Mama Had A Third Arm Lyrics & Chords By The Pine Box Boys

Passion was my first-born child, I raised her pure, I raised her wild, Took her where no child should ever go. She burned the bridge, cut the trees, Ripped each root out on her...read more

I hear everbody talking wishin’ I was gone. Everybody else is doin’ everybody wrong. Well alright. I’m done hangin’ round. I don’t need no needle, and I don’t need no...read more

Summertime, And the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton is high Your daddy's rich And your mamma's good lookin' So hush little baby Don't you cry One of...read more

Out of breath - I can't breathe in Choking hard when I inhale in Pouring drinks with a broke hand Now I'm up in your face again When I fuck I don't want to When I...read more

Truckstop Honeymoon: Well, I’m going to stay by you You’re going to stay by me We ain’t going to need to spell out no D-I-V-O-R-C-E We ain’t like Tammy and George ...read more