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the notorious cherry bombs - on the road to ruin lyrics

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strange woman . . .
strange bed . . .
thor’s hammer poundin’ in my head
six straight double shots of high-grade single malt
and my mouth is tastin’ dryer than table salt (a popcorn fart)

yeah, but i know what i’m doin’ . . .
i’m on the road to ruin

monday mornin’ . . .
last friday night . . .
well i had the feelin’ everything was alright
here i am in trouble with the love of my life
hopin’ she don’t cut me with no butcher knife

i got brownie points a-cruin’ . . .
i’m on the road to ruin

[piano solo]

sun blindin’ . . .
teeth grindin’ . . .
ears burnin’ . . .
stomach turnin’ . . .
well, summer’s commin’ and the winter’s gone
here i am still sleepin’ with my blue jeans on
well i had it goin’ till i lost my job
now i’m out here casin’ out some joint to rob

baby’s needin’ shooin’ . . .
i’m on the road to ruin

[guitar solo]

sirens blarin’ . . .
neighbors starin’ . . .
judge’s gavel . . .
well, i come unraveled . . .
well, i’ve been rollin’ downhill since i was ten
my les paul livin’s going to do me in
i can’t get this roller-coaster rifle to a stop
‘cause when i hit the bottom i’m right back on top

big ideas a-brewin . . .
well i’m on the road to ruin



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