โหลดเพลง mp3 Cookin' Mid-Country - Danielson

Cookin' Mid-Country - Danielson
Written by：Danielson

I have done nothing but complain

This music it is killing us
The devil of that'll do let's b b q

Losing joy right outta my mouth was going sun

These gods they are all robbing us
Event to event who will present the new song

Life bows its knee where you walk

Please bring the wow back to the dead on skulls we'll tread

Dancing to the song o songs
Let's turn up the heat prepare the meat and death we'll cheat

Cooking mid county seats singing try county songs sounding lifelong

Memories no longer rule me
I will not go if you don't go I'll still hang on

Shadows they all fade away

Shadows they all fade away

Shadows they all fade away

Shadows they all fade away

Fixing our eyes on the unseen not what has been

This hard to explain now that I am of the kingdom come

The father is fire I now make room to you

I never used to say until now where's this from

Not the love that we are used to
Yoke fellow I was insane all alone

Olde heads roll roll up to me and say I can not

All that dances round myself
But now I'm local right where I belong

And so now I do not need a thing

And I hear oh so much better now

I hear the campfire trumpets calling

Blasting went sound of triumph calling

By itself for itself to itself
By itself
I hear the campfire trumpets calling

Blasting went sound of triumph calling

By itself for itself to itself

I hear the campfire trumpets calling

Blasting went sound of triumph calling

By itself for itself to itself

I hear the campfire trumpets calling

Blasting went sound of triumph calling

By itself for itself to itself

I hear the campfire trumpets calling

Blasting went sound of triumph calling

I'll be your horse

You be my carrots

I'll be your horse

You be my carrots

I'll be your horse

You be my carrots

I'll be your horse

You be my carrots