Cherry Bombs, On The Road To Ruin Lyrics

On The Road To Ruin Lyrics

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Cherry Bombs - On The Road To Ruin Lyrics


Strange Woman . . .
Strange Bed . . .
Thorís hammer poundiní in my head
Six straight double shots of high-grade single malt
And my mouth is tastiní dryer than table salt (a popcorn fart)

Yeah, but I know what Iím doiní . . .
Iím on the road to ruin

Monday morniní . . .
Last Friday night . . .
Well I had the feeliní everything was alright
Here I am in trouble with the love of my life
Hopiní she donít cut me with no butcher knife

I got brownie points a-cruiní . . .
Iím on the road to ruin

[Piano solo]

Sun blindiní . . .
Teeth grindiní . . .
Ears burniní . . .
Stomach turniní . . .
Well, Summerís comminí and the winterís gone
Here I am still sleepiní with my blue jeans on
Well I had it goiní till I lost my job
Now Iím out here casiní out some joint to rob

Babyís neediní shooiní . . .
Iím on the road to ruin

[Guitar solo]

Sirens blariní . . .
Neighbors stariní . . .
Judgeís gavel . . .
Well, I come unraveled . . .
Well, Iíve been rolliní downhill since I was ten
My Les Paul livinís going to do me in
I canít get this roller-coaster rifle to a stop
ĎCause when I hit the bottom Iím right back on top

Big ideas a-brewin . . .
Well Iím on the road to ruin

[Thanks to Tom for lyrics]





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