letra de the recap - the dead south
[verse 1]
well we’re all wasted in a bar somewhere downtown
when i man walks up and pokes me with a knife and says
“man, i’m gonna send you to h-ll.”
well i took that knife, i stared him straight in the eyes
i said, “oh, boy you better f-ckin’ run
i’ve been sittin’ here just a-slammin’ down beers
and now its time to have some fun”
oh
[verse 2]
oh well he hit me hard, yeah he hit me good
and then i fell to the ground
but i kicked him fast, i kicked him real swift
and he came a tumblin’ down
he took a stab at me and nearly cut my gut
but i kicked that knife to the floor
then i took his head and slammed it into the bar
i don’t think he’ll come around no more
oh
[chorus]
well i’ve been drinkin’ here for so many d-mn years
tryin’ to recap my life
every night trouble finds my sight and i can’t help but fight
with a bottle of jack and a tin of skoal
i’ll be stickin’ around
until the day a man will put me away and…
i can rest my soul
[verse 3]
well we’re all wasted in a bar
somewhere downtown
when a man walks up and pokes me with a knife and says
“man, i’m gonna send you to h-ll.”
well i took that knife, i stared him straight in the eyes
i said “oh boy this is the day.”
then i took that knife and stabbed it straight through my eye
and then i fell to my knees
oh
[chorus]
well i’ve been drinkin’ here for so many d-mn years
tryin’ to recap my life
every night trouble finds my sight and i can’t help but fight
with a bottle of jack and a tin of skoal
i’ll be stickin’ around
until the day a man will put me away and…
i can rest my soul
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