Letra

Well that rearview's meant for something but it ain't looking back Fuzzy dice next to Jesus in her Pontiac Well the police ain't seen Jimmy in a week or two What hole he's in only she knows the damn truth So it's black top and them little white lines Hid the shovel in the trunk with the homemade 'shine California bound Alabama behind Black top and them little white lines Well Jimmy made his last mistake when he raised that hand Now he's six feet under outside of Birmingham Well Jimmy & the devil probably doing alright And she'll be in Hollywood by Saturday night So it's black top and them little white lines Hid the shovel in the trunk with the homemade 'shine California bound Alabama behind Black top and them little white lines Killin' a man's illegal But she'd done enough time But letting Jimmy live Well that felt like a crime So it's black top and them little white lines Hid the shovel in the trunk with the homemade 'shine California bound Alabama behind Black top and them little white lines Black top and them little white lines Hid the shovel in the trunk with the homemade 'shine California bound Alabama behind Black top and them little white lines
Writer(s): Jaren Johnston, John Osborne, Christopher Shiflett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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