Lyrics Hell On My Heels - Bulletboys
Well
it's
bourbon
for
breakfest,
Dragging
two
packs
a
day,
I'm
a
site.
Oohh
I'm
howlin'
and
growlin',
And
payin'
the
price
with
his
light,
With
his
light.
I
got
hell,
hell
on
my
heels,
Whoo
baby,
I
got
hell,
hell
on
my
heels.
I
got
so
many
jonses,
And
psycopath
friends
on
my
back,
Hey
hey,
So
now
you
tell
me
your
leavin',
So
there
goes
the
reason,
To
clean
up
my
act.
I
got
hell,
hell
on
my
heels,
Whoo
honey
child,
I
got
hell,
hell
on
my
heels.
Whoo
yeah,
yeah,
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
Take
it
down.
That's
right,
When
your
in
the
pocket,
Uhh,
Whoo,
oow,
Listen
never
doubt,
If
you
know
your
party
say
what,
Uhh,
I
said,
I
said,
Now
if
you
know
just
what,
You
drive
wild,
I
got
hell,
hell
on
my
heels,
Whoo
baby
I
got
hell,
hell
on
my
heels,
Take
it
one
time
boys.
I
got
hell,
hell
on
my
heels,
Whoo
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah,
Hell,
hell
on
my
heels.
Yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah,
yeah,
Yeah
that's
right.
1 Hard As a Rock
2 Hell On My Heels
3 Shoot the Preacher
4 For The Love Of Money
5 Hang on St. Christopher
6 THC Groove
7 When Pigs Fly
8 Walls
9 F#9
10 Toy
11 Shake Me Awake
12 Smooth Up
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