Widespread Panic - Tall Boy Lyrics
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Tall Boy
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What Are The Lyrics For Tall Boy By Widespread Panic?
Was broken down, by the side of the road, yeah
Was crawling in the darkness like a king snake in the woods We were hiding in the tall grass Hiding in the tall grass Just looking for a place to shed our skins We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same Won't be the same, Lord Snapshot lightning, silhouette expressions, Monumental faces in the flesh of Cypress trees and killing vines Naked in the mud, girl Let's sling a little mud, girl Just looking for a place to shed our skins We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same Won't be the same, Lord Feeling weak in the Itta Bina hot sun Crawling to the station we were foamin' at the mouth Sippin' on a tall boy, sippin' on a tall boy Just looking for a place to shed our skins We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same Show me the way, Lord! |
Who Wrote Tall Boy By Widespread Panic?
David A. Schools, Domingo Ortiz, John F. Bell, John R. Herman, Michael N. Houser, Todd A. Nance
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What's The Duration Of The Tall Boy By Widespread Panic?The duration of Tall Boy is 6:01 minutes and seconds. |
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