Hair Of The Dog (исполнитель: Shooter Jennings)
It's a long long road of livin I wouldn't wanna be sendin The wrong idea that I'm gettin soft. I just keep on gettin lost I dont care too much If I ever find my way back home. The railways are [bad word] The roads are just too dusty I sit and watch the day die all alone. It's just me and the sun But pretty soon he's gone When he goes away, I'll go get stoned. I drank all last night Til the crack of dawn I was pickin to my favorite country songs. Singing, It won't be long Til I'm dead and gone I woke up this morning To the hair of the dog. I remember sweet young fame Or maybe it was a dream She was beggin me [bad word] home when I could. This whole life protests me It's a curse and a blessing glimpse of where My daddy stood