The Dead South Lyrics


"One Armed Man"

I did it for my baby
I did it for that bottle
And I do it for my one armed man who
Likes to please my dirty soul

Can I see you baby
Can I see you doll
Can I kiss you maybe
Before I’m up against the wall
I’m playing drinking games
But the players have all gone
Take me for a round of whiskey strong

Can I be the morning
Can I be the night
Can I be the afternoon
I’ll make you feel alright
I’m gunna be the night crawler
That crawls into your bed
Baby let’s bang heads

I did it for my baby
I did it for that bottle
And I do it for my one armed man who
Likes to please my dirty soul

Now the honeymoon’s over
It’s time to be with my friends
Now that it’s all over
Grab a bottle and commence
I’m gunna be a-sitting here
Drinking the night through
Baby I ain’t coming home with you

I see a pretty lady
Dancing by herself
And I walk on over to her and say
Would you like to raise some hell
She looked at me as
I swept her off her feet
Baby let’s do round three

I did it for my baby
I did it for that bottle
And I do it for my one armed man who
Likes to please my dirty soul

I did it for my baby
I did it for that bottle
And I do it for my one armed man who
Likes to please my dirty soul

I did it for my baby
I did it for that bottle
And I do it for my one armed man who
Likes to please my dirty soul

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Album "Illusion & Doubt" (2016)
 

 
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