Текст (слова) песни: montgomery gentry - While The World Goes Down The Drain
(Jim Rushing/Keith Sewell)
Some kids grew up on mean streets Dealin` with the crips and bloods But me I was born on a back road In a 4X4 rollin` through the mud
The street kid deals with the dealer And he`s always watchin` his back Me, I`m watchin` a line, with a woman of mine Down by the creek bank shack
Give me .308 and a shotgun And a gallon of homemade wine Drop me off on a mountainside Where the bear and the deer reside I`ll spend my nights sittin` round the fire Makin` this guitar ring I`ll be doin` fine underneath the pines While the world goes down the drain
Just to dwell on life in the city Is makin` my blood run cold `Cause miles and miles of concrete Eats away at the human soul
When you live and die in the country There`s a little that your heart can mourn With your hands in the dirt and a little work You can weather out any storm
Give me .308 and a shotgun And a gallon of homemade wine Drop me off on a mountainside Where the bear and the deer reside I`ll spend my nights sittin` round the fire Makin` this guitar ring I`ll be doin` fine underneath the pines While the world goes down the drain
I`ll be doin` fine underneath the pines While the world goes down the drain
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