Buttholeville — текст песни (Drive-By Truckers)





Tired of living in Buttholeville
Tired of my job and my wife Lucille
Tired of my kids Ronnie and Neil
Tired of my 68 Bonneville
Working down at Billy Bob`s Bar and Grille
The food here tastes like the way I feel
There`s a girl on the dance floor dressed to kill
She`s the best looking woman in Buttholeville

One day I`m gonna get out of Buttholeville
Gonna reach right in Gonna grab the till
Buy a brand new hat and a Coupe deVille
lay a patch on the road that runs over the hill
There`s a beach somewhere where the water`s are still
Gonna lay in the sun till my skin peals
Drinking the best scotch whiskey, eating lobster and eel
and I`m never going back to Buttholeville

Never going, never going, never going never going back!


lyrics by Patterson Hood
music by Adam`s House Cat (Cooley, Cahoon, Hood, Tremblay)



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