the parlor mob real hard headed şarkı sözleri
In the time I chased the wolves I was a juvenile babyI cut my nine on any friend or foeI took my chance on rumor's dance and ruined them ladyI mash them down wherever they may roamCause I'm rude and real hard headedMy clan is tough my face is rough from weather and boozeMy game is stiff so you know I never loseThe women call and when they do I comfort themI love so long no creature could contendCause I'm rude and real hard headedPray to God for forgivenessFor all that I have donePray to Mary for mercyThat I may not runThe handman's noose is fallingIn the crisp autumn airSee them sway from the gallows babyAs my soul did prepareCause I'm rude and real hard headed
