Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Late July, artist - Shakey Graves.
Date of issue: 01.04.2021
Song language: English
Late July |
Oh yeah, gold digger took my money |
Dipped my heart and hands in honey |
Oh, snake lady stole my savings |
Told gold digger she was having my babies |
Well, gold digger swung, snake lady fell |
Yeah, took gold digger up to Chapel Hill |
I married her fast; |
murdered her young |
Took my money back and made my run |
Well, bus driver, all in red |
Go pull this bus over and end up dead |
Go drive this bus down to Mexico |
Park it on the cliff where that good grass grows |
Until a chopper came along one sunny day |
To burn my crops, lock me away |
Girl, I’m eager, young, and qualified |
Got a date with that chair, oh, in late July |
Oh yeah so, my momma, old and grey |
Sittin' at her home, just a-weepin' away |
Her only boy, washed down the drain |
Gonna take her son and lock him away |
Well, momma should be proud of me |
I lived like a man, oh, I’ll die like a king |
Cause I’m eager, young, and qualified |
Got a date with that chair, oh in late July |
My pappy old and fat |
Chewin' his cigars with his hair slicked back |
Roll him over, beat him black |
Say it’s from that boy he never had |
Well, papa should be in my place |
To fry like bacon, hang like lace |
Cause I’m eager, young, and starry-eyed |
Got a date with that chair, oh in late July |
Oh yeah so, big Betty, my old squeeze |
Kissed you so good you go weak in the knees |
Come to see your old man pop |
I wanna have you there when my big heart stops |
Don’t you worry, don’t you fret |
I won’t die with no regrets |
Oh, the big leagues call and I reply |
«I got a date with that chair, oh, in late July» |