East Side Love Song (Bottoms Up) Lyrics by Turnpike Troubadours
Turnpike Troubadours Lyrics
You're such a sight in dashboard light
You're an old forgotten photograph in shades of black and white
Don't it feel alright? Well we got all night
Ah your daddy's gone to Kingston bettin' on a rooster fight
Oh bottoms up now darlin' let's get on back to town
Well the bottoms aren't the kinda place you need to hang around
Let's get on back to town
Let's get on back to town
And he's full of pride in a double wide
Got the house and seven acres after his grand-daddy died
And it's how you've been won't you come on in
Go ahead pull up a stool it's good to see you all again
Well bottoms up now darlin' let's get on back to town
Well the bottoms aren't the kinda place you need to hang around
Let's get on back to town
Let's get on back to town
It's a coal black sky and the coonhounds cry
Well the distant hunters shine their lights as they go passin' by
And they're moving east through the bodark trees
Well your old man he'd kill us both if he caught you here with me
Well bottoms up now darlin' let's get on back to town
Well the bottoms aren't the kinda place you need to hang around
Let's get on back to town
Let's get on back to town
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