By Cross Canadian Ragweed, When you think you're doing good
It all comes tumbling down
When
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, Smokin' cigarettes got a hold of me
Long about the summer
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, Well I miss you baby
I gotta get back home to
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, I'd build a ladder to the moon
There I'd carve your
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, Dimebag darrell godbless that man
ripped from us by the devils
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, well its late and you know ive been up drinking
talking
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, Atlantic City I was busted
And the wind was bitter cold
Well,
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, Could you try to keep it down I was up
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, A long haired man came to my door
Wearing roman sandles,
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, I use to get stoned on my sisters record collection
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, Same old story
Same old town
Same old me
Same old hangin' around
Same
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, Well I use to be crazy
Yea they called me a
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, I'll proclaim you to the father
If you proclaim me to
By Cross Canadian Ragweed, I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire, I got a