Testo Covered In Mud
Testo Covered In Mud
One hand on the microphone, the other one down my pants
Polishing rust
You're just a scary story I write on my childhood guitar
One foot on the Persian rug, the other one in my boot
Covered in blood
This bloke in Louisiana looks like my childhood crush
And he's making me blush From these blurry eyes, it looks like love
I'm a man on the run, I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
Sat down at the trucker bar
It's just me, the whiskey, and Amy Bill
She's got a sad, sad story
And so do I, guess we are twins
This dick in the Daisy Dukes
Touched my lеg, tryna sell me a good time
I said, "I'm sorry, sweetiе
I'm not in the business of that tonight"
But you are my type But I got a date with TV and cheap red wine
I'm a man on the run, I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I keep my panties on
But nothing feels good, nothing fits right
Nothing I do, nothing I write sounds like all the hits on the radio, oh
Fist full of Adderall
Corn on the cob on the grill in the backyard
The smoke is billowing
It smells like him and I smell like shit
I'm sweating bullets and writing lists
I punch down the feeling with my fists
I'm a man on the run, I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
Holy water, holy rolling
7/11 and Marlboro Reds
Holy water, holy rolling
7/11 and Marlboro Reds
'Cause I've been there, done that
I've seen all that crap
But still, I don't feel right
Still, it don't feel like
I've been there, done that
I've seen all that crap
But still, I don't feel right
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
'Cause I'm a man on the run, I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud, mud, mud, mud, mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud (Woo)
(Man on the run) I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
(Mud)
Polishing rust
You're just a scary story I write on my childhood guitar
One foot on the Persian rug, the other one in my boot
Covered in blood
This bloke in Louisiana looks like my childhood crush
And he's making me blush From these blurry eyes, it looks like love
I'm a man on the run, I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
Sat down at the trucker bar
It's just me, the whiskey, and Amy Bill
She's got a sad, sad story
And so do I, guess we are twins
This dick in the Daisy Dukes
Touched my lеg, tryna sell me a good time
I said, "I'm sorry, sweetiе
I'm not in the business of that tonight"
But you are my type But I got a date with TV and cheap red wine
I'm a man on the run, I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I keep my panties on
But nothing feels good, nothing fits right
Nothing I do, nothing I write sounds like all the hits on the radio, oh
Fist full of Adderall
Corn on the cob on the grill in the backyard
The smoke is billowing
It smells like him and I smell like shit
I'm sweating bullets and writing lists
I punch down the feeling with my fists
I'm a man on the run, I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
Holy water, holy rolling
7/11 and Marlboro Reds
Holy water, holy rolling
7/11 and Marlboro Reds
'Cause I've been there, done that
I've seen all that crap
But still, I don't feel right
Still, it don't feel like
I've been there, done that
I've seen all that crap
But still, I don't feel right
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
'Cause I'm a man on the run, I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud, mud, mud, mud, mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud (Woo)
(Man on the run) I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
I'm burning off my baby
Dear God, I'm covered in mud
(Mud)
- Photo ID
- Hello Hello Hello
- Monte Carlo
- Shawty
- Soup
- Disco Man
- Woo!
- Quiet On Set
- Sauce
- Guerrilla
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