Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Outlaws and Angels, artist - Big Chuk. Album song Gravel Road, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 10.09.2014
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Outlaws and Angels |
We raised a lotta hell on a Saturday night |
And papa, he used whiskey to ease his pain (Yes he did) |
And poor old granny just kneeled and prayed |
And daddy had a hard run back in '93 (Mmm-hmm) |
Lost his job at the plant and mama and me |
And mama, she came home just like he knew |
'Cause outlaws and angels’ll make it through |
I guess you could say that I was raised by outlaws and angels |
Some draggin' me to church, or straight to hell |
And bye and bye as I sit and cry |
I cannot wash my hands (You know I can’t) |
'Cause I was raised on the law of the Lord |
But I lived off the law of the land |
(Talk to 'em Eddie) |
And daddy worked his fingers to the bone |
And made great granddaddy’s house our home (Mmm-hmm) |
And mama, she stayed home, tryna keep it clean (Poor old mama) |
And old daddy worked so much he’d just go to sleep |
I guess you could say that I was raised by outlaws and angels |
Some draggin' me to church, or straight to hell (Yeah man) |
And bye and bye as I sit and cry |
I cannot wash my hands |
'Cause I was raised on the law of the Lord |
But I lived off the law of the land |
(One more time) |
Say I was raised by the law of the Lord |
But I lived off the law of the land |
(Yip!) |
I like that right there |
Ah, we gon' 'bout lil' knock out another one |
One! |
Two! |
Three! |
Four! |