been to reno
drives an el camino
can you did that style?
hip canteen
you always make the scene
you're a crazy child
it's a sad thing
bourbons all around
to stop that feeling when you're living
in a small town
you're long and lean
but things don't get you down
you're a hop ten kingpin in the borders
of you're hometown
you can't get hip
you work the jobs i've quit
can you dig that style?
won't admit
you just don't give a shit
you're a crazy child
chorus
can't live to die - too easy
why stick around
i want my life to please me
not another small town hometown bringdown
this is it
you might as well get pissed
can you dig that style?
make your trip
there ain't that much to miss
you're a crazy child
chorus
you know the reasons i can't conceal
you know i'm leaving you
obviously you know how i feel
it's not as easy as calling out your name when i'm down
it's not a matter for wrong or right
it ain't much better that drinking and looking to fight
you know i'm tired of crawling hind my name among the crowd
i'm on the last american exit to the northland
i'm on the last american exit to my homeland
i'm on the last american exit to my last chance
they keep calling out my name-shout it down
you've made them wonder and know for sure
you've made them hunger at night and then run for the door
you know you'll probably cry like caesars son when
you're found
it's not your place it's another town
let's face it baby i'm up and then baby i'm down
you'll watch the border offer you fame and watch you drown
chorus
know your neighbors and know they'll take us
know my city it's just like theirs are
hope i make it. i know i'm going to make it somehow
know my saviour he knows you shakers
know my pity. i'll see you later
i'd like to stay but i know it doesn't matter somehow
chorus
they keep callin out my name
they keep callin out my name
they keep callin out my name
i shout it down
i need your confidence
need to know you're mine
when it gets right down
to the killing time
i know you're heart is bad
but it's all i've ever had
we can live our lives
on this righteous crime
i got kicked when i was down
and a sailor took my girl to town
then she licked my wounds
with the sea dog's salt
i drank half a bottle of jack
swore i'd never take you back
by the bottle's end
i was on that phone
what you call compromise
i don't understand
what you call compromise
i don't understand
how do you walk away
how do you walk away
how do you walk away from a woman
that gone and done you wrong?
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evelyn-evelyn
where were you last night?
evelyn-evelyn
where were you last night?
waited on your front porch till the break of day
but when the dawn broke i could no longer wait for...
chorus
must have phoned a million times no answer came
what kind of fool am i to play this game with...
chorus
this has gone on before
i can't take it no more
i'll even up the score and
get away from...
chorus
if you must have your way you won't have me
i won't be pushed around i must get free from...
chorus
i had heart, but i used to be older
i'm not like i used to be
had you, but i guess its all over
you talk, but you're not like me.
you talk and you talk like some weird saint
what do you think that we could taint?
when your nothing i am and i'm something you ain't
hold me, until the night makes colder
tell me, how life's made you bad
kick me when i choke and i smolder
when i'm not what you had.
i'm looking for a cemetery sideroad
i'm screaming like a lighthouse lamp
i'm chasing after what i think i'm owed
like a french foreign tramp
you swim in an ocean that's storming
you eat when the wolves all do
you ache like a mother mourning
when you're left alone with you.
the moon comes up, i start to sweat
call the doctor, call the vet
my brain goes numb, my blood gets hot
all i need is what you got
i'm a werewolf, baby, and here i come
i'm a werewolf, baby, and here i come
i lose control, i just can't stop
you look so good like a big pork chop
ripped my pants, ripped my shirt
i'm gonna eat your mother for dessert
chorus
i can smell your blood, i can hear you breathe
i'm gonna eat your heart right off your sleeve
eat you cooked, eat you raw
i'm gonna rip you up like a big chain saw
i'm going down to see my highway girl
she just back from around the world
i'm gonna get me a gun, i'm gonna stand on guard
in a little white booth in her front yard
throwing rocks at her window what could she do
if i throw enough rock one might break through
well she looked out her window when the police came
to see a big tin man dancing in the rain
oh my little highway girl
oh my little highway girl
she said, don't you think babe you push a bit too fast
i said, slowing down don't make it last
and a memory's never gonna set you free
go out an see that world and bring it home to me
oh my little highway girl
oh my little highway girl
oh my little highway girl
oh my little highway girl
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