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I wake up with my children
Right around the crack of noon
And I do good like a good daddy should
Till the devil rolls out that moon
Once that whiskey hits my lips
It opens up Pandoraâs box
And I start a lyin and a smoking and a fightin
Getting crazy as a white tailed fox.
My eyes start burnin wild and red
Two horns cut thru the top of my head
My teeth get jagged, my tongue gets sharp,
Cold neon blood starts a pumpin to my heart
My hands get frisky, with a mind of their own,
My legs start walkin me anywhere but home
And Iâm a double talking, chicken-lickin
Meaner than the dickens sick and wicked
Hole digging pickin son of a gun,
And Iâll love you like the devil, bite you
Like a snake and then forsake and break
Everything I donât take before Iâm done
Most people who know me, say Iâm as nice as a guy could be.
Thatâs all fine cuz most of the time
They never get to see the real me.
âHe ainât got a bad bone in his bodyâ
Is how they talk about me back home,
But here my dark side is unable to hide
And you donât want to see my bad bone.
I âm mean when Iâm lonesome,
Iâm angry when Iâm high,
But Iâll chase that nightmare until I die.
- Album:
- Countach
- Countach For Giorgio
- The Other Life
- Family Man
- Miscellaneous
- Black Ribbons
- Live At Irving Plaza 4.18.06
- Bcr Mixtape 2014
- Put the O Back in Country
- Triple Play: Shooter Jennings - Gone to Carolina
- The Wolf
- The Other Live
- Outlaw You
- Outlaws Still At Large!: The Music
- The Deed and The Dollar
- Paste Sampler 153
- Promo Only: Country Radio, May 2005
- Electric Rodeo
- Blue Highways: The Ultimate Americana Music Fest 2007
- Southern Rock Uprising