letra de 27 - new west
if i die at twenty-seven
shooting whiskey down with hendrix
i’ll be smiling far from heaven
count my blessings if i die at twenty-seven
hol’ up, take in this trip for a sec
god made me wicked but i need some rest
holes in my pockets, the gold on my neck
it’s getting too heavy i can’t catch a breath
the lord came and bought me a mercedes-benz
drove to the crossroads to drink with my friends
sh-t is nirvana more doors to the thrills
i’m high but i’m falling asleep at the wheel
glass of red wine, house in the hills
riding with death like the king: jean michel
sh-t that i’m on makes it harder to sleep
but i’ll rest in peace when i’m down six feet deep
if i die at twenty-seven
shooting whiskey down with hendrix
i’ll be smiling far from heaven
count my blessings if i die at twenty-seven
if i die at twenty-seven
shooting whiskey down with hendrix
i’ll be smiling far from heaven
count my blessings if i die at twenty-seven
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