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Waiting Around to Die - The Devil Makes Three
Written by：Townes Van Zandt
Sometimes I don't even know where
This dirty road is taking me
Sometimes I can't even know the reason why
I guess I keep a gamblin'
Lots of booze and lots of ramblin'
It's easier than just waitin' around to die
I had a ma
I even had a pa
He beat her with a belt once 'cause she cried
She told him to take care of me
Headed down to tennessee
It's easier than just waitin' around to die
I came of age and I found a girl
In a tuscaloosa bar
She cleaned me out and hit in on the sly
I tried to kill the pain bought some wine
And hopped a train
Seemed easier than just waitin' around to die
A friend said he knew
Where some easy money was
We robbed a man and brother did we fly
The posse caught up with me
And ** me back to muskogee
It's two long years I've been waitin' around to die
Now I'm out of prison got me a friend at last
He don't drink or steal or cheat or lie
His name is M******e he's the nicest thing I've seen
Together we're gonna wait around and die
Together we're gonna wait around and die
