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Bourbon Crow - A Dead Boy lyrics
I'm to drunk to dig this grave I've been drinkin for 17 days I'm livin the American dream a dead body and a bottle of beam the cops are hot on my trail i don't have any money for bail i got everything that i need a dead body and a bottle of beam I got 3 feet down i got 3 left to go and I'm hell bound on the first train to Mexico as the sun starts to rise now I'm covered in flies I've gotta get this dirt off of me a dead body and a bottle of beam i got 3 feet down i got 3 left to go and I'm hell bound on the first train to Mexico and I'm 3 feet down i got 3 left to go and I'm hell bound on the first train to Mexico as i cross the Mexico line I'm here in the nick of time I'll forever be free a dead body and a bottle of beam |
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