Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Widow's Weed , by - Laika. Song from the album Good Looking Blues, in the genre Release date: 27.02.2000
Record label: Too Pure
Song language: English
Widow's Weed |
| Waitin" til my dyin' day |
| That’s when I pack these tired blues away |
| That’s when I go to lay down in my grave |
| That’ll be my flyin' day |
| Wondering what i’m workin' for |
| Ain’t gonna be your lowdown dog no more |
| Ain’t gonna bleach an' scrub your kitchen floor |
| I wonder what I’m workin' for |
| Making tiny feet for shoes |
| Didn’t have the right to pick 'n choose |
| Didn’t know the freedom I would lose |
| In making tiny feet for shoes |
| Working dozen to the nine |
| Feels like I’m just servin' time |
| Waitin' in this goddamn line |
| Hell or heaven I’ll be fine |
| Cookin' nothing in the pan |
| That’s the way life dealt my hand |
| That’ll be my livin' last demand |
| To get something from this land |
| Playin' around the toes of time |
| Waiting for the spark that’ll free my mind |
| That’ll put unhappiness behind |
| Just looking for an exit sign |