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new west - 27 lyrics

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if i die at twenty+seven
shooting whiskey down with hendrix
i’ll be smiling far from heaven
count my blessings if i die at twenty+seven

hol’ up, take in this trip for a sec
god made me wicked but i need some rest
holes in my pockets, the gold on my neck
it’s getting too heavy i can’t catch a breath
the lord came and bought me a mercedes+benz
drove to the crossroads to drink with my friends
sh+t is nirvana more doors to the thrills
i’m high but i’m falling asleep at the wheel

glass of red wine, house in the hills
riding with death like the king: jean michel
sh+t that i’m on makes it harder to sleep
but i’ll rest in peace when i’m down six feet deep

if i die at twenty+seven
shooting whiskey down with hendrix
i’ll be smiling far from heaven
count my blessings if i die at twenty+seven

if i die at twenty+seven
shooting whiskey down with hendrix
i’ll be smiling far from heaven
count my blessings if i die at twenty+seven

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