Dying Breed
Исполнитель: Allison Moorer
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<br>I take a pint of whiskey<br><br>And crack open its lid<br><br>I drink the bottle empty<br><br>Just like my poor daddy did<br><br><br><br>I take after my family<br><br>My fates the blood in me<br><br>No one grows old in this household<br><br>We are a dying breed<br><br><br><br>I take a red and blue one<br><br>From my mamas purse<br><br>I wash em down with homemade wine<br><br>To see what kicks in first<br><br><br><br>I take after my family<br><br>My fates the blood in me<br><br>No one grows old in this household<br><br>We are a dying breed<br><br><br><br>I take another needle<br><br>Black powder and a spoon<br><br>I set my sights on heaven<br><br>And shoot for the moon<br><br><br><br>I take after my family<br><br>My fates the blood in me<br><br>No one grows old in this household<br><br>We are a dying breed