1. |
A Sinner
04:39
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I ain't gonna go to heaven
I ain't gonna go to hell
I'm just a man, I ain't no saint
A sinner struggle with his pain
I'm a respectful man
Straight forward to my grave
But someday I'll be damned
For the love and the pain that I gave
Always up for good
Been taken for a fool
Used anger as a tool
After all I am just like you
I ain't gonna go to heaven
I ain't gonna go to hell
I'm just a man, I ain't no saint
A sinner struggle with his pain
Listened to what mama said
Ain't takin' life for granted
A lot'o times I'(ve) been afraid
And I'm walking to my grave
I'm not a righteous man
I can walk with the devil
Angel feathers in my hand
Walk my line if you can
I ain't gonna go to heaven
I ain't gonna go to hell
I'm just a man, I ain't no saint
A sinner struggle with his pain
Listened to my friends cries
In the field of satisfy
A little help that I tryed
Failure the beast I ride
I'm a respectful man
Straight forward to my grave
But someday I'll be damned
For the love and the pain that I gave
I ain't gonna go to heaven
I ain't gonna go to hell
I'm just a man, I ain't no saint
A sinner struggle with his pain
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2. |
Too Much
02:18
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You know I drink too much
You know I think too much
You know I smoke too much
Leave my heart under the ground
You know I yell to much
You know I sleep to much
You know I spend to much
Leave my mind under the ground
But at the end of the road
I don't need you anymore
Yes at the end of the day
I'm gonna make you go away
You know I lie too much
You know I fight too much
You know I cry too much
Leave my heart under the ground
You know I swear to much
You know I care to much
You know I die to much
Leave my mind under the ground
But at the end of the road
I don't need you anymore
Yes at the end of the day
I'm gonna make you go away
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3. |
Sing
03:13
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When you're down in pain feeling low
Sadness strikes again no will to go
When the road's too long feeling blue
Crank up this song and let'em hear you
Just sing
When you've lost a fight down in fear
Heavy heart and too much tears
When the wound's to big never seem to heal
Get off the hole you dig know that you will
Just sing
When the dead dance in your dreams
You've lost your senses and all your sleep
When The Man gets you under his thumb
Raise your fist and scream top of your lung
Just sing
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4. |
On My Way
03:48
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I'm on my way
I'm gonna sell my soul away
I'm on my way
I'm gonna sell my soul away
And there's nothing you can do
I hop I'll be in your prayers
Another shot of whisky to keep darkness away
I'm waiting here with my chains for someone to find the key
No woman no man no they can't understand
How my heart and my brain are burst into flames
And now the wind blows the sand of the time I waste
I'm on my way
I'm gonna sell my soul away
I'm on my way
I'm gonna sell my soul away
And there's nothing you can do
I hop I'll be in your prayers
See my life dancing through the shades of her smoke
Her smile cuts like a knife her eyes shine like hope
Her kisses are sweet like an old cherry wine
My soul is high and I can't hear you whine
Don't have the strength to fight just close my eyes and smile
I'm on my way
I'm gonna sell my soul away
I'm on my way
I'm gonna sell my soul away
And there's nothing you can do
I hop I'll be in your prayers
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5. |
12 Shots
04:02
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One it’s my first shot of whisky
Two to keep up with my buddy
Three cause I lit a cigarette
Four just because I need a break
Twelve shots of life in a row
There’s nothing much that I need to know
Twelve shots of life in a row
That’s what I need before I go
Five cause I could use some company
Six sorry is this one for free ?
Seven cause I found Lincoln in my pocket
Eight and I need another break
Twelve shots of life in a row
There’s nothing much that I need to know
Twelve shots of life in a row
That’s what I need before I go
Nine so the bartender stole my keys
Ten and my girl she just left me
Eleven a guy just stole my jacket
Twelve oh Lord give me a break
Twelve shots of life in a row
There’s nothing much that I need to know
Twelve shots of life in a row
That’s what I need before I go
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6. |
Don't Shake Off
02:57
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Don’t shake off
Don’t shake off
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
Be proud of your dusty roots
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
You want glory you need fame
I bet you even changed your name
You need VIP you want praises
I bet you even changed your friends
Be proud of your dusty roots
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
Be proud of your dusty roots
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
Don’t shake off
Don’t shake off
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
Be proud of your dusty roots
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
You like parties you like cocaine
You need this to play your game
No more whisky you want champagne
But the hangover is the same
Be proud of your dirty boose
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
Be proud of your dirty boose
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
Don’t shake off
Don’t shake off
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
Be proud of your dirty boose
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
You got money you have women
But it’s the same blood in your veins
We are dusty simple men
But the dukes are in the game
Be proud to be a dusty duke
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
Be proud to be a Dusty Duke
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
Don’t shake off
Don’t shake off
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
Be proud to be a Dusty Duke
Don’t shake the dust off your boots
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7. |
Waste My Time
04:04
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No one can stop me
I'm gonna throw it all away
Today's a good day
Cause the sun goes away
Come on walk with me
We got a night to drink away
Tonight we're the king
And happiness is free
Good friends and good time for free, all we need
Open your ears, this is how it's gonna be
I'gonna waste my time
Smiles and good wine (X3)
You gotta sing with me and just waste your time.
