Tombstone Taillight - Black Pistol Fire

Talk cheap and dirty to me if you please

I put irons in the fire with the belly of the beast

They tell you son that you gotta wait in line

The big man’s coming keep your eyes on the prize

But I go down smooth when the bottle is aging

A tongue lashing from your baby mamma is waiting

Dancing with devil, trying to keep yourself clean

He knows he can’t compete because she’s just too sweet

She got your tombstone taillight

Keep on burning on me slow

She got your tombstone taillight

Roll me till the morning finds that open road

I couldn’t wait another night for you

But I did what I did just to make your first move

A ragged mile down a crooked country road

Swinging hammers beat as the death march she rolls and I

Go down smooth when the bottle is aging

A tongue lashing from your baby mamma is waiting

Dancing with devil, trying to keep yourself clean

He knows he can’t compete because she’s just too sweet

She got your tombstone taillight

Keep on burning on me slow

She got your tombstone taillight

Roll me till the morning finds that open road

On again off again baby right on time

On again off again why you waste my time

On again off again baby right on time

On again off again why you waste my time

Talk cheap and dirty to me if you please

I put irons in the fire with the belly of the beast

They tell you son that you gotta wait in line

The big man’s coming keep your eyes on the prize

Tombstone taillight

Keep on burning on me slow

She got your tombstone taillight

Roll me till the morning finds that open road