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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Dead South
The Dead South
Performer
Nate Hilts
Nate Hilts
Lead Vocals
Scott Pringle
Scott Pringle
Background Vocals
Danny Kenyon
Danny Kenyon
Double Bass
Colton Crawford
Colton Crawford
Banjo
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nate Hilts
Nate Hilts
Songwriter
Scott Pringle
Scott Pringle
Songwriter
Danny Kenyon
Danny Kenyon
Songwriter
Colton Crawford
Colton Crawford
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
For several long years, I waited for you
You played your games, I played mine too
While I wait for you
Groanin' calls and lots of hurt
Girls are cryin' and I'm lyin' in the dirt
Tryin' to make this work
I'm a big jerk, fooled by your smirk
[Verse 2]
Pull out your gun, shoot me with words
Right through the head, oh, just like I deserve
Throw me to the curb
All them old folks gatherin' around me
Point and laugh, oh, while they watch me bleed
I'm startin' to believe
This is not a dream
Completely obscene
[Verse 3]
Bury me in the cold, hard ground
Throw my body in while I'm lyin' down
Then you steal my crown
Before you leave me lyin' in the dirt
Take off my boots and give 'em to the herd
All them sad words
Beaten and disturbed
Company deserved
[Verse 4]
Take off my boots
And I will love you
Take off my boots
And I will love you
Take off my boots
And I will love you
Take off my boots
And I will love you
[Verse 5]
Take off my boots
And I will love you
Take off my boots
And I will love you
Take off my boots
And I will love you
Take off my boots
And I will love
Written by: Colton Crawford, Danny Kenyon, Nate Hilts, Nathaniel William Hilts, Scott Pringle
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