Lyrics
all sewn up, with bad tattoos, all bit up, nothin' to lose, well i've been a fool for oh so long, now the mississippi mud cakes my boots, i'm afraid that i might drown if i don't move, from these waters that run so deep, from these southern ways and lazy heat, now i'm stuck, ain't got much to show, with a little luck, just watch me go, i've got torn up knees and calloused fingertips, broken vocal chords and busted lips, this goddamn guitar is never quite in tune, id leave it behind if it weren't all i could do, now i'm stuck, ain't got much to show, with a little luck, just watch me go, hell i'm all sewn up with bad tattoos, cant hide from the faded truth, well it follows me wherever i might move, all sewn up with bad tattoos, well san francisco sure sounds nice, and brooklyn might suit me just fine, well life down here just moves so slow it seems, like a river barge pushin' upstream, now i'm stuck, ain't got much to show, with a little luck, just watch me go, now i'm all sewn up with bad tattoos, cant hide from the faded truth, well it follows me wherever i might move, i'm all sewn up with bad tattoos
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Artist: lucero