Waitin' Round To Die (feat. The Be Good Tanyas)

Sometimes I don't know where this dirty road is taking me

Sometimes I don't know the reason why

So I guess I'll keep gambling, lots of booze and lots of rambling

Well, it's easier than just waitin' around to die

Well, one time, friends, I had a ma, I even had a pa

He beat her with a belt once 'cause she cried

She told him take care of me, she headed down to Tennessee

Well, it's easier than just waitin' around to die

Then I came of age and I found a girl in a Tuscaloosa bar

She cleaned me out and she hit it on the sly

Well, I tried to kill the pain, I bought some wine and I hopped a train

Well, it's easier than just waitin' around to die

Then a friend said he knew where some easy money was

We robbed a man, and brother did we fly

But the posse caught up with me, and drug me back Muskogee

And now, it's two long years, waitin' around to die