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WChen I die put that bGottle in my hand AllC these years on earth, it wasF my only fGriend WChen you dig a hole and gGonna bury me Put Cthat bottle of Jim Beam to Frest beGside me
AlCl my life I've been living Gon the run CHanging out in bars and hotel rFooms annoyingG everyone LiCving on the road running from cGoast to coast CSpending many nights in jail, like a Fgunman at hGis post
WhFen I die, you don't hGave to cry You don't have to fCeel no feelings inside
NCever cared or had no feelings fGor no one CThe only one I cared for was the Fone who madGe me cum LCive my life like a loner oGn the trail CSome of the nights in jail, I cFouldn't affGord no bail
CNo one to call, no one to sGee me through SoC I bought a gun one day and IF came runningG after you CLiving on the road, playing Gscumfuck rock 'n' roll I'Cm on the road and I hFaven't gGot no home
FNever lived nowhere long enGough to call home I'm just an outlaw scumfCuck, playing my rock 'n' roll
CNever had nothing that could Gkeep me satisfied 'CCept my booze and my drugs and Fthat woman Gby my side CShe was no woman, but she's gGood enough for me ShCe's got that cunt between her lFegs and Gthat's all I need
CSo when I die put that bGottle by my side BuCry me with ol' Jim Beam and FI'll be onG my hell ride CWhen I die, whGen I die DoCwn to Hell is mFy final deGstination
CWhen I die put that bGottle by my side ItC's the only friend I had in liFfe and it kept Gme satisfied CLiving on the run you'll nevGer take me out alive I Cbought a gun,F I'm leavGing now FBye-bGye Bye-bCye