Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Badlands , by - Alabama 3. Song from the album Power In The Blood, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 27.10.2002
Record label: One Little Independent
Song language: English
Badlands |
| Fresh scrubbed baby, momma’s kiss on his cheek |
| Steps off the greyhound with money for a week |
| A wild eyed innocent, he knows no fear |
| It takes more than heroes to survive down there |
| In the badlands, the badlands, the badlands |
| Well if you’ve got the bullets… |
| They’ll remember your name down there |
| Can’t drink the water, can’t breathe the air |
| They said it was exciting, never said it was fair |
| You’re just another singer in a pilgrim’s suit |
| Chased by the lines till you learn to shoot |
| In the badlands, the badlands, the badlands |
| If you’ve got those black diamonds |
| They’ll remember your name down there |
| Badlands, well there’s always a faster hand in the west |
| Room around town for only the best |
| One false step and you’ll be cut down |
| For some it’s paradise, others it’s hell |
| In the badlands, the badlands, the badlands |
| Yeah, if you’ve got the bullet |
| They’ll remember your name down there |
| They’ll remember your name down there |
| They’ll remember your name down there |
| You’re gonna need some protection |
| You had better make your connections |