wasted theory - belly fulla whiskey lyrics
i’m heading southbound, with the windows cracked
ten pounds of cocaine, strapped in the back
the sirens screaming, i’m on the line
this twelve gauge shotgun, he’s a friend of mine
high speed and dirt roads, the gallows pole
the preachers daughter, she’s bought and sold
c’mon little darlin’, c’mon little tease
c’mon and get down on your knees
gun fire
bang bang
i’m headed straight to the promised land
live wire
godd+mn
i’m headed straight for the promised land
the clock is tickin’, thеre’s no time to waste
i gotta gеt the f+ck out of this place
the snakes are crawling, sun’s going down
just take a hit now, and then pass around
that train’s a rollin’, she’s movin on
all i’ve got now, is this drinking song
c’mon little darlin’, c’mon little tease
c’mon and get down on your knees
gun fire
bang bang
i’m headed straight to the promised land
live wire
godd+mn
i’m headed straight for the promised land
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