Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John D. Loudermilk
John D. Loudermilk
Guitar
Billy Sanford
Billy Sanford
Electric Guitar
Forest Borders III
Forest Borders III
Organ
JIM ISBELL
JIM ISBELL
Drums
James Isbell
James Isbell
Drums
Boyce Hawkins
Boyce Hawkins
Piano
Henry Strzelecki
Henry Strzelecki
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John D. Loudermilk
John D. Loudermilk
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Ferguson
Bob Ferguson
Producer
Al Pachucki
Al Pachucki
Engineer

Lyrics

Now Junior is sniffin' his glue And brother and sister's on weed My mama takes pills and daddy gets drunk And the dog and the cat's startin' to sneeze Now what do you think about that boy Yeah you know it well it's goin' to hell It's goin' to hell on a sled Now we're fightin' in a limited war So limited fightin' can cease We limit our kills to limited hills And hope we win some of this limited peace Now what do you think about that Yeah it's goin' to hell it's goin' to hell It's goin' to hell on a sled The landlord raises his rent While the rats gnaw his tenants kids And after fire bombs bricks and helmets and sticks The rats are still gnawin' on them kids They're killin' police for freedom and peace It's goin' to hell on a sled The kids can't pray in schools God is dead you fool Church people smile as they frug in the aisle While the preacher says man ain't that cool You know it well it's goin' to hell It's goin' to hell on a sled
Writer(s): John Loudermilk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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