Old Mate Neck Tattoo
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โฑ๏ธ 2:00 duration
๐ ID: 4310031
๐ Lyrics
Tuesday morning can
Gotta hide the memory of your raised hand
I still got no one to be
Still sinking in that endless open sea
So hit the road, get your toes in the sand
Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
That hold you close and say I love you
Where desperation reigns
And it's fitting in these blood-soaked open plains
Where nothing makes much sense
Looking through this dusty broken chain link fence
So hit the road, get your toes in the sand
Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
That hold you close and say I love you
So take it like a man
And run and cower underneath
The southern stars of this stolen land
And hit the road, get your toes in the sand
Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
That hold you close and say I love you
Gotta hide the memory of your raised hand
I still got no one to be
Still sinking in that endless open sea
So hit the road, get your toes in the sand
Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
That hold you close and say I love you
Where desperation reigns
And it's fitting in these blood-soaked open plains
Where nothing makes much sense
Looking through this dusty broken chain link fence
So hit the road, get your toes in the sand
Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
That hold you close and say I love you
So take it like a man
And run and cower underneath
The southern stars of this stolen land
And hit the road, get your toes in the sand
Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
That hold you close and say I love you
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.73] Tuesday morning can
[00:04.99] Gotta hide the memory of your raised hand
[00:10.88] I still got no one to be
[00:14.65] Still sinking in that endless open sea
[00:19.54] So hit the road, get your toes in the sand
[00:24.92] Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
[00:29.35] No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
[00:35.41] And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
[00:38.08] That hold you close and say I love you
[00:41.46] Where desperation reigns
[00:44.69] And it's fitting in these blood-soaked open plains
[00:50.34] Where nothing makes much sense
[00:53.28] Looking through this dusty broken chain link fence
[00:57.83] So hit the road, get your toes in the sand
[01:02.56] Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
[01:06.76] No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
[01:12.31] And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
[01:14.55] That hold you close and say I love you
[01:18.16] So take it like a man
[01:21.64] And run and cower underneath
[01:23.99] The southern stars of this stolen land
[01:26.34] And hit the road, get your toes in the sand
[01:30.99] Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
[01:35.03] No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
[01:40.64] And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
[01:43.28] That hold you close and say I love you
[01:46.31]
[00:04.99] Gotta hide the memory of your raised hand
[00:10.88] I still got no one to be
[00:14.65] Still sinking in that endless open sea
[00:19.54] So hit the road, get your toes in the sand
[00:24.92] Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
[00:29.35] No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
[00:35.41] And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
[00:38.08] That hold you close and say I love you
[00:41.46] Where desperation reigns
[00:44.69] And it's fitting in these blood-soaked open plains
[00:50.34] Where nothing makes much sense
[00:53.28] Looking through this dusty broken chain link fence
[00:57.83] So hit the road, get your toes in the sand
[01:02.56] Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
[01:06.76] No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
[01:12.31] And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
[01:14.55] That hold you close and say I love you
[01:18.16] So take it like a man
[01:21.64] And run and cower underneath
[01:23.99] The southern stars of this stolen land
[01:26.34] And hit the road, get your toes in the sand
[01:30.99] Even when life hasn't quite worked out as planned
[01:35.03] No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
[01:40.64] And it's always the guys with the neck tattoos
[01:43.28] That hold you close and say I love you
[01:46.31]