Lyrics Beat Me Down - Wade Bowen
There's
a
whole
lot
of
nothing
going
on
inside
my
head
Feels
like
my
brain
is
fried,
feels
like
my
soul
is
dead
I've
been
working
like
a
dog,
putting
way
to
big
slave.
But
these
wheels
keep
on
humming
underneath
my
bed.
Damn
you,
devil,
in
this
road
of
loneliness
You
always
knocked
me
down
and
I
always
got
back
up
again.
So
Beat
me
down,
beat
me
down
Come
on,
come
on,
beat
me
down.
Well,
my
momma
has
a
nice
way
telling
me
I
look
like
hell
I
guess
it's
from
the
alcohol,
I
guess
I
might,
as
well.
Just
pour
me
another
glass,
'cause
all
the
way,
it
seems
to
help.
Say,
I'm
transforming,
momma,
say,
I'm
not
all
for
yourself.
Damn
you,
devil,
in
this
road
of
loneliness
You
always
knocked
me
down
and
I
always
got
back
up
again.
So
Beat
me
down,
beat
me
down
Come
on,
come
on,
beat
me
down.
Beat
me
down,
beat
me
down
Come
on,
come
on,
beat
me
down.
So
Beat
me
down,
beat
me
down
Come
on,
come
on,
beat
me
down.
Beat
me
down,
beat
me
down
Come
on,
come
on,
beat
me
down.
Beat
me
down,
beat
me
down
Come
on,
come
on,
beat
me
down.
Beat
me
down,
beat
me
down
Come
on,
come
on.
Damn
you,
devil,
in
this
road
of
loneliness
You
always
knocked
me
down
and
I
always
got
back
up
again.
So
beat
me
down.
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