Tennessee Williams

Song Length 3:33 Genre Rock - Classic

Lyrics

Tennessee Williams

Laying low in Tennessee
Cops are after Uncle Buck and me
Since we capped the Sheriffs ass
Going back to get that deputy

Nothing left to lose
I?ve got nothing left to lose
I?ve got nothing left to lose

Morning comes and I?m on my own
Cops are drinking coffee on my lawn
And as the sun goes down
They say there?s nowhere left to go
I?m going Waco.
I?m going Waco.
I?m going Waco.
I?m going Waco.

Uncle Buck he says to me
Keep your head down I?ll be back at three
Back at three my Yankee ass
Uncle Buck turned Super-grass.

Nothing left to lose
I?ve got nothing left to lose
I?ve got nothing left to lose

Morning comes and I?m on my own
Cops are drinking coffee on my lawn
And as the sun goes down
They say there?s nowhere left to go
I?m going Waco.
I?m going Waco.
I?m going Waco.
I?m going Waco.

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