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In Hell I'll Be in Good Company - Live at the Marquee Ballroom, Halifax, NS - 2019

๐Ÿ‘ค The Dead South โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Served Live โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:42
๐ŸŽต 1230 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:42 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 4471032

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I give this an introduction but I don't think it needs one

Dead love couldn't go no further
Proud of, and disgusted by her
Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you

My life's a bit more colder
Dead wife is what I told her
Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do

I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
The stage it smells, tells
Hell's bells, miss-spells, knocks me on my knees
It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
After I count down three rounds, in hell I'll be in good company

Dead love couldn't go no further
Proud of, and disgusted by her
Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you

My life's a bit more colder
Dead wife is what I told her
Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do

I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
The stage it smells, tells
Hell's bells, miss-pells, knocks me on my knees
It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
After I count down three rounds, in hell I'll be in good company

In hell, I'll be in good company
In hell, I'll be in good company

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:15.18] I give this an introduction but I don't think it needs one
[00:18.47]
[01:01.44] Dead love couldn't go no further
[01:04.71] Proud of, and disgusted by her
[01:08.17] Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
[01:11.32] Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you
[01:17.92] My life's a bit more colder
[01:21.14] Dead wife is what I told her
[01:24.46] Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
[01:27.77] Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do
[01:31.35]
[01:43.29] I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
[01:49.98] The stage it smells, tells
[01:51.22] Hell's bells, miss-spells, knocks me on my knees
[01:56.32] It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
[02:02.98] After I count down three rounds, in hell I'll be in good company
[02:07.84]
[02:23.18] Dead love couldn't go no further
[02:26.40] Proud of, and disgusted by her
[02:29.70] Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
[02:32.86] Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you
[02:39.33] My life's a bit more colder
[02:42.56] Dead wife is what I told her
[02:45.92] Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
[02:49.25] Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do
[02:52.59]
[03:04.25] I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
[03:10.88] The stage it smells, tells
[03:12.47] Hell's bells, miss-pells, knocks me on my knees
[03:17.56] It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
[03:24.07] After I count down three rounds, in hell I'll be in good company
[03:28.65]
[03:37.66] In hell, I'll be in good company
[03:47.32] In hell, I'll be in good company
[03:51.11]

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