Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'll Shut up Now, artist - The Dirt Drifters. Album song This Is My Blood, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 14.07.2011
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
I'll Shut up Now |
| Hey |
| Price of gas, price of bread |
| Every good politician is dead |
| Wrong sleep number on my bed |
| Me and bad things running through my head |
| I’ll shut up now |
| Construction signs on the road |
| Guess I’m gonna take a long way home |
| Pot-hole hitter with the A. C blown |
| Don’t make cars like my daddy own |
| I’ll shut up now, I’ll shut up now |
| It’s just a point of view |
| Kinda like the evening news |
| Well, pay checks short, the work too long |
| Radio plays the same ten songs |
| I need a beer that’s good and strong |
| And a woman who likes to get it on |
| I’ll shut up now |
| Barry got juiced and the rocket did too |
| Little leaguers watching everything they do |
| Kids growing up way too fast |
| Needle in the arm, needle in the ass |
| I’ll shut up now, I’ll shut up now |
| If I Photoshop my face |
| Would you put me on your Facebook page? |
| Well, Jesus and Krishna had a fight |
| Said the people are bad but the gospel’s right |
| Luda and Pope just formed a band |
| But they’re looking for a drummer with a good left hand |
| I’ll shut up now |
| Willie and the band just got caught |
| Two miles south of Omaha |
| When the DEA opened that lock |
| For there’s nothing in the back book |
| On the road again |
| I just can’t wait to get on the road again |
| My wife I love is making music with my friends |
| And I can’t wait to get on the road again |
| Yeah, well, babies are born, hooked on drugs |
| Rich girls cover their face with mud |
| Choir boys are playing five o’clock stud |
| Money is worth more than blood |
| I’ll shut up now |
| Motorcycle gangs, the doctors and shrinks |
| the world is on the brink |
| Water is brown and the air, it stinks |
| John Hancock is disappearing in it |
| I’ll shut up now, I’ll shut up now |
| If I’m boring you to death |
| Well, I’m almost done, almost out of breathe |
| 'Cause my voice is sharp, the strings are dead |
| No one’s heard a word I said |
| Guess I’ll stop this rambling mess |
| Forces |
| I’ll shut up now, I’ll shut up now |
| I’ll shut up now, I’ll shut up now |
| Hey, hey, hey, hey |
| Hey, hey, yeah, hey |
| Yeah |