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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
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Dead South
The Dead South
Producer
Joel Feeney
Joel Feeney
Mastering Engineer
Orion Paradis
Orion Paradis
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, we're all wasted in a bar
Somewhere downtown
A man walks up and pokes me with a knife
And says, "Man, I'm gonna send you to Hell"
[Verse 2]
Well, I took that knife, I stared him straight in the eyes
And said, "Oh, boy, you better fuckin' run"
I'm sittin' here, just a-slammin' down beers
And now it's time to have some fun
And oh
[Verse 3]
Oh, well, he hit me hard, yeah, he hit me good
And then I fell to the ground
But I kicked him fast, I kicked him real swift
And he came a-tumblin' down
[Verse 4]
Took a stab at me and nearly cut my gut
But I kicked that knife to the floor
Then I took his head and slammed it into the bar
I don't think he'll come around no more
[Verse 5]
Oh, no
Woah
Oh
[Verse 6]
Well, I've been drinkin' here for so many damn years
Tryin' to recap my life
Every night trouble finds my sight
And I can't help but fight
[Verse 7]
With a bottle of Jack and a tin of Skoal
I'll be stickin' around
Until the day the man'll put me away
And I can rest my soul
[Verse 8]
Well, we're all wasted in a bar
Somewhere downtown
When a man walks up and pokes me with a knife
And says, "Man, I'm gonna send you to Hell"
[Verse 9]
Well, I took that knife, I stared him straight in the eyes
And said, "Oh boy, this is the day"
Then I grabbed that knife, I stabbed it straight through my eye
And then I fell to my knees
[Verse 10]
Oh
Oh
Woah
[Verse 11]
Well, I've been drinkin' here for so many damn years
Trying to recap my life
Every night trouble finds my sight
And I can't help but fight
[Verse 12]
With a bottle of Jack and a tin of Skoal
Tonight I'm goin' home
Today's the day the man'll put me away
And I can rest my soul
Written by: Colton Crawford, Danny Kenyon, Nate Hilts, Scott Pringle
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