Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shovels & Dirt , by - The Strumbellas. Song from the album Hope, in the genre Фолк-рокRelease date: 21.04.2016
Record label: Glassnote Entertainment Group
Song language: English
Shovels & Dirt |
| Momma never told him there’s a devil in me |
| I’ve got a mouth full of rotten |
| and a heart full of greed |
| shovels and dirt, shovels and dirt |
| it ain’t worth livin if you don’t get hurt |
| cowboy hats a crooked tee |
| with a six shooting pistol |
| just out of my reach |
| shovels and dirt shovels and dirt |
| well it ain’t worth livin if you don’t get hurt |
| I got a head full of darkness |
| and darkness is good |
| cuz' if all die young and we all get hurt |
| well demons pull me side to side again |
| yeah, well I’m scared of sleeping |
| I hate my friends |
| shovels and dirt shovels and dirt |
| well it ain’t worth livin' if you don’t get hurt |
| I got a head full of darkness |
| and darkness is good |
| cuz' if we all die young |
| then we don’t get hurt |
| I got a head full of darkness |
| and darkness is good |
| cuz' if we all die young |
| then we don’t get hurt |
| I put a banjo up in the sky |
| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin' |
| I put a banjo up in the sky |
| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin' |
| I put a banjo up in the sky |
| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin' |
| I put a banjo up in the sky |
| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin' |
| I put a banjo up in the sky |
| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin' |
| I put a banjo up in the sky |
| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin' |
| I put a banjo up in the sky |
| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin' |
| I put a banjo up in the sky |
| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin' |
| I put a banjo up in the sky |
| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin' |
| I put a banjo up in the sky |
| I got a head full of darkness |
| and darkness is good |
| cuz' if we all die young |
| then we don’t get hurt |
| I got a head full of darkness |
| and darkness is good |
| cuz' if we all die young |
| then we don’t get hurt |
| momma never told him there’s a devil in me |
| I’ve got a six shooting pistol |
| and I’m ready to leave |