歌詞
Sittin right here with this fever again
Should I let the Wolf out pour the whiskey on in
Maybe fall in Cripple Creek with some bad luck
woman I find.
Raise hell with a Lion, go messin’ with the Kid
Take a ride thru the desert like the good Doctor did
Write a riff with the Devil
To save this damned soul of mine.
Yeah I’m going down to the courthouse
To change my name to Twain
Those jingles & jangles on my big time radio
They all just sound the same
You might pump your brakes when the light goes yella
I’ll drop the right pedal straight to the floor
Like Ol’ Huck Finn, I’ll live it wild & free
a rounder pirate movin’ on forever more
Rollin’ & stumblin’ towards the light
Those sweet wrongs they still feel so right
You get what you give
To that you know I’ll testify
Well the weight of this world
& the ways of that woman
like to drive me insane so I’ll keep on strummin’
to that outlaw rhythm rolling in the sweet by and by
Yeah I’m going down to the courthouse
To change my name to Twain
Those jingles & jangles on my big time radio
They all just sound the same
You might pump your brakes when the light goes yella
I’ll drop the right pedal straight to the floor
Like Ol’ Huck Finn, I’ll live it wild & free
a rounder pirate movin’ on forever more.
Like Ol’ Huck Finn, I’ll live it wild & free
a rounder pirate movin’ on forever more.
By Cory B. Clay & Shooter Jennings
Written by: Cory Brandon Clay, Nick Doss
