| Hey Daddy tell me 'bout the time you had to go to jail for smokin' pot
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| An Iron Maiden concert in a Carolina parking lot
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| Whoa
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| And when you had to listen to recordings on a record player
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| And your band all had to plug into a little amplifier
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| Just to hear over the drums,
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| Hear over the drums,
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| I can only hear the drums,
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| I can only hear the drums.
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| Well 1969 to 1977
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| It was 8 years of heaven 'hind the 7−11
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| Stayin' out all night
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| While we kept our engines revvin'
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| And we’d never make it home before dawn…
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| Maybe…
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| I’m not that crazy
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| I’m just playing with the hand I was dealt
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| Maybe…
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| I’m not that crazy
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| I’m just a chip off the ol' bullet belt.
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| Hey momma tell me bout the time you would sneak out of your window
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| And meet up with your other friends and smoke your cigarettes
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| And blow the smoke into another girl’s mouth
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| Whoa
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| And when you drove across the country
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| With your stoner friends all in a van
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| To fill up all your mason jars with the California sand
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| California sand, California sand
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| California, California, California sand
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| Well 1969 to 1977
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| It was 8 years of heaven 'hind the 7−11
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| Stayin' out all night
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| While we kept our engines revvin'
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| And we’d never make it home before dawn…
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| Hair dyed black,
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| A walking marshall stack
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| We’d play all night shows behind the chicken shack
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| Sittin' back to back,
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| We were a heart attack'
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| Givin' the finger to the cops on the lawn
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| Maybe…
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| I’m not that crazy
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| I’m just playin' with the hand I was dealt
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| Maybe…
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| I’m not that crazy
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| I’m just a chip off the ol' bullet belt
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| Well 1969 to 1977
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| It was 8 years of heaven 'hind the 7−11
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| Stayin' out all night
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| While we kept our engines revvin'
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| And we’d never make it home before dawn…
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| Hair dyed black,
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| A walking marshall stack
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| We’d play all night shows behind the chicken shack
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| Sittin' back to back,
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| We were a heart attack'
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| Givin' the finger to the cops on the lawn
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| Maybe…
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| I’m not that crazy
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| I’m just playin' with the hand I was dealt
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| Maybe…
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| I’m not that crazy
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| I’m just a chip off the ol' bullet belt |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bullet Belt (feat. Butch Walker), artist - Shovels & Rope. Album song Busted Jukebox, Volume 1, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня