
Tales Facing Up (Live) Drive-By Truckers
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[Verse 1]
Me and my brother's old lady went out and got stinking
She solved her curiosities about me by the railroad tracks
She said I reminded her of him before he started drinking
Banging the babysitter every time she turned her back
We opened up the sunroof and we smoked a big joint
And drank a case of beer, listening to the crickets and trains
And every so often she'd just lapse off into narcotic ramblings
Moon and mascara
I've always been a holy terror
Temptations lurking everywhere
If your mind's in the gutter, beware, you'll find me there
Me and a friend were talking after the funeral
She said, "It should have been me but I'm still around
And I've been so wild, I'm surprised I made it to the seventh grade
And all my dead friends have settled down"
My eyes were puffy and she asked me if I'd been crying
And I said, "Tears are for pussies," but who was I kidding, anyway?
So we stopped at Plan 9 Records and drank them dry
Beer and tequila
I've always been a thrill seeker
Thrills are a dime a dozen these days
And I found a dime in the gutter today
Tails facing up
Still fucking up
Still fucking up
Me and my brother's old lady went out and got stinking
She solved her curiosities about me by the railroad tracks
She said I reminded her of him before he started drinking
Banging the babysitter every time she turned her back
We opened up the sunroof and we smoked a big joint
And drank a case of beer, listening to the crickets and trains
And every so often she'd just lapse off into narcotic ramblings
Moon and mascara
I've always been a holy terror
Temptations lurking everywhere
If your mind's in the gutter, beware, you'll find me there
Me and a friend were talking after the funeral
She said, "It should have been me but I'm still around
And I've been so wild, I'm surprised I made it to the seventh grade
And all my dead friends have settled down"
My eyes were puffy and she asked me if I'd been crying
And I said, "Tears are for pussies," but who was I kidding, anyway?
So we stopped at Plan 9 Records and drank them dry
Beer and tequila
I've always been a thrill seeker
Thrills are a dime a dozen these days
And I found a dime in the gutter today
Tails facing up
Still fucking up
Still fucking up
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