クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Newtime Stringband
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Freddy Chris Mullins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Freddy Chris Mullins
Producer
歌詞
Wastin’ time with a bottle of wine
Your dirty looks I pay no mind
When I run out I can get in line
For a white chip
The devil needs no advocate
He reads my mind with one more hit
I’ll sink down low where the lizards spit
Each morning’
To see that face I will regret
The lion’s den where I did step
The teeth I felt, I can’t forget
Their power
Monsters in the dark I see
I Load my guns to keep me free
Spill my guts on a bended knee
To a power
Time keeps a rollin,’ on a crooked track
Smoke is a risin, pushin’ down the line
Last call for saviors, destination unknown
When I get there, I don’t know where
Only God does
I once received a new reprieve
To give thanks for what’s been relieved
That roaring beast, he just might leave
Tomorrow
In twilight turns I smell her hair
My heart can rest, to see her there
What she give me, she is unaware
My true love
Written by: Freddy Chris Mullins

