Susannah
It was clear blue Sunday morning down in Tennessee
I was flat out back of the church getting ready to leave
Lord knows I never been afraid of dyin
I just can't stand the thought of comin clean
High grade kitchen soap scares the living hell outta me
Turns out that devil of a weatherman lied cause it started to rain
Ain't it funny how the tallest lies tend the find the shortest blame
Well I was wringin that sumbitch out
Callin him every kinda terrible thing
Was about that time Susannah got to walkin away
Susannah, why u gotta run me around
Who's takin care of you?
Tell me what you really fussin about
Happens every time you see her gets you all turned out
Oh Susannah darlin of a one horse town
Jambalaya truck stop pull apart waitin to heal
My boy Johnny at the discount tire cuts a hell of a deal
Could you help a good and honest man, revive a broken body of steel
For one more sleepless night against the wheel
Susannah, why u gotta run me around
Who's takin care of you?
Tell me what you really fussin about
Got you workin up a fever, kickin all the front doors down
Oh Susannah darlin of a one horse town
I was flat out back of the church getting ready to leave
Lord knows I never been afraid of dyin
I just can't stand the thought of comin clean
High grade kitchen soap scares the living hell outta me
Turns out that devil of a weatherman lied cause it started to rain
Ain't it funny how the tallest lies tend the find the shortest blame
Well I was wringin that sumbitch out
Callin him every kinda terrible thing
Was about that time Susannah got to walkin away
Susannah, why u gotta run me around
Who's takin care of you?
Tell me what you really fussin about
Happens every time you see her gets you all turned out
Oh Susannah darlin of a one horse town
Jambalaya truck stop pull apart waitin to heal
My boy Johnny at the discount tire cuts a hell of a deal
Could you help a good and honest man, revive a broken body of steel
For one more sleepless night against the wheel
Susannah, why u gotta run me around
Who's takin care of you?
Tell me what you really fussin about
Got you workin up a fever, kickin all the front doors down
Oh Susannah darlin of a one horse town
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Writer(s): Gabriel Lee Huang
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