The Dead South - In Hell I'll Be in Good Company Lyrics
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In Hell I'll Be in Good Company
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What Are The Lyrics For In Hell I'll Be in Good Company By The Dead South?
Dead Love couldn't go no further
Proud of and disgusted by her Push shove, a little bruised and battered Oh Lord I ain't coming home with you My life's a bit more colder Dead wife is what I told her Brass knife sinks into my shoulder Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna do I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed Queen bee, my squeeze The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells Miss-spells, knocks me on my knees It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt Stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree After I count down, three rounds In hell I'll be in good company Dead Love couldn't go no further Proud of and disgusted by her Push shove, a little bruised and battered Oh Lord I ain't coming home with you My life's a bit more colder Dead wife is what I told her Brass knife sinks into my shoulder Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna do I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed Queen bee, my squeeze The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells Miss-spells, knocks me on my knees It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt Stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree After I count down, three rounds In hell I'll be in good company In hell I'll be in good company In hell I'll be in good company |
Who Wrote In Hell I'll Be in Good Company By The Dead South?
Colton Crawford, Scott Pringle, Danny Kenyon, Nate Hills
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What's The Duration Of The In Hell I'll Be in Good Company By The Dead South?The duration of In Hell I'll Be in Good Company is 2:43 minutes and seconds. |
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