The Avener
Waitin' Round To Die
Sometimes I don't know whereThis stony road is taking meSometimes I don't know the reason whySo I guess I'll keep gamblingLots of booze and lots of ramblingWell, it's easier than just waiting around to dieWell, one time, friendsI had a ma, I even had a paHe beat her with a belt once 'cause she criedShe told him to take care of meAnd headed down to TennesseeWell, it's easier than just waiting around to dieThen I became of ageAnd I found a girl in a Tuscaloosa barShe cleaned me out and she hit it on the slyWell, I tried to kill the painI bought some wine, I hopped a trainWell, it was easier than just waiting around to dieThen a friend said he knewWhere some easy money wasWe robbed a man and brother, did we flyBut the posse caught up with meAnd drugged me back to MuskogeeAnd now it's two long years, just waiting around to die
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