Lyrics Livin' Next to Leroy - Ashley McBryde
I
used
to
roll
my
cigarettes
on
the
hood
of
my
Tacoma
Sit
and
watch
the
world
go
by
I
was
seventeen
and
green
and
knowin'
nothin'
'bout
livin'
In
a
town
where
people
go
to
die
Leroy
was
a
transplant
from
somewhere
in
Alabama
The
first
time
I
met
him,
he
asked
me
for
a
spoon
And
I
thought
he
must've
been
in
a
bluegrass
band,
or
somethin'
But
I'd
find
out
one
August
afternoon
Three
doors
down,
there's
tinfoil
on
the
table
They
ain't
cookin'
up
nothin'
good
'round
here
There's
one
in
every
house:
high
on
the
couch,
stealin'
cable
On
the
dark
side
of
the
country
it
ain't
bonfires,
it
ain't
beer
But
you
find
out
quick
how
big
a
hit
The
neighbor's
bike'll
get
ya,
boy
Livin'
next
to
Leroy
In
the
classroom,
Susie
Highschool
was
passin'
pills
like
notes
Takin'
shots
in
the
parkin'
lot
at
lunch
And
I'd
join
in
every
now
and
then
'Cause
you
can't
beat
the
cool
crowd
I'd
go
to
Leroy's
'til
I
sobered
up
Three
doors
down,
there's
tinfoil
on
the
table
They
ain't
cookin'
up
nothin'
good
'round
here
There's
one
in
every
house:
High
on
the
couch,
stealin'
cable
On
the
dark
side
of
the
country
it
ain't
bonfires,
it
ain't
beer
But
you
find
out
quick
how
big
a
hit
that
class
ring'll
get
ya,
boy
Livin'
next
to
Leroy
I
rolled
a
J
on
the
day
I
got
my
diploma
I
knew
Leroy
would
be
proud
I
can't
forget
shakin'
him,
tryin'
to
wake
him
on
that
sofa
He
never
did
come
'round
Yeah,
three
doors
down,
there's
tinfoil
on
the
table
They
ain't
cookin'
up
nothin'
good
'round
here
There's
one
in
every
house:
high
on
the
couch,
stealin'
cable
On
the
dark
side
of
the
country
it
ain't
bonfires,
it
ain't
beer
But
you
find
out
quick
how
high
you
get
When
that
last
hit
gets
you
boy
Livin'
next
to
Leroy
Livin'
next
to
Leroy
Next
to
Leroy
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