Black Lung
Walkin' up with winkin' eyes, I seen that tight-lipped grin I could tell from a mile away, boy you weren't my kin You best put a bridle on and bridle on that tongue Save your breath for breathin' buddy an' run, run Who's that feller next to me with the big house grin Speakin' from the left hand an' jumpin' out his skin Well, maybe he's my old man the one with the wooden eyes You'd think after all this time he'd find a better place to hide [Incomprehensible] I found Come on Cuttin' up with battin' eyes, I seen that paint on smile Aw girl, I could see you comin' for a country mile You bes' put a bridle on and bridle on that tongue Save your breath for breathin' girl, I'm talkin' from black lungs [Incomprehensible] 2.07
- Brimstone Rock
- My Narrow Mind
- Low Estate
- For Heaven's Sake
- Sac Of Religion
- The Denver Grab
- Ditch Digger
- Pure Clob Road
- Phyllis Ruth
- Black Lung
- Dead Run
- Golden Rope
- Hang My Teeth On Your Door
