| Song | Ball & Chain - Live |
| Artist | Social Distortion |
| Album | Live At The Roxy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ness | |
| Well, it's been ten years and a thousand tears | |
| And look at the mess | |
| I'm inA broken nose and a broken heart | |
| An empty bottle of gin | |
| Well, I sit and | |
| I prayIn my broken down | |
| ChevroletWhile | |
| I'm singin' to myself | |
| There's got to be another way | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away this ball and chain | |
| Well, I'm lonely and | |
| I'm tiredAnd | |
| I can't take any more pain | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Never to return again | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away, this ball and chain | |
| Well, I've searched and | |
| I searched | |
| To find a perfect life | |
| A brand new car and a brand new suit | |
| I even got me a little wife | |
| But wherever | |
| I have gone | |
| I was sure to find myself there | |
| You can run all your life | |
| But not go anywhere | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away this ball and chain | |
| Well, I'm sick and | |
| I'm tiredAnd | |
| I can't take any more pain | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Never to return again | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away, take away this ball and chain | |
| Well, I'll pass the bar on the way | |
| To my dingy hotel room | |
| I spent all my money | |
| I've been drinkin' since a half past noon | |
| Well, I'll wake there in the mornin' | |
| Or maybe in the county jail | |
| Times are hard gettin' harder | |
| I'm born to lose and destined to fail | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away this ball and chainwell, | |
| I'm lonely and | |
| I'm tiredAnd | |
| I can't take any more pain | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Never to return again | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away, take away this ball and chain |
| zuo ci : Ness | |
| Well, it' s been ten years and a thousand tears | |
| And look at the mess | |
| I' m inA broken nose and a broken heart | |
| An empty bottle of gin | |
| Well, I sit and | |
| I prayIn my broken down | |
| ChevroletWhile | |
| I' m singin' to myself | |
| There' s got to be another way | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away this ball and chain | |
| Well, I' m lonely and | |
| I' m tiredAnd | |
| I can' t take any more pain | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Never to return again | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away, this ball and chain | |
| Well, I' ve searched and | |
| I searched | |
| To find a perfect life | |
| A brand new car and a brand new suit | |
| I even got me a little wife | |
| But wherever | |
| I have gone | |
| I was sure to find myself there | |
| You can run all your life | |
| But not go anywhere | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away this ball and chain | |
| Well, I' m sick and | |
| I' m tiredAnd | |
| I can' t take any more pain | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Never to return again | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away, take away this ball and chain | |
| Well, I' ll pass the bar on the way | |
| To my dingy hotel room | |
| I spent all my money | |
| I' ve been drinkin' since a half past noon | |
| Well, I' ll wake there in the mornin' | |
| Or maybe in the county jail | |
| Times are hard gettin' harder | |
| I' m born to lose and destined to fail | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away this ball and chainwell, | |
| I' m lonely and | |
| I' m tiredAnd | |
| I can' t take any more pain | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Never to return again | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away, take away this ball and chain |
| zuò cí : Ness | |
| Well, it' s been ten years and a thousand tears | |
| And look at the mess | |
| I' m inA broken nose and a broken heart | |
| An empty bottle of gin | |
| Well, I sit and | |
| I prayIn my broken down | |
| ChevroletWhile | |
| I' m singin' to myself | |
| There' s got to be another way | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away this ball and chain | |
| Well, I' m lonely and | |
| I' m tiredAnd | |
| I can' t take any more pain | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Never to return again | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away, this ball and chain | |
| Well, I' ve searched and | |
| I searched | |
| To find a perfect life | |
| A brand new car and a brand new suit | |
| I even got me a little wife | |
| But wherever | |
| I have gone | |
| I was sure to find myself there | |
| You can run all your life | |
| But not go anywhere | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away this ball and chain | |
| Well, I' m sick and | |
| I' m tiredAnd | |
| I can' t take any more pain | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Never to return again | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away, take away this ball and chain | |
| Well, I' ll pass the bar on the way | |
| To my dingy hotel room | |
| I spent all my money | |
| I' ve been drinkin' since a half past noon | |
| Well, I' ll wake there in the mornin' | |
| Or maybe in the county jail | |
| Times are hard gettin' harder | |
| I' m born to lose and destined to fail | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away this ball and chainwell, | |
| I' m lonely and | |
| I' m tiredAnd | |
| I can' t take any more pain | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Never to return again | |
| Take away, take away | |
| Take away, take away this ball and chain |