制作
出演艺人
Ivan Russia
贝斯
作曲和作词
bell head
词曲作者
制作和工程
Ivan Russia
制作人
歌词
Sittin' in a truck stop
Smokin' third pack today
Fightin' a hangover
Tryin' to find a better way
Got an Olds '88
It's got one good eye
And no rear mirrors
My past is a lie
God wouldn't take me
Said"You're not my Son"
Now I'm lookin' for salvation
In a bottle or a gun
Heading out west
Where no one knows my name
It's not the same
And it's no game
It don't really matter if I'm on the run
I'm gonna find some whiskey, some women, and some fun
Smoke another cigarette and spit some blood
My hands are raw the color of mud
I once loved but that got drowned
So I killed the sucker 'fore he hit the ground
I got a friend in the Devil cause he ain't in need
Everybody else is gangrene with greed
No Dead
No Dead Horses
No Dead
No More Cowboys
No Dead
No Dead Horses
No Dead
No More Cowboys
No grave will bare my name
No jail will hold my bones
No place will be my home
I will forever roam
No Dead
No Dead Horses
No Dead
No More Cowboys
No Dead
No Dead Horses
No Dead
No More Cowboys
No Dead
No Dead Horses
No Dead
No More Cowboys
No Dead
No Dead Horses
No Dead
No More Cowboys
Written by: bell head
