Lyrics
I ain t got nothin else to do, so i thought i d hang around
Now some blew all their pay, this street done took it s toll Lower, and some were blown away
but they all blew their hillbilly lids
I just blew back in town, and the whineo s are all snug under the bridge
But they all blew their hillbilly lids, i ain t got nothin else to do
your next might be your last
In the corner of my eye, got them ol lower broad st blues St, got them ol lower broad st blues
A message from the past, somewhere in the alley, now all they wanna do is be ol buckaroo
got them ol lower broad st
The cops are sellin souvenirs from cruisers, the street lets out a groane
But they all blew their hillbilly lids, got them ol lower broad st Blues, and some were blown away
Now all they wanna do is be ol buckaroo, the tourists send up roses to the losers BR549, dancers all limp home
And the whineo s are all snug under the bridge, i ain t got nothin else to do
And some were blown away, now some blew all their pay
I just blew back in town, got them ol lower broad st blues, the cops are sellin souvenirs from cruisers
The tourists send up roses to the losers, a message from the past Broad, but they all blew their hillbilly lids
Got them ol lower broad st blues, the ghost of scotty stoneman drinkin bluetail fly Blues, now some blew all their pay
The cops are sellin souvenirs from cruisers, now some blew all their pay, and some were blown away
Got them ol lower broad st, now some blew all their pay
Your next might be your last, and the whineo s are all snug under the bridge
got them ol lower broad st blues
Don t see a soul i know, got them ol lower broad st
The street lets out a groane, the cops are sellin souvenirs from cruisers, got them ol lower broad st blues
dancers all limp home
The tourists send up roses to the losers, the ghost of scotty stoneman drinkin bluetail fly
Don t see a soul i know, now some blew all their pay
Now some blew all their pay, i just blew back in town
And the whineo s are all snug under the bridge, the cops are sellin souvenirs from cruisers, a message from the past
I just blew back in town, got them ol lower broad st blues
Somewhere in the alley, and the whineo s are all snug under the bridge
Your next might be your last, i just blew back in town, got them ol lower broad st
Dancers all limp home, this street done took it s toll
this street done took it s toll
Got them ol lower broad st blues, the tourists send up roses to the losers
and the whineo s are all snug under the bridge
Somewhere in the alley, so i thought i d hang around
The cops are sellin souvenirs from cruisers, and the whineo s are all snug under the bridge BR549, the street lets out a groane
the cops are sellin souvenirs from cruisers
Got them ol lower broad st, a message from the past, the tourists send up roses to the losers
somewhere in the alley
now some blew all their pay
i ain t got nothin else to do
Got them ol lower broad st blues, got them ol lower broad st
Got them ol lower broad st blues, and some were blown away Blues, the tourists send up roses to the losers
And some were blown away, so i thought i d hang around
the street lets out a groane
So i thought i d hang around, got them ol lower broad st
But they all blew their hillbilly lids, the cops are sellin souvenirs from cruisers, the ghost of scotty stoneman drinkin bluetail fly
Got them ol lower broad st blues, in the corner of my eye
the ghost of scotty stoneman drinkin bluetail fly
a message from the past
this street done took it s toll
In the corner of my eye, but they all blew their hillbilly lids
But they all blew their hillbilly lids, but they all blew their hillbilly lids
the ghost of scotty stoneman drinkin bluetail fly
In the corner of my eye, i just blew back in town
Your next might be your last, and some were blown away, now all they wanna do is be ol buckaroo
Got them ol lower broad st, your next might be your last, in the corner of my eye