gourds – meat off the bone lyrics
iâ? ve been waitinâ? on a cold front to trample this sun
iâ? ve been callinâ? my mama on the telephone
iâ? ve been cookinâ? lots of chicken on the kitchen stove
and pulinâ? aâ? meat right off the bone
iâ? ve been sendinâ? letters of sorrow home
iâ? ve been hurtinâ? daily and sleepinâ? long
iâ? ve been eatinâ? lots of chicken and gettingâ? mighty stoned
and pullinâ? meat right off the bone.
(bridge)
ainâ? t asked myself, how did it get this way
but when i ask myself, i ainâ? t got much to say
iâ? m just aâ? cookinâ? chicken and eatinâ? crow
and pullinâ? meat right off the bone.
(instrumental break)
we have no preacher to marry our son
our daughters have no faith in a christian home
how shall we live now that god is gone?
just pullinâ? meat right off the bone.
(bridge)
ainâ? t asked myself, how did it get this way
but when i ask myself, i ainâ? t got much to say
iâ? m just aâ? cookinâ? chicken and eatinâ? crow
and pullinâ? meat right off the bone.
iâ? m pullinâ? meat right off the bone.
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