared² top that I
Rock and I place on a hanger
Just
Lost in my own way i'm tired of waiting
I came here to say you can't fix me
The last time we talked I ran into a landmine
I could feel the shrapnel
The dark skies fade to blue
The sweetness of your lips on mine
The taste of loving you
Guess I don't need any words
To say goodbye to you
'Cause you're
Introducin' the Westside Strangler, bangin' with the fixtures
Mashin in this hot Coupe De Ville with blue twisters
I just got it waxed, now I'm true
Mashin in this hot Coupe De
Ville with blue twisters
I just got it waxed
Now I'm true without a doubt
Dippin down Alondra on my way to the south
tears, them OG's liein
I talked to the karma king tryin
To get the game score it ain't red or blue
The color green start the gang war
I did some things in
all you gotta do
You can’t keep hangin’ around
Hoping somebody else will say the word
Tick-tock’s serious sound
Are you the last one who hasn’t heard?
Down Delaware River
I went with her
We pulled over by the silvery blue
Leather seat Chevy
Sticky and sweaty
We went swimmin' in our birthday
I'm still in the neighborhood
This AP face got blue baguettes, my Rolex face is ruby red
I come from the mud but still somehow I just ooze success
Scared the moment will pass
I can see it in your eyes
Just take me by surprise
And all my friends, they tell me they see
You're planning to get on one
and came back to
The crib like ta da
Paranoid, watching every whip that
Really ride by
Catch a couple slugs reaching for
A chain, don't do that, silly
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