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The Lacs

Life On The Road

 

Life On The Road

(앨범: Welcome To Dodge City - 2016)


I got a migraine splitting and a motel tanline
The pool party hitting last night it was damn fine
Thirteen people passed out at the pool
Now wake 'em up make 'em jump we 'bout to leave them fools
'Cause my Jim Bean habits got a habit of its own
I get drunk and try to sing every 90's rock song
Now I'm jukebox jumping keep it bumping 'til my change gone
I'm out now, southbound, country roads take me home

I live my life on the road
All day 'til the law come and get me like
I live my life on the road
Y'all don't wanna know y'all don't wanna know
Catch me running through a red light e'ry night
Pushing on the gas 'til my breath right say it like, what
I live my life on the road

Down in Mississippi sipping on that Tennessee
You see me sipping whiskey by the liter getting high in Pasadena
From Chicago to Ohio, West Virginia, Carolina
While Tarzan he married Jane in Michigan I married Juana
Yelling turn up, turn up, everybody know it's us
Yelling burn up, burn up, somebody please roll the dutch
Back in Oklahoma we drank enough to go in a coma
Back in Dallas tapping Alice at Gas Monkey we towed up
You can take me back to Florida and you can take me back to Georgia
Everywhere I back it up whether I'm here or in New Orleans
Try to keep me back at home but then I hear the people calling
Then I'm back out on the road like I never ever left it
From overseas to Canada bring me back home
We run it back and play again like it's a sad song
The higher I get the lower I go
I live my life like a show on the road I'm closer to home, I'm safe

I live my life on the road
All day 'til the law come and get me like
I live my life on the road
Y'all don't wanna know y'all don't wanna know
Catch me running through a red light e'ry night
Pushing on the gas 'til my breath right say it like, what
I live my life on the road

Stretching and yawning 'bout who got the marijuana
We tore outta Georgia ended up in North California
Man we been drinking with everybody we party regardless
Outta be watching for law but instead this blonde got me stopping
Y'all know that Prevost is riding we wind up in Carolina
Trying to get back to the hizzy but these people keep wyling
Man we so blessed, don't bet on us ever quitting
Hit up that number I gave you we'll talk and see what your spinning
Listen we packing up and rolling out at five o'clock for mamas house
And fire up that ole GPS and find out what's the closest route
I know that we forgetting something, microphones and shit for drumming
Pedalboards and all the gear, I bet we don't forget the beer
Eighty mile an hour party flying trying to cover ground
Pilots got a Hardies probably why I gained a bunch a pounds
Water fountain satisfaction gassing up the diesel
Make some memories and money with my partying people
We going loud

I live my life on the road
All day 'til the law come and get me like
I live my life on the road
Y'all don't wanna know y'all don't wanna know
Catch me running through a red light e'ry night
Pushing on the gas 'til my breath right say it like, what
I live my life on the road

Set out to show the globe that I'm a microphone killer
So I'm on the road longer than a flattened armadillo
Up in Michigan they had a blizzard but we wasn't chilling
We was rolling on the ice ice baby like vanilla
Ohio it was fire though we was swinging off the rafters
They was loving these old drunk ass crazy southern rappers
Shared the stage with Uncle Kracker it was packed and they was clapping
And I swear to God my dogs Clay and Brian made it happen
You ain't gotta like us you can try hard to ignore us
But I thank the Lord for the support it's sorta euphoric
That Ford van is forced to forge ahead and stay on course
That's our work horse we live our life according to the chorus
We some Highwaymen like Waylon and Chris
I keep that straight six screaming while I'm gripping the fifth
'Cause when we show up it's a wrap you been given a gift
Jed Clampett on the mic boy it's a hit when I miss

I live my life on the road
I live my life on the road
Catch me running through a red light e'ry night
Pushing on the gas 'til my breath right say it like
I live my life on the road

I live my life on the road
All day 'til the law come and get me like
I live my life on the road
Y'all don't wanna know y'all don't wanna know
Catch me running through a red light e'ry night
Pushing on the gas 'til my breath right say it like, what
I live my life on the road

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