letras.top
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de don't come knocking - holy locust

Loading...

that lawman came knocking, he was at my front door, i said “lawman what you knocking on my front door for?”
he said “you been bad i’m here to take you away. you best start askin mercy from the gods which you pray.” so he tried to put shackles around my wrists, but shackles around these wrists just don’t ever fit. so seven times tried, and seven times failed, just something about this boy just cannot be chained. so as he turned to walk away, these the last words he heard me say

“you can’t chain me, you can’t contain me, you can’t tame me. i got something up my sleeve, i got something you can’t believe. so don’t you come knockin on my door.”

that preacher man came knockin at my front door, i said “preacher whatchu knockin on my front door for?” he said “you been bad, you live a life of sin, you better star a-worryin about the end.” well jesus can keep his wine, i’ll drink that whiskey. walkin on this water ain’t got nothing to do with me. see sin’s my business,and mischeif’s my game, ain’t nothing you can say is gonna change my name. as he turned, to walk away, these the last words he heard me say

“you can’t rule me, and you can’t school me, you can’t fool me. i got something up my sleeve, i got something that you won’t believe. so don’t you come knocking on my door. i said don’t you come knocking on my door.”

you can knock knock knock all day long. but i’m just gonna sit here and sing my song. well you can knock knock knock until that door is on the floor

that tax man came knockin at my front door, i said “taxman whatchu knockin on my front door for?” he said “you been bad, you ain’t paid your dues, i’m here to make sure it is you who loose.” but that cash is just paper, and that gold’s just a rock, i’m gettin real tired of this money talk. you can tax me to your hearts desire, but i’ll be throwing them taxes on into the fire. as he turned to walk away, these the last words he heard me say

“you can’t tell me, you can’t sell me, you can’t jail me. i got something up my sleeve, i got something that you won’t believe. don’t you come knockin on my door.”

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...