666 sixteen-year-old kids huddled around the grocery lot "He punched out my teeth" so you said, so did the evidence The blood and the dent on the car door from your head
And this is where I bring you With every laurel I've hung from your neck It will be the noose that hangs you Yes it will be the noose that hangs you
Cause I was lonely here and it’s lonely still In the rugged country where the weeds grow fierce Quicker than the crop I keep running from In this rugged country I'm the rugged one
And this is where we lost you Despite every effort to bring you back And the hope’s the one that haunts you And this home's the rope that’s wrapped around your neck And it will be the noose that hangs you Yes it will be the noose to hang you
And it's a heavy hand where I wear your death As a wedding ring in the rugged country I tend to your man in the home you had Oh in this rugged country I'm the rugged oneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.