Becky's bible
Chris Knight« Becky's bible » est une chanson de Chris Knight, 2006, Pop. La chanson dure 3:22, 39 lines / 271 words.
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0:15Let the beer bottle
0:18Rattle on my pistol
0:22On the seat of my Chevy pick up truck
0:28And I'm taking these gravel roads
0:32As fast as my truck will go
0:34I'm running like a scared white tail buck
0:41It was a long night card game
0:45With Earl Ray and Bobby
0:48And some old boy they worked with from Adair
0:55That boy didn't like me
0:58Then he said I was cheatin'
1:01Gun shots rang out on the midnight air
1:08I don't wanna see the day light
1:12But my Becky's alone tonight
1:15I wonder if she is waiting up for me
1:21I'm gonna hide out in the bottom
1:24Where I hunted deer and turkey
1:28I know that swamp like the back of my hand
1:35Hell I was born and raised here
1:38Just wanted to be a good old boy
1:42Never thought I'd ever be a wanted man
1:48But soon they gonna catch me
1:52Ain't no way around that
1:55Cause I don't know any other place to hide
2:01I wonder if Becky's Bible is still in the glove box
2:07Cause I'm sure gonna need it if that boy died
2:14I don't wanna see the daylight
2:18But my Beckys alone tonight
2:22I wonder if she is waiting up for me
2:41Sometime tomorrow morning
2:45When I ought to be fishing
2:48They'll probably be hauling me in
2:55I'll be sittin' in the jail house
2:59No need to be wishing
3:01I'll ever get to fish the green river again
3:08I"ll be prayin' for some daylight
3:12Cause my Becky's alone tonight
3:15I wonder if she is waiting up for me
3:22I wonder if she is waiting up for me
Let the beer bottle Rattle on my pistol On the seat of my Chevy pick up truck And I'm taking these gravel roads As fast as my truck will go I'm running like a scared white tail buck It was a long night card game With Earl Ray and Bobby And some old boy they worked with from Adair That boy didn't like me Then he said I was cheatin' Gun shots rang out on the midnight air I don't wanna see the day light But my Becky's alone tonight I wonder if she is waiting up for me I'm gonna hide out in the bottom Where I hunted deer and turkey I know that swamp like the back of my hand Hell I was born and raised here Just wanted to be a good old boy Never thought I'd ever be a wanted man But soon they gonna catch me Ain't no way around that Cause I don't know any other place to hide I wonder if Becky's Bible is still in the glove box Cause I'm sure gonna need it if that boy died I don't wanna see the daylight But my Beckys alone tonight I wonder if she is waiting up for me Sometime tomorrow morning When I ought to be fishing They'll probably be hauling me in I'll be sittin' in the jail house No need to be wishing I'll ever get to fish the green river again I"ll be prayin' for some daylight Cause my Becky's alone tonight I wonder if she is waiting up for me I wonder if she is waiting up for me
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