paroles de chanson Tombstone Taillight - Black Pistol Fire

Talk cheap and dirty to me if you please
I put irons in the fire with the belly of the beast
They tell you son that you gotta wait in line
The big man's coming keep your eyes on the prize
But I go down smooth when the bottle is aging
A tongue lashing from your baby mamma is waiting
Dancing with devil, trying to keep yourself clean
He knows he can't compete because she's just too sweet

She got your tombstone taillight
Keep on burning on me slow
She got your tombstone taillight
Roll me till the morning finds that open road

I couldn't wait another night for you
But I did what I did just to make your first move
A ragged mile down a crooked country road
Swinging hammers beat as the death march she rolls and I
Go down smooth when the bottle is aging
A tongue lashing from your baby mamma is waiting
Dancing with devil, trying to keep yourself clean
He knows he can't compete because she's just too sweet

She got your tombstone taillight
Keep on burning on me slow
She got your tombstone taillight
Roll me till the morning finds that open road

On again off again baby right on time
On again off again why you waste my time
On again off again baby right on time
On again off again why you waste my time

Talk cheap and dirty to me if you please
I put irons in the fire with the belly of the beast
They tell you son that you gotta wait in line
The big man's coming keep your eyes on the prize

Tombstone taillight
Keep on burning on me slow
She got your tombstone taillight
Roll me till the morning finds that open road