Copperhead Blues (feat. John Trufant)

Copperhead Blues

Layin low, takin my time

Roll another one, pass around the shine

Got those copperhead blues, creepin at my door

Never satisfied, always needing some more

Dog days of summer, airs gettin thick

You come slinkin around, Lord you think you slick

The blues comes in twos, I don’t need to make it four

Don’t come round here, I’ll get a shovel dig a hole

Oh the hour’s gettin late, lookin to the sky

My world is spinnin and I can’t deny

Got those copperhead blues

Slitherin to my door

Never satisfied, always needin some more

Whippoorwill cryin that lonesome sound

Keep lockin eyes I’m gonne put you in the ground

Oh these copperhead blues

Owl barks a lonesome song

Our body and the snake lawd we just can’t get along

Lost away in this fake paradise

Slippin away as I roll the dice

Got those copperhead blues

Bangin round my door

Never satisfied, always needing some more

Never satisfied, always needing some more