Lucinda Williams - 2 Kool 2 Be 4-Gotten Lyrics

You can't depend on anything really

There's no promises there's no point

There's no good there's no bad

In this dirty little joint

No dope smoking no beer sold after 12 o'clock

Rosedale Mississippi Magic City Juke Joint

Mr. Johnson sings over in a corner by the bar

Sold his soul to the devil so he can play guitar

Too cool to be forgotten

Hey hey too cool to be for gotten

Man running thru the grass outside

Says he wants to take up serpents

Says he will drink the deadly thing

And it will not hurt him

House rule no exceptions

No bad language no gambling no fighting

Sorry no credit don't ask

Bathroom wall reads is God the answer yes

Too cool to be forgotten

Hey hey too cool to be forgotten

June bug vs. hurricane

June bug vs. hurricane

Hey hey

I had a lover

I thought he was mine

Thought I'd always be his valentine

Leaning against the railing of a Lake Charles bridge

Overlooking the river leaning over the edge

He asked me baby would you jump into the water with me

I told him no way baby that's your own death you see

Too cool to be forgotten

Hey hey too cool to be forgotten

June bug vs. hurricane

June bug vs. hurricane

Hey hey