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Artiste : The Glorious Sons
Titre : Kick Them Wicked Things
I hitch-hiked to the edge of town, and I came back home
I was scared to leave my poor mother alone
DonĀ“t wanna live here for the rest of my life
I“m gonna leave this town when momma dies

I“m on bed-rest, I gotta give them wicked things
I“ve got it bad, I gotta kick them wicked things

I went to school to get a degree and now I“m buried in debt
I“m on pills for anxiety, I can“t pay it back
My doctor says looking for the future is bad
I don“t know what to do, I don“t wanna look back

I“m on bed-rest, I gotta give them wicked things
I“ve got it bad, I gotta kick them wicked things
One man can“t be more than one thing
One man can“t be more than one thing
I gotta kick them wicked things

Listen, my little brother killed a man in Fort McMurray

The light left his eyes in a hurry
The news said he put him down in a northern fury
He said he didn“t kill him but he couldn“t fool a jury

I“m on bed-rest, I gotta kick them wicked things
I“ve got it bad, I gotta kick them wicked things
One man can“t be more than one thing
One man can“t be more than one thing
I gotta kick them, I gotta kick them
Yeah, I gotta kick them
Wicked things