Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 7 Come 11 , by - Charley Crockett. Song from the album The Valley, in the genre КантриRelease date: 19.09.2019
Record label: Son of Davy, Thirty Tigers
Song language: English
7 Come 11 |
| I rolled into town |
| And I laid my money down |
| On a game that was made to lose |
| Everything I have |
| I can carry on my back |
| I don’t want nothin' I can’t use |
| 7 come 11, I will speak |
| 7 come 11, you gon' see |
| Well now, once I had a sweet girl |
| Fair and young and fine |
| I was hers and she was mine |
| Well, she couldn’t sing a note |
| But all along she wrote |
| «When will you be coming home?» |
| 7 come 11, I will speak |
| 7 come 11, you will see |
| So when I come around |
| Haul my body through this town |
| Keep my words in your mouth |
| I try to hold on to |
| To the love that I have found |
| Lay my poor head down |
| 7 come 11, I will speak |
| 7 come 11, you gon' see |
| So I drank up all her liquor |
| And I burned down all your trees |
| I swam across the blood-red sea |
| When the second angel came |
| From heaven it did rain |
| Like Revelation 16:3 |
| 7 come 11, I will speak |
| 7 come 11, you gon' see |
| 7 come 11, I will speak |
| 7 come 11, you gon' see |