Текст песни Sick Shift - Ode To Johnny Alkie
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Late one night, just another nightBottle in his hand so he feels all rightHard luck boy, Johnny`s playingWith his life againLiquor prescribing, all the boys were vibing`Johnny, give me your keys, sonYou shouldn`t be driving`But he opens the door to his `54And hops right inJohnny was one of those guysWho felt in life he could never winHis only love was for a cold sixerAnd a flask of ginAnother bottle and another debacleBut this time, Johnny, he ain`t coming backNo one will ever see him againKnuckles white and his face was greenJohnny clenched the wheel like a speed machineYellow lines flashed through his sightLike a thousand menThoughts racing through his mindHe knew the cliff up aheadWas the end of the lineEyes closed, pedal to the floorDriving to his end