Well you know, I asked my mother was it time to make change. Just get up in the morning, I'll be drunk all day. Mike, we'll talk about this later if we're feeling tough. Son I need that old crow, won't you get us some.
She said, run, Run 'til your dying day. She said, run, Run, run, run, run, run...
Suppose the greatest evils can be done by closest kin And mama she a demon with that rolling pin. It's like she cannot hear me and she breaths through her puffs. Now go around your uncles and come back with my stuff.
She said, son, Run 'til your dying day. She said, run, Run, run, run, run, run...
Mama's seeing double and she falling down. Don't you know it, she done fell through to the cold, cold ground. The flies are on the table, place is covered in dust. Empty trailer, empty bottle, I'll be gone by dusk.
God, said, I'm running, Running 'til my dying day. I am running, Running, running, running 'til my dying day.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.