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The Waifs - Three Down lyrics
Three months on the road But I've still got four more to go There's a full moon and it's rising over Austin I can see a big old Texas flag flying in the wind I can't sleep for all the bright lights of this cheap hotel This is some kind of hellhole I'm living in Three months on the road But I've still got four more to go Then I'm going home I got my sister crying at me “C'mon lets go downtown You spend all day in this hotel room just lazing around? So she takes me to a bar down on 6th street And she orders me to drink them down I got three under my belt Just four more to go Then I'm going home (Take me home!) Well we were driving out of Nashville and the clock it said 12am We've got a give hour drive to Jackson And no map to get us there We get lost somewhere off the parkway We have to stop and ask some guy who look like he don't care I said we've been three hours on the road He said you've got four more to go Till' you'll be home Three under my belt But I've still got four more to go Then I'm going home Well I've been three months on the road But I've still got four more to go |
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