volbeat - sad man's tongue lyrics
“sad man’s tongue”
well my mama told me: son you better watch out
all those nasty woman gonna rip you dime for dime
but i got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode
and the story keep on rollin’, out from a sad man’s tongue
left my mama and papa’s nest
i got the fever rambling my bones
papa said: my boy, take my johnny cash vinyls and go
well i got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode
and the story keep on rollin’, out from a sad man’s tongue
strollin’ down the highway with uncle sam roaring: rebel kid get your -ss home
your -ss belongs to me
leave your johnny cash songs and get home
but i got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode
and the story keep on rollin’, out from a sad man’s tongue
singing in the cell 1.40.9.5
no way should i wear guns, i’m sitting my time
left 1.40.9.5 with plenty rock’n’roll songs painting the road
education sucks, so i sing my song for you
and i got my pocket full of real tales
and a broken guitar mode
and the story keep on rollin’ out from a glad man’s tongue
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