| Song | The Living Bubba |
| Artist | Drive-By Truckers |
| Album | Gangstabilly |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Drive By Truckers, Hood | |
| I wake up tired and | |
| I wake up pissed | |
| Wonder how | |
| I ended up like this | |
| I wonder why things happen like they do | |
| But I don't wonder long cuz | |
| I got a show to do | |
| I'm sick at my stomach from the | |
| A.Z.T. Broke at my bank cuz that shit ain't free | |
| But I'm here to stay (at least another week or two) | |
| I can't die now cuz | |
| I got another show to do | |
| Don't give me no pity don't give me no grief | |
| Wit till I die for sympathy | |
| Just help me with this amp and a guitar or two | |
| I can't die now cuz | |
| I got another show to do | |
| Don't give me no preachin' no self servin' | |
| I ain't no angel but nobody's deserving | |
| I can dance on my own grave, | |
| Thank You! | |
| But I can't die now cuz | |
| I got another show... | |
| Some people keep saying | |
| I can't last long | |
| But I got my bands | |
| I got my songs, | |
| Liquor, beer, and nicotine to help me along | |
| And I'm drunk and stubborn as they come | |
| Chain smoking, guitar picking, til | |
| I'm gone I ain't got no political agenda | |
| Ain't got no message for the youth of | |
| America 'cept "Wear a rubber and be careful who you screw" | |
| And come see me next | |
| Friday cuz | |
| I got another show... | |
| Some people stop living long before they die | |
| Work a dead end job just to scrape on by | |
| But I keep living just to bend that note in two | |
| And I can't die now cuz | |
| I got another show... |
| zuo qu : Drive By Truckers, Hood | |
| I wake up tired and | |
| I wake up pissed | |
| Wonder how | |
| I ended up like this | |
| I wonder why things happen like they do | |
| But I don' t wonder long cuz | |
| I got a show to do | |
| I' m sick at my stomach from the | |
| A. Z. T. Broke at my bank cuz that shit ain' t free | |
| But I' m here to stay at least another week or two | |
| I can' t die now cuz | |
| I got another show to do | |
| Don' t give me no pity don' t give me no grief | |
| Wit till I die for sympathy | |
| Just help me with this amp and a guitar or two | |
| I can' t die now cuz | |
| I got another show to do | |
| Don' t give me no preachin' no self servin' | |
| I ain' t no angel but nobody' s deserving | |
| I can dance on my own grave, | |
| Thank You! | |
| But I can' t die now cuz | |
| I got another show... | |
| Some people keep saying | |
| I can' t last long | |
| But I got my bands | |
| I got my songs, | |
| Liquor, beer, and nicotine to help me along | |
| And I' m drunk and stubborn as they come | |
| Chain smoking, guitar picking, til | |
| I' m gone I ain' t got no political agenda | |
| Ain' t got no message for the youth of | |
| America ' cept " Wear a rubber and be careful who you screw" | |
| And come see me next | |
| Friday cuz | |
| I got another show... | |
| Some people stop living long before they die | |
| Work a dead end job just to scrape on by | |
| But I keep living just to bend that note in two | |
| And I can' t die now cuz | |
| I got another show... |
| zuò qǔ : Drive By Truckers, Hood | |
| I wake up tired and | |
| I wake up pissed | |
| Wonder how | |
| I ended up like this | |
| I wonder why things happen like they do | |
| But I don' t wonder long cuz | |
| I got a show to do | |
| I' m sick at my stomach from the | |
| A. Z. T. Broke at my bank cuz that shit ain' t free | |
| But I' m here to stay at least another week or two | |
| I can' t die now cuz | |
| I got another show to do | |
| Don' t give me no pity don' t give me no grief | |
| Wit till I die for sympathy | |
| Just help me with this amp and a guitar or two | |
| I can' t die now cuz | |
| I got another show to do | |
| Don' t give me no preachin' no self servin' | |
| I ain' t no angel but nobody' s deserving | |
| I can dance on my own grave, | |
| Thank You! | |
| But I can' t die now cuz | |
| I got another show... | |
| Some people keep saying | |
| I can' t last long | |
| But I got my bands | |
| I got my songs, | |
| Liquor, beer, and nicotine to help me along | |
| And I' m drunk and stubborn as they come | |
| Chain smoking, guitar picking, til | |
| I' m gone I ain' t got no political agenda | |
| Ain' t got no message for the youth of | |
| America ' cept " Wear a rubber and be careful who you screw" | |
| And come see me next | |
| Friday cuz | |
| I got another show... | |
| Some people stop living long before they die | |
| Work a dead end job just to scrape on by | |
| But I keep living just to bend that note in two | |
| And I can' t die now cuz | |
| I got another show... |