No one can tell me
How to spend my money
Breackin' my back all day
I'm gonna get my kick tonight honey
Dark beer and damn good whiskey
To forget this restless day
Tonight we're the king
And happiness is free
Good friends and good time for free, all we need
Open your ears, this is how it's gonna be
I'gonna waste my time
Smiles and good wine (X3)
You gotta sing with me and just waste your time.
So when behing me
The door shuts quietly
I just want one last thing
No tears and no whipping
Gather your masses
Of friends ready to sing
Tonight we're the king
And happiness is free
Good friends and good time for free, all we need
Open your ears, this is how it's gonna be
I'gonna waste my time
Smiles and good wine (X3)
You gotta sing with me and just waste your time.
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8. |
Burn It To The Ground
03:27
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We're gonna burn this sucker down
We're gonna burn this sucker down
We're gonna burn this sucker down
Let's burn it to the ground
Warm summer, heavy sun
You're just startin', havin' fun
Sweat is swingin', swingin' around
On your couch, or on the ground
Can you feel the heat rising up ?
No cold six pack to cool it down !
We're gonna burn this sucker down
We're gonna burn this sucker down
We're gonna burn this sucker down
Let's burn it to the groundd
Light my fire, make me sweat
Don't wanna fight, I'm your slave
Release the beast, have no fear
We're going down, new frontier
Can you feel the heat rising up ?
No cold six pack to cool it down !
We're gonna burn this sucker down
We're gonna burn this sucker down
We're gonna burn this sucker down
Let's burn it to the ground
Catch my breath, for one more time
Begging for more, you look so fine
Don't tell no one, don't look around
Light it up, for one more round
Can you feel the heat rising up ?
No cold six pack to cool it down !
We're gonna burn this sucker down
We're gonna burn this sucker down
We're gonna burn this sucker down
Let's burn it to the ground
We're gonna burn this sucker down
We're gonna burn this sucker down
We're gonna burn this sucker down
Let's burn it to the ground
Let's burn it to the ground
Let's burn it to the ground
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9. |
Untie My Hands
03:28
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When I'm gone again
I hope you'll understand
I don't want no chains
To hold me down
Lord I'm just a man
Of simple needs
A good meal and a few friends
And an ice cold beer
So when you turn your back
And the sun goes down
Just put a candle light
For me to come home
Lord I'm just a wanderer
On a dusty path
Through the mountains of my world
Away from the past
I'm sorry again
I got to go on my friends
I'm sorry again
Please untie my hands
When I'm gone again
I hope you'll understand
I don't want no chains
To hold me down
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10. |
Dance On Your Grave
02:47
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Lust for lies
You just leav'em cry
Eyes wide open
I don't want to try
Don't have the time to hear you prayers
All I want is to dance on your grave
Trust no more
You can die for sure
Keep your poison
Cause woman now I'm gone
Don't have the time to hear you prayers
All I want is to dance on your grave
Die alone
six feet under a stone
Feed the crows
And no one cries no more
Don't have the time to hear you prayers
All I want is to dance on your grave
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11. |
I Sold My Soul
02:45
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Way down south
Born that boy
Black as coal
Blind like moal
Singing his songs
You heard'em all
About sadness
And stones that roll
He found his fate at a crossroad
No matter what it's in his bones
"I sing those songs
for far too long
I sold my soul to rock'n roll"
Way down south
Born that boy
White as ice
Deep blue eyes
Singing his songs
You heard'em all
About love's that cruel
An blue sweat shoes
He found his fate at a crossroad
No matter what it's in his bones
"I sing those songs
for far too long
I sold my soul to rock'n roll"
Way down south
Born that boy
Blond like angel
Nuts like devil
Singing his songs
You heard'em all
About great balls
And rock'n roll
He found his fate at a crossroad
No matter what it's in his bones
"I sing those songs
for far too long
I sold my soul to rock'n roll"
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12. |
She Don't Care
03:02
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This girl, she likes to dance
This girl, she likes to drink
This girl, she likes to blink
she haunts you in your dreams
This girl, she likes it mean
This girl, she likes it deep
This girl, she likes it here
She haunts you in your dreams
She ain't exactly pretty
She ain't exactly smart
You know it could be easy
But she just play her part
You're just another mess
On her way to happiness
She owns the place
She just want to dance
She don't play fair
And she don't care.
This guy, he likes to dance
This guy, he likes to drink
This guy, he likes to blink
he haunts you in your dreams
This guy, he likes it mean
This guy, he likes it deep
This guy, he likes it here
he haunts you in your dreams
he ain't exactly pretty
he ain't exactly smart
You know it could be easy
But he just play his part
You're just another mess
On his way to happiness
he owns the place
he just want to dance
he don't play fair
And he don't care.
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Dusty Duke Perpignan, France
Dusty Duke comes from the will of two best friends to propose their own Dirty Rock, hot like a southern US BBQ
party.
Dusty Duke swims in the muddy waters of the bayous reminding old tunes like Creendence Clearwater Revival or Lynyrd Skynyrd, loses itself in the Valley Of The Death like The Picturebooks or Brother Dege just to lay in the field of Country Rock sounds like Blackberry Smoke.
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