Rodney Crowell - I Ain't Livin Long Like This Lyrics
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I Ain't Livin Long Like This
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What Are The Lyrics For I Ain't Livin Long Like This By Rodney Crowell?
I look for trouble and I found it, son
Straight down the barrel of a lawman's gun I'll try to run but I don't think I can You make one move and you're a dead man, friend Ain't living long like this I can't live at all like this, can I, baby? He slipped the handcuffs on behind my back Then left me freezing on a steel rail rack They got 'em all in the jailhouse I ain't living long like this Grew up in Houston off of Wayside Drive Son of a carhop and some all night dives Dad drove a stock car to an early death All I remember was a drunk man's breath Ain't living long like this I can't live at all like this, can I, baby? You know the story how the wheel goes 'round Don't let them take you to the man downtown They got 'em all in the jailhouse I ain't living long like this I can't live at all like this, can I, baby? I live for Angel, she's a roadhouse queen Makes Texas Ruby look like Sandra Dee I want to love her but I don't know how Down on the bottom of the jailhouse now Ain't living long like this I can't live at all like this, can I, baby? You know the story about the jailhouse rock Go on and do it but just don't get caught They got 'em all in the jailhouse I ain't living long like this I can't live at all like this, can I, baby? |
Who Wrote I Ain't Livin Long Like This By Rodney Crowell?
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