Back in the muther fuckin saddle My six shooter strapped and i'm lookin for a...
[ verse 1 ] Smellin stale fresh out the county jail Coppers gave me hell...
(written by kevin griffin) Past the road to your house That you never called home...
Yesterday you were here by my side Nothing to prove and nothing left to hide...
(written by kevin griffin) Past the road to your house That you never called home...
Are you ready to be liberated On this sad side...
I am the bullet and you're the bullseye When I...
When I see you lay down Under pink laquered skies...
I'm on the edge, everyday Ain't nothing going for you...
Ask the angels who they're calling Go ask the angels...
Its come take from the rope It feels so still...
I really want you to sigh, never in tune just...
I can't be this now It's not me anymore I...
no more coquettish look on your face not so much...
Oh lordy, lordy Well your head hangs below the ground...