Waitin' Round To Die

Sometimes I don't know where
 This stony road is taking me
 Sometimes I don't know the reason why
 So I guess I'll keep gambling
 Lots of booze and lots of rambling
 Well, it's easier than just waiting around to die
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 Well, one time, friends
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 I had a ma, I even had a pa
 He beat her with a belt once 'cause she cried
 She told him to take care of me
 And headed down to Tennessee
 Well, it's easier than just waiting around to die
 
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 Then I became of age
 And I found a girl in a Tuscaloosa bar
 She cleaned me out and she hit it on the sly
 Well, I tried to kill the pain
 I bought some wine, I hopped a train
 Well, it was easier than just waiting around to die
 Then a friend said he knew
 Where some easy money was
 We robbed a man and brother, did we fly
 But the posse caught up with me
 And drugged me back to Muskogee
 And now it's two long years, just waiting around to die