Hangman Jury
Me and old my lady sittin' in the shade
Talkin' about the money that I ain't made
Singin' woah boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track
Woah boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track
And if I could, I surely would
Stand on the rock that Moses stood
Singin' woah boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track
Woah boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track
Drank so much hooch it made my eyes be gettin' blurry
They say I nailed her to the wall
A stich in time don't mean a thing, no hangman jury
Could make me crawl cause I'm a poor boy
Dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track
Ooh woah
Whatcha do with the gun that's loaded, ooh
Shot dead when your heart exploded, ooh
I tell my baby now d-don't you worry
Like lying to the hangman jury, ooh woah
I swear I didn't know that 45 was loaded
In fact my memory ain't too clear
That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved
Least that's the way it looks from here
Boy, when you line the track a lack a
Hey boy, when ya line the track a lack a
Hey boy, when ya line the track
OOO when love come tumblin' down, yeah
OOO when love come tumblin' down
OOO (Let's get outta here) when love come tumblin'
And every night she take her thing into the city
And in the mornin' make me beg
Cause if I'd taken all her real titty gritty
I'd smack her right upside the head, boy
Dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track
OOO when love come tumblin' down
OOO when love come tumblin' down
OOO when love comes tumblin'
Poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night
Hangman waitin' for the early morning light
Singin' hey boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track
Hey boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track
And if I could, I surely would
Stand on the rock that Moses done stood
Singin' hey boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track
Hey boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track
Talkin' about the money that I ain't made
Singin' woah boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track
Woah boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track
And if I could, I surely would
Stand on the rock that Moses stood
Singin' woah boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track
Woah boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track
Drank so much hooch it made my eyes be gettin' blurry
They say I nailed her to the wall
A stich in time don't mean a thing, no hangman jury
Could make me crawl cause I'm a poor boy
Dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Woah boy, dontcha line the track
Ooh woah
Whatcha do with the gun that's loaded, ooh
Shot dead when your heart exploded, ooh
I tell my baby now d-don't you worry
Like lying to the hangman jury, ooh woah
I swear I didn't know that 45 was loaded
In fact my memory ain't too clear
That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved
Least that's the way it looks from here
Boy, when you line the track a lack a
Hey boy, when ya line the track a lack a
Hey boy, when ya line the track
OOO when love come tumblin' down, yeah
OOO when love come tumblin' down
OOO (Let's get outta here) when love come tumblin'
And every night she take her thing into the city
And in the mornin' make me beg
Cause if I'd taken all her real titty gritty
I'd smack her right upside the head, boy
Dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track
OOO when love come tumblin' down
OOO when love come tumblin' down
OOO when love comes tumblin'
Poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night
Hangman waitin' for the early morning light
Singin' hey boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track
Hey boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track
And if I could, I surely would
Stand on the rock that Moses done stood
Singin' hey boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track
Hey boy, dontcha line the track a lack a
Hey boy, dontcha line the track
Credits
Writer(s): James Douglas Vallance, Joe Perry, Steven Tallarico, Huddie Ledbetter
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