Ain't Livin' Long Like This lyrics
Song information
Artist: The Foghat Album: In The Mood For Something Rude
Lyrics
R. crowell - jolly cheeks music - bmi
I looked for trouble and I found it son Straight down the barrel of a lawman's gun I'd try to run but I don't think I can You make one move and you're a dead man, friend
Ain't livin' long like this Can't live at all like this, can I baby? He slipped the handcuffs on behind my back Then left me freezin' on a steel rail rack Can't sleep at all in the jailhouse baby Ain't livin' long like this
Grew up in houston on the wayside drive Son of a car hop in some all nite dive Dad drove a stock car to an early death All I remember was a drunk man's breathe
Ain't livin' long like this Can't live at all like this, can I baby? We know the story how the wheel goes 'round Don't let 'em take you to the man downtown They got 'em all in the jailhouse baby Ain't livin' long like this Can't live at all like this, can I baby? ah take it!
{Erik - solo}
I live for angel, she's a road house queen Makes texas ruby look like sandra dee I want to love her but I don't know how I'm at the bottom of a jailhouse now
Ain't livin' long like this Can't live at all like this, can I baby? You know the story 'bout the jailhouse rock Go on and do it, but just don't get caught They got 'em all in the jailhouse baby Oh, ain't livin' long like this Oh no!
{Erik - solo}
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"In The Mood For Something Rude" album track list
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