Lyrics Roll It Around - Dirty Bourbon River Show

Roll It Around

I knew when I seen you on the side of the road
Panting like a dog, tongue like a toad
Life was gonna go and get a little more tough
Might as well go and rub your face in the mud
Roll it around
Slip between your fingers while you’re holding it down
Gotta keep it going‚ Sugar‚ can’t look back
I think about the champion trailing last
I think about his title‚ and how it’d fell to be mine
Then I cross the finish line
Roll it around
Slip between your fingers while you’re holding it down
Someone get that homeless man a golden crown
And roll it around, roll it around
Everything I know is catching up to me
Had a few too many and I’m bubbling
I’m panting like a dog, I’m almost done
I might as well go and rub my face in the mud
Roll it around
Slip between your fingers while you’re holding it down
Someone get that homeless man a golden crown
And roll it around‚ roll it around
Roll it around, roll it around
Woe, we go‚ may the path be shameless
Hit me, I don’t even know what your name is
I can take it, I’ve been stung
I’ll be home before the Hangman comes
I’ll be home before the Hangman’s here
Me and the Devil are going to drink a beer
I’m riding on empty, but I’m moving up fast
And by the time I’m done you’ll all be kissing my ass
Roll it around
Slip between your fingers while you’re holding it down
Roll it around
Slip between your fingers while you’re holding it down
Roll it around
Someone get that homeless man a golden crown
And roll it around
Roll it around, roll it around