[Verse 1] Got these dusty boots From the last cruel town Got lost out of pocket Crimes I can’t write down Border stamps and bar tabs Unfamiliar Match book & a key ring I try to understand Road to ruin we were travelling Each scar is a lesson to remember for the man [Chorus] I’m just gravel roads and thunder Chain smoke is my only fun Prayer on the tip of my tongue when I curse it’s torn asunder Strike back like the lightning Breaking the witches spell Before I get deeper under I know I’ll see you in hell because you got to go down like me, gravel and thunder Life’s a bitch that bites you when it’s time to feed her [Verse 2] She left her necklace in My place Cold shine on a bathroom sink Said “You love the leaving Baby More than you’ll ever love a ring” Now my phone’s full of faces I can’t call and I won’t explain I just pour one for the memories And one more for the weight of the game Ive been building up a thirst again [Chorus] Throat’s dusty like gravel roads Because I’m always breathing thunder Chain smoke is my only fun Prayer on the tip of my tongue when I curse it’s torn asunder Strike back like the lightning Breaking the witches spell Before I get deeper under I know I’ll see you in hell because you got to go down like me, old gravel and thunder Life’s a bitch that bites you when it’s time to feed her [Bridge] No sign of restraint I just emptied the bottle I’ve never been the saint Life Speeding full throttle (hey—sing it back to me) [Chorus] Throat’s dusty like gravel roads Because I’m always breathing thunder Chain smoke is my only fun Prayer on the tip of my tongue when I curse it’s torn asunder Strike back like the lightning Breaking the witches spell Before I get deeper under I know I’ll see you in hell because you got to go down like me, old gravel and thunder Life’s a bitch that bites you when it’s time to feed her (Sing it back, sing it back! Just one more time for me) (gonna go, gonna go down like me) [Guitar Solo] [Final Chorus] Throat’s dusty like gravel roads Because I’m always breathing thunder Chain smoke is my only fun Prayer on the tip of my tongue when I curse it’s torn asunder Strike back like the lightning Breaking the witches spell Before I get deeper under I know I’ll see you in hell because you got to go down like me, old gravel and thunder Life’s a bitch that bites you when it’s time to feed her [riff modulation up two full steps lead guitar wails, moans and cry’s that turn into uncomfortable laughter, shredding to the climax] [gospel soul choir sings] (Sing it back, sing it back! Just one more time for me) My gravel throat breathing thunder [Guitar Solo] [Outro]

Sing it Back