My grandpa Doc was a wild old man, if what I heard was true.
He loved Wild Bird and raised horses, and fought in World War Two.
Now he and his brother married the same girl, and if...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nine Pound Hammer
The way you talk makes me ignore every single word
So I think of something else and fake it with the few I think I've heard
She used to pray each night for God to come and wash awa...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nine Pound Hammer
He's got a one bedroom trailer, an' a brand-new satellite dish, a warm beer an' a remote control in his two clenched fists, An' he sits in his chair, thinking of all the things he'...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nine Pound Hammer
When you're hit, turn the other cheek, God always rewards the meek. I believed that shit when I was young. Turned out to be another scam, and it seems the older I am, the closer I ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nine Pound Hammer
Driving, driving in my car
Down by the singles bar
Tell me, tell me where can I find her
Tell me, tell me, has anyone seen her?
Saw her picture in a girlie magazine
Just might hav...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nine Pound Hammer
Well, I gotta go, down the road
Outta my way, Pigfuckers, it's getting old
I'm leavin town, anywhere bound
Call my name, I won't be found.
With your Wal-Mart gossip, and country-...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nine Pound Hammer
Work the same job for 25 years
Boss still don't know my name
Whether I screw up or tow the line
Things stay about the same
Break my back making a rich man richer
What am I working...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nine Pound Hammer
Chicken Box, corn dog, hot grits, pecan logs, watermelon, pigs feet, fried squirrel, head cheese.
Pork brains, sweet tea, hamhocks, butter beans, chopped mutton, bugoo, bananner pu...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nine Pound Hammer
When I was 10, froggy 'n' bad, the first taste of puddin' I ever had, my sister's friend, sweet little Sue. In the backyard, in a little shed, first time that I was fed--- that tas...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nine Pound Hammer
Pasted pictures on the wall of groups she's never seen
A walking, talking tribute to the fashion magazines
Too hip for the suburbs
Too scared of the streets
All she wants out of li...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nine Pound Hammer