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