Cody Jinks, The Tone Deaf Hippies - Chase That Song lyrics
[Cody Jinks, The Tone Deaf Hippies - Chase That Song lyrics]
Well I'm an eighteen wheeler with
The throttle pinned down
And a brake line cut just
A-screamin' through your town
Well I'm a runaway ghost train with
No way left to stop
Well I'm a nightmare that comes
From your California dreamin'
With your bloodshot eyes thinkin'
Nothin's what it's seemin'
I'm a Bradbury story
Spreadin' like a fire from hell
No I never met a lesson I didn't learn well
I get wound up and found up
In places you'll never see
I was born to be a God-fearin' song-singin'
Good-timin' son of a son of an SOB
I never set out to hurt anybody, you'll see
I just set out to chase
That song that's chasin' me
Well I'm a late night thunder
Tryin' to raise the dead
Well I'm a pound and the haze
In your whiskey trippin' head
Well I'm the cough in your first smoke
Go on and load that gun
I'm a thirteen-squared, I'm a 13 twice
Just a black cat walkin' on thin black ice
I'm a jinx jinks Lord
I can't help it I was born half bad
Some times I can't remember they're
The best I've had
Yeah, I get wound up and found
Up in places you'll never see
I was born to be a God-fearin' song-singin'
Good-timin' son of a son of an SOB
I never set out to hurt anybody, you'll see
I just set out to chase
That song that's chasin' me
Yeah, I get wound up and found
Up in places you'll never see
I was born to be a God-fearin' song-singin'
Good-timin' son of a son of an SOB
I never set out to hurt anybody, you'll see
I just set out to chase
That song that's chasin' me
I set out to chase that song
Out to chase that song
I set out to chase that
Song that's chasin' me
The throttle pinned down
And a brake line cut just
A-screamin' through your town
Well I'm a runaway ghost train with
No way left to stop
Well I'm a nightmare that comes
From your California dreamin'
With your bloodshot eyes thinkin'
Nothin's what it's seemin'
I'm a Bradbury story
Spreadin' like a fire from hell
No I never met a lesson I didn't learn well
I get wound up and found up
In places you'll never see
I was born to be a God-fearin' song-singin'
Good-timin' son of a son of an SOB
I never set out to hurt anybody, you'll see
I just set out to chase
That song that's chasin' me
Well I'm a late night thunder
Tryin' to raise the dead
Well I'm a pound and the haze
In your whiskey trippin' head
Well I'm the cough in your first smoke
Go on and load that gun
I'm a thirteen-squared, I'm a 13 twice
Just a black cat walkin' on thin black ice
I'm a jinx jinks Lord
I can't help it I was born half bad
Some times I can't remember they're
The best I've had
Yeah, I get wound up and found
Up in places you'll never see
I was born to be a God-fearin' song-singin'
Good-timin' son of a son of an SOB
I never set out to hurt anybody, you'll see
I just set out to chase
That song that's chasin' me
Yeah, I get wound up and found
Up in places you'll never see
I was born to be a God-fearin' song-singin'
Good-timin' son of a son of an SOB
I never set out to hurt anybody, you'll see
I just set out to chase
That song that's chasin' me
I set out to chase that song
Out to chase that song
I set out to chase that
Song that's chasin' me