Louisiana Growler

I'm a Louisiana Growler

Blood moon howler

Taste on my tongue tasting sweet, not sour

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm a Louisiana Growler

I'm a pale horse rider

Come from the fire

Tear you to the ground then I'll build you up higher

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm a Louisiana Growler

Mama's gone and Daddy flew home

Standing here with the seeds I sow

Laying low in a field alone, Hell yeah

So I took this pain and I shoved it down deep

I didn't cry but I did weep

Morning the blues and the dirt in the streets, Hell yeah

I'm a Louisiana Growler

Blood moon howler

Taste on my tongue tasting sweet, not sour

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm a Louisiana Growler

I'm a pale horse rider

Come from the fire

Tear you to the ground then I'll build you up higher

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm a Louisiana Growler

I got six rusty strings and a ten dollar harp

Sliding between the flats and sharps

Playing in the dives and singing in the dark, Hell yeah

I got an old grey hound to a brand new town

Looking for that lonesome sound

Playing for the lost and found, Hell yeah

I'm a Louisiana Growler

Blood moon howler

Taste on my tongue tasting sweet, not sour

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm a Louisiana Growler

I'm a pale horse rider

Come from the fire

Tear you to the ground then I'll build you up higher

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm a Louisiana Growler

Aw yeah yeah yeah

Take it down

Keep the money and the fame

You're gonna scream my name

You're gonna scream my name baby

Keep the money and the fame

You're gonna scream my name

You're gonna scream my name

Keep the money and the fame

You're gonna scream my name

You're gonna scream my name

I'm a Louisiana Growler

Blood moon howler

Taste on my tongue tasting sweet, not sour

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm a Louisiana Growler

I'm a pale horse rider

Come from the fire

Tear you to the ground then I'll build you up higher

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm a Louisiana Growler

I'm a Louisiana Growler

I'm a Louisiana Growler

I'm a Louisiana Growler