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Shooter Jennings - The White Trash Song Lyrics

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  • Wake up every morning, by the break of dawn
  • Hear that rooster crowing, I feel so all alone
  • Honey snuggle outside my window, do sparkling oh divine
  • Little squirrels is a’barking
  • Like they thought they was a mountain-lion
  • I get to thinking about the road, all the times I’ve been back again
  • I was born a child of these muddy roads
  • I guess I’ll die here lonesome as the wind
  • Cause all my cover broke down
  • Playing’ live fun yard
  • I won’t get one, get her
  • But the road just seems too hard
  • Someone come round this morning,
  • Wanting to play in my barn
  • He was highway 41
  • Ladies and gentlemen
  • … Well I use to have me a …
  • Oh just as pretty as can be
  • All the Jimmy swagger
  • Left in Nashville Tennessee
  • So I drink me a whole lot of liquor
  • And I drink me a whole lot of booze
  • I’m a midnight country-rambler
  • And I ain’t got nothing to lose
  • I ain’t got nothing to lose boys
  • I wake up beyond the mornings
  • Laying in this jail
  • My head will be hurting
  • I won’t be feeling too well
  • That old flat-belly sheriff talking out to me
  • I wanna know how it felt: not being free
  • I said didn’t matter much,
  • Didn’t hurt at all
  • I’ll never be locked up in jail, hell, hell
  • Someone came around this morning,
  • Wanting to pay my bond
  • Playing through the city, you
  • .. the rest heading for you

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