Favourite song on the Radio Good!!!
Nov. 30th, 2002 10:18 pmdo you have one of those songs that you just sing at the top of your lungs when no one else (or maybe just your best friend) is in the car with you...and you get to your destination but you keep on driving 'cos you dont want to stop until the song is over???
well this is one of those songs:
(the speed of this song is much like an 8/4 beat)
Sin Wagon (Mattress Dancing)
the Dixie Chicks
He pushed me 'round
now I'm drawin' the line
He lived his life
now I'm gonna go live mine
I'm sick on wastin' my time
Well now I've been good for way too long
Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on
'Bout to get too far gone
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Need a little but more of my
twelve ounce nutrition
One more helpin' of what I've been havin'
I'm takin' my turn on the sin wagon
On a mission to make something happen
Feel like Delilah lookin' for Samson
Do a little mattress dancin'
That's right I said mattress dancin'
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Need a little bit more of what
I've been missin'
I don't know where I'll be crashin'
But I'm arrivin' on a sin wagon
When it's my turn to march up to glory
I'm gonna have one hell of a story
That's if he forgives me
oh Lord, please forgive me
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Need a little bit more of that sweet salvation
They may take me
with my feet draggin'
But I'll fly away
on a sin wagon
(guitar & fiddle)
I'll fly away...
on a sin wagon
well this is one of those songs:
(the speed of this song is much like an 8/4 beat)
Sin Wagon (Mattress Dancing)
the Dixie Chicks
He pushed me 'round
now I'm drawin' the line
He lived his life
now I'm gonna go live mine
I'm sick on wastin' my time
Well now I've been good for way too long
Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on
'Bout to get too far gone
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Need a little but more of my
twelve ounce nutrition
One more helpin' of what I've been havin'
I'm takin' my turn on the sin wagon
On a mission to make something happen
Feel like Delilah lookin' for Samson
Do a little mattress dancin'
That's right I said mattress dancin'
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Need a little bit more of what
I've been missin'
I don't know where I'll be crashin'
But I'm arrivin' on a sin wagon
When it's my turn to march up to glory
I'm gonna have one hell of a story
That's if he forgives me
oh Lord, please forgive me
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Need a little bit more of that sweet salvation
They may take me
with my feet draggin'
But I'll fly away
on a sin wagon
(guitar & fiddle)
I'll fly away...
on a sin wagon