Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tennessee Mud, artist - Trigger Hippy. Album song Trigger Hippy, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 31.12.2013
Record label: Concord
Song language: English
Tennessee Mud |
| Lights out, lines down, water on the rise |
| Ain’t been dry in I don’t remember |
| Swimming in trouble straight up to my eyes |
| No sign of mercy from this really cold weather |
| Cocaine talkers and workout walkers |
| And everybody wearing those hip wade boots |
| Dog is a-moanin', momma keeps a-phonin' |
| Wind pulled the sycamore up by the roots |
| Tell you what’s sweeter than wine and is thicker than blood |
| There ain’t nothing left to do but roll around in the Tennessee mud |
| Axes grindin', the chainsaw’s whinin' |
| The cherrypicker’s blocking the road |
| All of our possessions pulled from the wreckage |
| Feel like I’m about to explode |
| Tell you what’s sweeter than wine and is thicker than blood |
| There ain’t nothing left to do but roll around in the Tennessee mud |
| Oh one hell of a season, the toppled down trees in the flood |
| There ain’t nothing left to do but roll around in the Tennessee mud |
| They say misfortune favors those who work the land with two strong hands |
| I’m gonna float away on a shotgun double |
| Take you up onto the roof |
| Some people just know how to bring it on home |
| Baby I’m living proof |
| Tell you what’s sweeter than wine and is thicker than blood |
| There ain’t nothing left to do but roll around in the Tennessee mud |
| Oh one hell of a season, the toppled down trees in the flood |
| There ain’t nothing left to do but roll around in the Tennessee mud |