Corb Lund - Good Copenhagen Lyrics
we ripped and snorted, kicked our heels and thentwo told me they got olde tyme religionone says she'll never barrel race againgood copenhagen is better than bad cocaineI spent some time with texas dave mcdanieldippin snuff at nine and drinkin beer by noonhe'd tell me about the bulls he'd rode in wacoby nitefall he'd be howlin at the moonhowlin good copenhagen is better than bad cocaineLook out for them wranglers out in longviewwith the left, back pocket worn out of their jeansthey can get you high up in the rockiesso you ain’t never comin’ down againgood copenhagen is better than bad cocaineI knowed about an old alberta oilmanchewed a tin a day till he was ninety twohe passed away a true western originalnear the end he liked it sprinkled on his foodhe knew that good copenhagen is better than bad cocaine