far Just to have me one last cigarette maybe a drink or two Here I go again I just do myself in I bring down these Sunday Blues (Thanks to Shad for
another man And I sent em both on to the promise land Chain gang chain gang don't you know the sound Chain gang chain gang when Jesus ain't around (Thanks to Shad
ain't ever going to let you go Now you're so high you're thinking bout flying but when you're already dead what's the use in dying (Thanks to Shad for
won't happen my little dream will never come true And every night I look in the mirror I find I've turned out just like you (Thanks to Shad for these
know it's a crying shame and there will never be a settled score Cause no matter whether we live or we die? we'll always be? Prisoners Of War (Thanks to Shad
i find myself wanting to get back there everyday now so i don't need none of your big city lines just point my truck westward man before i lose my mind (Thanks to Shad
I seen the devil on the side of the highway wearing a smile and floppy red shoes And he was surrounded by a bunch of fat kids his golden arches they gave me the blues
You learned your lessons in Alabama found shelter in Tennessee You moved on out to Virginia honey fell in love with the history And your blue eyes were
night with a need for vengance and a forty-five i was a working man and i had my rights ain't nobody got out of that alive (Thanks to Shad for these
you'd just come back home girl you know you'd probably save his life And as for your running around?I bet he'd probably think twice (Thanks to Shad
make back Now her memory haunts me down by the railroad track Sarah left me she never made it make back Now her memory haunts me down by the railroad track (Thanks to Shad
to find the reason why I'm standing here today Looking to the heavens wondering what's he going to say At the shape I'm in today (Thanks to Shad for
that far Just to have me one last cigarette maybe a drink or two Here I go again I just do myself in I bring down these Sunday Blues (Thanks to Shad
