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• Artiste: Drew Kennedy
• Titre: Livin' Or Dyin'
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Growing up in Birmingham middle of the state in Alabam High on speed but short on plans to get out of here 2 years in jail of my 18 in the slammer and acting mean Convinced that I was going straight to hell Got loose with a siren cry snow was falling on the city lights 7 inches the first night my hands as cold as stone Hopped a train and turned my back fell asleep with the clicking tracks I’d take a bullet or a heart attack before I went back there No time to catch my breath or say a prayer Chorus: I went in a lamb I’ll go out a lion Walking a fine line between living and dying I shot that man before he did me They locked me up and they lost the key And I don’t think no one will be crying If I’m living or dying I hit Texas in a couple of days Mexico was just a mile away You cross the Rio and you know what they say there’s no turning ‘round Fell in with a Mexican gang took the place of the man who was hanged The Federalese shouldn’t do that thing but they killed him away Home got a little further away Chorus I’ve been here for 20 years Liked the senoritas and Mexican beer Bought a little farm and a couple of steer and I worked the land Running weed cross the border line keeps the money flowing for me and mine But the older I get the deeper the lines running through my face 20 years been living without a trace Chorus