| Song | Doublewide Blues |
| Artist | Todd Snider |
| Album | Viva Satellite |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Snider | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| V neck t-shirt with a mustard stain | |
| Rollin' up a hose, outside in the rain | |
| He's been my neighbor since 'bout seventy-nine | |
| 'Course he was in prison most of that time | |
| Ever since then he just ain't been right | |
| His old lady works days and they fight most night | |
| Laid off and blown off, pissed off on booze | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| Metallica song, blasting from three trailers down | |
| It's them cut off t-shirt and numbchuck kids comin' around | |
| Tonight they'll get drunk, try to get laid | |
| End up in a fight, out behind some arcade | |
| You know one a them little shits, broke my window last spring | |
| I told his Mama and she didn't do anything | |
| She works two jobs, the boy runs loose | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| My buddy Jimmy, his trailers cool | |
| He got him a deck, with one of them, blue plastic pools | |
| He works in construction, builds speck homes | |
| His woman left him now, so, now he's down there, alone | |
| My friend Anita, she loves him, he don't know | |
| He's too busy chasing my neighbors wife Flo | |
| Soap opera Heaven, without all the clues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| Wild Bill, the manager, he keeps to himself | |
| The war took his smile, like 'em pills took his health | |
| He is too old to run around with the Klan anymore | |
| Still got a Confiderate flag hangin up outside his door | |
| I sit here watchin' all this nothin' go on | |
| I don't get out much since O Jay's been on | |
| Sometimes it's nice havin' nothin' to lose | |
| Sometimes Doublewide Blues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| Take me home, boys, think I'm drunk |
| zuo ci : Snider | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| V neck tshirt with a mustard stain | |
| Rollin' up a hose, outside in the rain | |
| He' s been my neighbor since ' bout seventynine | |
| ' Course he was in prison most of that time | |
| Ever since then he just ain' t been right | |
| His old lady works days and they fight most night | |
| Laid off and blown off, pissed off on booze | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| Metallica song, blasting from three trailers down | |
| It' s them cut off tshirt and numbchuck kids comin' around | |
| Tonight they' ll get drunk, try to get laid | |
| End up in a fight, out behind some arcade | |
| You know one a them little shits, broke my window last spring | |
| I told his Mama and she didn' t do anything | |
| She works two jobs, the boy runs loose | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| My buddy Jimmy, his trailers cool | |
| He got him a deck, with one of them, blue plastic pools | |
| He works in construction, builds speck homes | |
| His woman left him now, so, now he' s down there, alone | |
| My friend Anita, she loves him, he don' t know | |
| He' s too busy chasing my neighbors wife Flo | |
| Soap opera Heaven, without all the clues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| Wild Bill, the manager, he keeps to himself | |
| The war took his smile, like ' em pills took his health | |
| He is too old to run around with the Klan anymore | |
| Still got a Confiderate flag hangin up outside his door | |
| I sit here watchin' all this nothin' go on | |
| I don' t get out much since O Jay' s been on | |
| Sometimes it' s nice havin' nothin' to lose | |
| Sometimes Doublewide Blues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| Take me home, boys, think I' m drunk |
| zuò cí : Snider | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| V neck tshirt with a mustard stain | |
| Rollin' up a hose, outside in the rain | |
| He' s been my neighbor since ' bout seventynine | |
| ' Course he was in prison most of that time | |
| Ever since then he just ain' t been right | |
| His old lady works days and they fight most night | |
| Laid off and blown off, pissed off on booze | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| Metallica song, blasting from three trailers down | |
| It' s them cut off tshirt and numbchuck kids comin' around | |
| Tonight they' ll get drunk, try to get laid | |
| End up in a fight, out behind some arcade | |
| You know one a them little shits, broke my window last spring | |
| I told his Mama and she didn' t do anything | |
| She works two jobs, the boy runs loose | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| My buddy Jimmy, his trailers cool | |
| He got him a deck, with one of them, blue plastic pools | |
| He works in construction, builds speck homes | |
| His woman left him now, so, now he' s down there, alone | |
| My friend Anita, she loves him, he don' t know | |
| He' s too busy chasing my neighbors wife Flo | |
| Soap opera Heaven, without all the clues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| Wild Bill, the manager, he keeps to himself | |
| The war took his smile, like ' em pills took his health | |
| He is too old to run around with the Klan anymore | |
| Still got a Confiderate flag hangin up outside his door | |
| I sit here watchin' all this nothin' go on | |
| I don' t get out much since O Jay' s been on | |
| Sometimes it' s nice havin' nothin' to lose | |
| Sometimes Doublewide Blues | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| Doublewide Blues | |
| I got the Blues | |
| Doublewide | |
| Take me home, boys, think I' m drunk |