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    "Sad Man's Tongue" Lyrics

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    Genre:Metal, Rock & Roll
    Duration:00:05:45
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    Well my mama told me: "Son you better watch out
    All those nasty women gonna rape you dime for dime"
    But I got my pocket full of real tales
    and a broken guitar mode, guitar mode
    And the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue

    Left my mama and papa's nest
    I got the fever rambling my bones
    Papa said: "My boy, take your Johnny Cash vinyls and go"
    Well I got my pocket full of real tales
    and a broken guitar mode, guitar mode
    And the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue

    Strollin' down the highway with uncle sam roaring:
    "Rebel kid get your ass home, your ass belongs to me
    Leave your Johnny Cash songs and get home"
    But I got my pocket full of real tales
    and a broken guitar mode, guitar mode
    And the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue

    Singing in the cell 1.40.9.5
    No way should I wear guns, I'm sitting my time

    Left 1.40.9.5 with plenty rock'n'roll songs painting the road
    Education sucks, so I sing my song for you

    And I got my pocket full of real tales
    And a broken guitar mode, guitar mode
    And the story keep on rollin' out from a sad man's tongue
    • submitted by Søren Wind on March 4th, 2007
    • corrected on July 8th, 2012

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    • LetsSingIt (5)
    •  guest says:
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       dvs263 says:
      Like 005-01-2012 05:12
       
      Its guitar mode not bone
       s3ct10n8 says:
      Like 029-01-2011 14:43
       
      one of my favorite bands, one of my favorite songs.
       Scereye says:
      Like 005-06-2009 11:31
       
      Hi folks! I looked over the lyrics and some parts of it doesnt seems to fit to the melody/lyrics of the song... so i tried to fix it a bit... i dont know how u can write some kind of "suggestion" so i just put it in the comments :p

      I know some parts doesnt really make sense, but atleast it fits to the song lol

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      Well my mama told me : son you better watch out
      All those nasty woman gonna rip you dime for dime
      But i got my pocket full of the real tales, and a broken guitar bone - guitar bone
      And the story keep on the rollin', out from a sad man's tongue

      Yea~h

      Left my mama and papa's nest
      I got the wever fever rambling my bones
      Papa said : my boy, take your Johnny Cash vinyl and go
      I got my pocket full of the real tales, and a broken guitar bone - guitar bone
      And the story keep on the rollin', out from a sad mans tongue

      Uuuhhh
      Yea~h

      Strollin' down the highways 'n' uncle say: rebel kid you get your ass home
      Your ass belong to me
      Leave your Johnny Cash songs and get home
      I got my pocket full of the real tales, and a broken guitar bone - guitar bone
      And the story keep on the rollin', out from a sad mans tongue

      Singing in the cell 1.40.9.5
      No, why should I'ear guns, i'm sitting my time

      Yea~h
      Uuuhhh

      We~ll
      Left 1.40.~9.5.. with plenty rock'n'roll song r painting the road
      Education sucks, so i sing my song for you

      But i got my pocket full of the real tales
      And a broken guitar bone - guitar bone
      And the story keep on rollin' out from a sad mans tongue
       vv65 says:
      Like 006-11-2008 21:12
       
      SHIT!!!!

      This was really good
       Kokkemand says:
      Like 008-10-2007 15:01
       
      Just love this song, especially the part where the melody changed from country to rock. Awesome...