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Well my trailer looks like a liquor store or maybe one that just got robbed
And well I've got every bottle you can think of honey
From Crown to Enchanted Rock
And I ain't Keith Whitley and I ain't George Jones but I damn sure could be the next
And my girlfriend of two months left me last night
I can't remember what I said
Well Goddamn
They say people are creatures of habit
I got more habits than I need
Well I dip, drink and smoke and I dabble in the coke and I took up smokin' weed
And I don't care if I get cancer
Some disease and die today
Because that's just about my only ticket out of Boomtown USA
Oh and out here it gets lonesome and out here it ain't no fun
Livin' in the desert and this unpredicted weather
And the forecast is probably more sun
And I may get loaded or go to bed but I'll still be tired the next day
'Cos there ain't no rest for the wicked out here in Boomtown USA
Oh yeah
Well I think that I might go crazy
Yeah I think I might go insane
But I'm keepin' it together and I tell myself I'm never workin' in this place again
Then I see the zeros that the paystub shows and I'm back to work the next day
'Cos they pay me too good for the sufferin' I do out in Boomtown USA
Oh yeah out here it gets lonesome and out here it ain't no fun
Livin' in the desert and this unpredicted weather
And the forecast is probably more sun
And I may get fucked up or go to bed but I'll still be tired the next day
'Cos there ain't no rest for the wicked out here in Boomtown USA
No there ain't no rest for the wicked out here in Boomtown
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Rendu célèbre par Treaty Oak Revival
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Andrew James Carey, Jeremiah Daniel Vanley, Lance Stuart Vanley, Samuel James Canty
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Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Boomtown rendu célèbre par Treaty Oak Revival