Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red Dirt Road, artist - Boondox. Album song South Of Hell, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Red Dirt Road |
Pitch black red clay |
Screams echo from the trees |
Kudzu covers every living thing |
And dead folks seen down by the side of the road |
Voodoo chants to the echos and the squak of the crows |
Yeah who knows just what you’ll find on a midnight ride |
If ya stoppin for a piss or if ya battery dies |
You’ll wanna keep on movin don’t stop for a second |
There’s a thousand lost souls who fuckin learned that lesson |
(Red dirt road) |
(Red dirt road) |
Somewhere past the old cemetary there’s a place where evil death live |
(Red dirt road) |
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain’t nothin to mess |
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(Red Dirt Road) |
You’ll die |
All alone where no one knows |
So don’t ride |
Down that old red dirt road |
Red dirt road |
Blood chills and spills |
Just like a liquid |
And theree’s somethin in the air that don’t seem quite right |
A red head dead bride floats by ya ride |
A staind dress that once was bright white |
Baby breathe and steps on ya window |
While somethin invisibles screamin from a mossed shed |
Decapitated spirit fade if ya near it |
Then appears in ya backseat lookin for it’s head |
Somewhere past the old cemetary there’s a place where evil death live |
(Red dirt road) |
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain’t nothin to mess |
with |
(Red Dirt Road) |
You’ll die |
All alone where no one knows |
So don’t ride |
Down that old red dirt road |
Red dirt road |
suicide sollution the confusion |
Many lost souls are restin pieces |
Breezes blow through the trees |
They grab the trigger and squeeze |
Then let their spirits join the other deceased it pleases |
The demons screamin needin more of the same |
The necromicon is burned into this place like a flame |
And its callin ya name the dirt road leads to Hell’s gates |
Welcome into the evil into death it’s here Hell waits |
Somewhere past the old cemetary there’s a place where evil death live |
(Red dirt road) |
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain’t nothin to mess |
with |
(Red Dirt Road) |
(Red Dirt Road) |
(Red Dirt Road) |
You’ll die |
All alone where no one knows |
So don’t ride |
Down that old red dirt road |
Red dirt road |