Come on, mamaTake off these chainsWhy don't you set me up frontWhere the other's arranged?How come you never take me to townDress me on up, parade me around?Playing make believe, b...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
Billy wasn't soberHe got pulled over in china townLiquor on his breathStuffs a pistol in the cushionRolls the window downOh well, his heart it races like hundred yard dashStone col...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
Come on, mamaTake off these chainsWhy don't you set me up frontWhere the other's arranged?How come you never take me to townDress me on up, parade me around?Playing make believe, b...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
Mother, I tried to do right by youTo do what you asked me toI did wrong and I knewMother I tried to behave for youNow Iām a digging a grave for youIt was all I could doFind a way...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
She was down in the bar at the neighborhoodWhere gossip runs quick when the liquor's goodTruth and drinks, they get watered downShe overheard from someone I was messing aroundWell,...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
No one give a shit about the way I walkI don't mix my words it's just the way I talkI got a pistol in my pocket and one black eyeI say forget these motherfuckers, let's go get high...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
She taught them hardShe taught them wellThirty years, cold as hellBut kids are cruel at the recess bellChildren laugh, children yellDing dong the witch is deadShe put them firstBef...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
Well its gold and green keroseneFar beyond the glow of the city lightsYou can feel it in the airYou can catch if you dareAnd all you got to do is wait aroundFor you and I in the sl...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo
There is a house in Charming TownThey call the Rising SunAnd it's been the ruin of many a poor girlAnd me, Oh God, I'm oneIf I listened to my mamaLord I'd be home todayBut I was yo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo & The Forest Rangers
The night is shortAs the day is longComing home from workUnder a dying sunYeah, I got a jobNot one, but twoJust trying to make a livingAnd bring it home to youWhere is your savior?...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The White Buffalo