Текст песни Doggonit - Original recording - Oliver Anthony Music

My head's been hurtin', my back's been achin'
The water's dryin' up, there's a hole in the makin'
People eatin' bugs 'cause they won't eat bacon
Doggonit

There's needles in the streets, folks hardly survivin'
Sidewalks next to highways full of cars self-drivin'
The poor keep hurtin', the rich keep thrivin'
Doggonit

There's a little town somewhere
The only thing you hear at night is that old mill hummin'
Only time traffic backs up
Is when that old, sweet Norfolk Southern train's runnin'

With me and a doggonit
Just me and a doggonit

And people's cryin' 'bout burnin' coal
But not the poor souls who's diggin' it
I reckon there's been a many good man in the grave
Tryna keep our houses lit
Down in the oilfields, the pipelines
The linemen and the coal mines
So we can sit at home and plug in a newfangled bullshit

And republicans and democrats
I swear, they're all just full of crap
I ain't ever met a good city slicker or bureaucrat

There's a little town somewhere
The only thing you hear at night is that old mill hummin'
Only time traffic backs up
Is when that old, sweet Norfolk Southern train's hummin'

With me and a doggonit
With me and a doggonit

My head's been hurtin', my back's been achin'
The water's dryin' up and there's a hole in the makin'
People eatin' bugs 'cause they won't eat bacon
Doggonit