paroles de chanson Waiting Around To Die - The Devil Makes Three
Sometimes
I
don't
even
know
where
this
dirty
road
is
taking
me
Sometimes
I
don't
even
know
the
reasons
why
I
guess
I'll
keep
on
ramblin',
lots
of
booze
and
lots
of
gamblin'
It's
easier
than
just
waitin'
around
to
die
I
had
a
ma,
I
even
had
a
pa
He
hit
her
with
a
belt
once
cause
she
cried
Told
him
to
take
care
of
me,
headed
back
to
Tennessee
It
was
easier
than
just
waitin'
around
to
die
I
came
of
age
and
I
met
a
girl
in
a
Tuscaloosa
bar
She
cleaned
me
out
and
hit
it
on
the
sly
I
tried
to
kill
the
pain,
I
bought
some
wine
and
hopped
to
train
Was
easier
than
just
waitin'
around
to
die
A
friend
said
he
knew
where
some
easy
money
was
We
robbed
a
man
and
brother
did
we
fly
They
caught
up
with
me,
they
drug
me
back
to
Muskogee
Four
long
years
waitin'
around
to
die
Now
I'm
out
of
prison,
got
me
a
friend
at
last
He
don't
drink
or
steal
or
cheat
or
lie
His
name
is
morphine,
he's
the
nicest
thing
I've
seen
Together
we're
gonna
wait
around
and
die
Together
we're
gonna
wait
around
and
die
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