Lyrics

[Intro] Alright, let's see you dance This song is called "The Sad Man's Tongue" Keep up those hands, come on Hey, hey, hey [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's tongue Yeah [Verse 2] Left my mama's and papa's nest I got the rebel fever ramblin' my bones Papa said, "My boy Take my Johnny Cash vinyl and go" [Chorus] I got my pocket full of real tales And a broken guitar mode, guitar mode And thе story keep on rollin' Out from a sad man's tongue [Verse 3] Well, strollin' down the highway, said unclе 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', sing it [Bridge] Singin' in cell 1-40-9-5 No way should I wear guns, I'm sitting my time Well, yeah, Rob Caggiano on guitar [Verse 4] Well, 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', what is it? That's what I'm talkin' about Alright, Cologne This one goes out to the headbangers out there [Outro] Out from a sad man's Bring the noise for Mr. Johnny Cash Tongue, yeah Thank you so much, thank you. alright