New Ways To Die

Well I'd be sitting around
Trying to find New Ways To Die
But I'm Never slowing down
Never stoppin or trying
To think twice
Nothing but heartache
Thanks to you
So go on baby bend the truth
Pissin in my yard
Ain't gonna make
Nothing greener for you

Well I met her
On the road
Down in Macon Georgia
Little Georgia Peach
Had legs higher than the pines
Well that romance took a turn
And that blood boil came to burn
And she took my name and
Drug it on through the dirt

Well I'd be sitting around
Trying to find New Ways To Die
But I'm never slowin down
Never stopping or
Trying to think twice
Nothing but heartache
Thanks to you
So go on baby bend the truth
Pissing in my yard ain't gonna make
Nothing greener for you

(Oh don't you try and put
Your hooks in me now baby)

Well she did her thing
And ruined up Macon Georgia
And I can't even get a room
Down in New Orleans
So I'm headed west of Texas
Can't even slow down in Santa Fe
And I bet that girl even
Gone California way

Well I'd be sitting around
Trying to find New Ways To Die
But I'm Never slowing down
Never stopping or
Trying to think twice
Nothing but heartache thanks to you
So go on baby bend the truth
Pissing in my yard ain't gonna make
Nothing greener for you

(Alright go on now and
Play me something good)

Well she ain't showing signs
Of letting up off my name now
Truth is baby the road
Ain't gonna be the same
When the push came
To shove to choose
There ain't nothing I could do
Except kiss my good time life
On the road goodbye

So I'm just sitting around
Trying to find New Ways To Die
Instead of never slowing down
Never stopping or
Trying to think twice
Nothing but heartache thanks to you
Caught up in chains
That I had to choose
Ain't nothing worse than a
Woman with nothing to lose

(Oh aint that the truth son)

No there ain't nothing worse
Than a woman with nothing to lose



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Writer(s): Shane Kelley
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