Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Long Line of Losers, artist - Kevin Fowler. Album song Bring It On, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 24.09.2007
Record label: Equity
Song language: English
Long Line of Losers |
| Granddaddy was Irish Cherokee |
| Ran moonshine from here to Tennessee |
| Spent half his life in the Montgomery county jail |
| Grandma she got drunk and left |
| All her kids on her mamas front porch steps |
| An no ones heard from here since she hightailed |
| I come from long line of losers |
| Half outlaw half boozer |
| I was born with a shot glass in my hand |
| I’m part hippie a little red neck |
| I’m always a suspect |
| My blood line made me who I am |
| Daddy never finished school |
| But he played one mean game of pool |
| Took a bullet for stealin' cars down in Birmingham |
| Mama always went to church |
| Soon found out what her reasons were |
| Got caught at the local Motel with preacher man |
| I come from long line of losers |
| Half outlaw half boozer |
| I was born with a shot glass in my hand |
| I’m part hippie a little red neck |
| I’m all ways a suspect |
| My blood line made me who I am |
| I come from long line of losers |
| Half outlaw half boozer |
| I was born with a shot glass in my hand |
| I’m part hippee a little red neck |
| I’m all ways a suspect |
| My blood line made me who I am |
| I come from long line of losers |
| Half outlaw half boozer |
| I was born with a shot glass in my hand |
| I’m part hippee a little red neck |
| I’m all ways a suspect |
| My blood line made me who I am |