Tupelo (Live)
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Someone told him 'bout the gambler
Someone told him how the money flow
Someone told him 'bout the men that creep up
Someone told him 'bout tupelo
Someone told him 'bout the women
Someone told him 'bout things in ol
I bet nobody ever told him
'Bout the devil and a tupelo
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down there no more
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down to tupelo
Someone told him 'bout the cocaine
Someone told him 'bout the powdered snow
Someone told him you can drink my liquor
Find a friend down in tupelo
Someone told him 'bout the bright lights
Someone told him 'bout the cheap peep show
I bet nobody ever told him
'Bout the hard times in tupelo
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down there no more
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down to tupelo
It ain't fair, it ain't fair
You come on all you like but the devil don't care
You can run away, run away
But the devil knows you'll be back someday
It ain't none of my business
Son I hate to see you fall so low
I'm on a try to give fair warning
'Bout the devil down in tupelo
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down there no more
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down to tupelo
Oh no I ain't
It's hard times hard times
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Someone told him 'bout the gambler
Someone told him how the money flow
Someone told him 'bout the men that creep up
Someone told him 'bout tupelo
Someone told him 'bout the women
Someone told him 'bout things in ol
I bet nobody ever told him
'Bout the devil and a tupelo
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down there no more
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down to tupelo
Someone told him 'bout the cocaine
Someone told him 'bout the powdered snow
Someone told him you can drink my liquor
Find a friend down in tupelo
Someone told him 'bout the bright lights
Someone told him 'bout the cheap peep show
I bet nobody ever told him
'Bout the hard times in tupelo
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down there no more
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down to tupelo
It ain't fair, it ain't fair
You come on all you like but the devil don't care
You can run away, run away
But the devil knows you'll be back someday
It ain't none of my business
Son I hate to see you fall so low
I'm on a try to give fair warning
'Bout the devil down in tupelo
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down there no more
Tupelo
Tupelo
I ain't going down to tupelo
Oh no I ain't
It's hard times hard times
Oh yeah
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Writer(s): Jackie Gen Greene
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