Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Lost, artist - The Lacs. Date of issue: 11.11.2021
Song language: English
Get Lost |
| There’s a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs |
| An ol' boy like me just get lost |
| Whiskey got ya boy feelin' nice |
| And I’ll be gone the whole night |
| Really ain’t no need to call |
| The truth is that you don’t need to worry at all |
| I’ll be just fine |
| As long as I can just get lost |
| I’m chillin' way back in the pines |
| And it’s alright if the clock just stops for a while |
| And all them rowdy friends of mine |
| They all call, but y’all I got some things on my mind |
| I need a half a gallon bottle, not a cell phone |
| I wanna close my eyes and just sail on |
| There’s a place in my mind that I go to rewind |
| Kick back, let go and try to lose it sometimes |
| 'Cause I been thinkin' 'bout thinkin' 'bout leavin' |
| Goin' to a place where I can think without reason |
| All of my worries left out in space |
| Come Monday it’s back to that old rat race |
| There’s a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs |
| An ol' boy like me just get lost |
| Whiskey got ya boy feelin' nice |
| And i’ll be gone the whole night |
| Really ain’t no need to call |
| The truth is that you don’t need to worry at all |
| I’ll be just fine |
| As long as I can just get lost |
| So many phone calls and deadlines |
| Articles and headlines |
| It’s okay another buGy day |
| But I need to get my head right |
| Ain’t crunk the four wheel drive in quite a while |
| You know the kind |
| Jump in the truck and find some mud |
| And cruise around to ease my mind |
| Rippin' through the Georgia pines |
| Sunny skies and feelin' fine |
| They don’t sell beer up in here |
| So I guess I’ll hit the county line |
| Stoppin' by, the river’s high |
| Maybe catch some fish to fry |
| My tackle box stays in the back |
| With my old Zebco with my spider wire |
| Slow it down and figure out |
| What this life is all about |
| It ain’t the money or the clout |
| It ain’t the future, it’s right now |
| So tell me what y’all know about them dirty country roads |
| Gettin' lost it cleanse the soul ever since the days of old |
| There’s a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs |
| An ol' boy like me just get lost |
| Whiskey got ya boy feelin' nice |
| And I’ll be gone the whole night |
| Really ain’t no need to call |
| The truth is that you don’t need to worry at all |
| I’ll be just fine |
| As long as I can just get lost |
| There’s a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs |
| An ol' boy like me just get lost |
| Whiskey got ya boy feelin' nice |
| And I’ll be gone the whole night |
| Really ain’t no need to call |
| The truth is that you don’t need to worry at all |
| I’ll be just fine |
| As long as I can just get lost |