Sad Man’s Tongue

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Well, my mama told me "Son you better watch out All those nasty women Gonna rip you dime for dime" [Chorus] But I got my pocket full of real tales And a broken guitar mode, guitar mode And the story keep on rollin' Out from a sad man tongue [Hook] Yeah! [Verse 2] Left my mama and papa's nest I got the rebel fever ramblin' my bones Papa said "My boy Take my Johnny Cash vinyl and go" [Chorus] Well I got my pocket full of real tales And a broken guitar mode, guitar mode And the story keep on rollin' Out from a sad man tongue [Hook] Yeah! [Verse 3] Strollin' down the highway Said uncle Sam "You rebel kid now get your ass home Your ass belong to me Leave your Johnny Cash song and get home" [Chorus] I got my pocket full of real tales And a broken guitar mode, guitar mode And the story keep on rollin' Out from a sad man tongue [Bridge] Singin' in cell 1-40-9-5 No way should I wear guns I'm sitting my time [Hook] Yeah! [Verse 4] Well, left 1-40-9-5 With plenty rock'n'roll songs to play on the road Education sucks, so I sing my song for you [Chorus] But I got my pocket full of real tales And a broken guitar mode, guitar mode And the story keep on rollin' Out from a sad man tongue