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The Dead South letra
Oh, pass the rum on down the line it's getting pretty cold
It's been nine straight days of hell and burnin' fires in the snow
I haven't seen my baby since that old black ship set sail
We're holding out till winter dies and hoping our strength prevails
The full Moon peaks around the clouds as the grey wolves cry
The hour's getting late, and we've drunk every bottle dry
Just one more march from dusk till dawn, till we finally arrive
At the gates of those who long ago burned our houses and took our lives
And we'll sing we are the Dead South who sailed across the sea
To take back our lives and leave this land of misery
Our will is our weapon our hearts forever bound
Come on now tilt your bottle back and let's go grab another round
The wind is at our backs the ground is shaking at our feet (hey, hey)
Marching for the gates we pray the Lord my soul to keep (he-hey)
For if we ever get ourselves out from this mess alive (hey)
I'll be singing this song for years to say I'm happy we survived
And we'll sing we are the Dead South who sailed across the sea
To take back our lives and leave this land of misery
Our will is our weapon our hearts forever bound
Come on now tilt your bottle back and let's go grab another round
Tilt your bottle back and let's go grab another round
We are the Dead South who sailed across the sea
To take back our lives and leave this land of misery
Our will is our weapon our hearts forever bound
Come on now tilt your bottle back and let's go grab another round (1, 2, 3, 4)
We are the Dead South who sailed across the sea
To take back our lives and leave this land of misery
Our will is our weapon our hearts forever bound
Come on now tilt your bottle back and let's go grab another round
Tilt your bottle back and let's go grab another round
Tilt your bottle back and let's go grab another round
The Dead South - Letras
- 20 Mile Jump
- A Little Devil
- A Place I Hardly Know
- Achilles
- Alabama People
- Ballad For Janoski
- Banjo Odyssey
- Black Lung
- Blood On The Mind
- Blue Trash
- Broken Cowboy
- Clemency
- Completely, Sweetly
- Crawdaddy Served Cold
- Deadman's Isle
- Deep When The River's High
- Diamond Ring
- Down That Road
- Every Man Needs a Chew
- Fat Little Killer Boy
- Father John
- Fruit and Salad
- Gunslinger's Glory
- Hard Day
- Heaven In A Wheelbarrow
- Honey You
- House Of The Rising Sun
- In Hell I'll Be In Good Company
- Into The Valley
- Long Gone
- Manly Way
- Massacre Of El Kuroke
- Miss Mary
- One Armed Man
- People Are Strang
- Smoochin' In The Ditch
- Snake Man, Pt. 2
- Son of Ambrose
- Spaghetti
- That Bastard Son
- The Cured Contessa
- The Dead South
- The Dirty Juice
- The Good Lord
- The Recap
- The Recap
- These Boots
- Time For Crawlin'
- Tiny Wooden Box
- Travellin' Man
- Where Has the Time Gone
- Wishing Well
- Yore
- You Are My Sunshine
- Yours To Keep
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