Montgomery Gentry "While the World Goes Down the Drain" |
some kids grow up on mean streets dealing with the crypts and bloods but me i was born on a back road in a 4x4 rollin through the mud the street kid deals with the dealer and hes always watchin his back me im a watchin a line with the woman of mine down by the creek bank shack give me a 308 and a shotgun and a gallon of homemade wine drop me off on a mountan side where the bear and the deer reside I'll spend my nights sittin round the fire makin this guitar ring I'll be doin fine underneath the pines while the world goes down the drain just to dwell on life in the city is makin my blood run cold cause miles and miles of concrete eats away at the human soul but when you live and you die in the country there's little that your heart could mourn with your hands in the dirt and a little work you can weather out any storm give me a 308 and a shotgun and a gallon of homemade wine drop me off on a mountian side where the bear and the deer reside I spend my nights sittin round the fire makin this guitar ring I'll be doin fine underneath the pines while the world goes down the drain give me a 308 and a shotgun and a gallon of homemade wine drop me off on a mountain side where the bear and the deer reside I'll spend my nights sittin round the fire makin this guitar ring I'll be doin fine underneath the pines while the world goes down the drain I'll be doin fine underneath the pines while the world goes down the drain C'mon! Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |