Testo Confessional Boxing - Old 97's
Testo della canzone Confessional Boxing (Old 97's), tratta dall'album Twelfth
Writin' my confession while drivin' my car
Tryin' to get away, but I didn't get far
Just around the corner from my in-laws
I make a pretty crummy outlaw
I thought I was funny living life like a lush
Laughing outside while I wanted to crush
Everything on the inside
You gotta keep it on the inside
Confessional Boxing
I'm a professional
Confessional Boxing
I'm a professional
Money in the hand starts a buzzin' in the brain
Having her here's like gettin' hit by a train
I had a four-leaf clover
But those days are over
Belinda says "Heaven is a place on Earth"
So is Hell, you gotta go there first
They handed out new orders
To shut down the borders
Confessional Boxing
I'm a professional
Confessional Boxing
I'm a professional (Hey)
Teeth Jane's breakin' on a peppermint stick
Say you're sorry, better lay it on thick
Ain't no way to wriggle out of this one
Wind up kissin' on a shotgun
Confessional Boxing
I'm a professional
Confessional Boxing
I'm a professional
Confessional Boxing
I'm a professional
Confessional Boxing
I'm a professional
Drivin' underwater in the dead of the night
Diggin' in the console looking for a light
Cigarettes will be the death of me now
Life will be
The death of me
Life will be
The death of me
Life will be
The death of me
Credits
Writer(s): Murry Hammond, Philip Wayne Peeples, Kendall Dewayne Bethea, Stewart Ransom Ii Miller
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