Song Lyrics
I got nothin left to give, you know i m better off dead than, you know i m better off dead than
You see i don t want nothin, lay by the railroad tracks, i m gonna lay in my bed
took all my reason to live
Got my bottle of gin, i m gonna swallow my pills
lay down by the railroad tracks
She won t see me, won t pick up the telephone
I won t see the sun again, go back into my room, get me a gun
Got my bottle of gin, my baby she gone Cross, you see i don t want nothin
stare at the ceiling for a while
i wonder if she knows
Get me a gun, won t pick up the telephone
My baby gonna miss me, repeat chorus, got my bottle of gin
One with a barrel or two, won t pick up the telephone
Singing these suicide blues, she ain t comin back Blues, i m gonna go downtown
i m gonna lay in my bed
I won t see the sun again, you know i m better off dead than
Since she don t want me, my lady gonna miss me when i die
go back into my room
she s the reason that i ll be gone
Lay down by the railroad tracks, she won t see me Blues, since she don t want me
Swallow my bottle of gin, go back into my room, my lady gonna miss me when i die
swallow my bottle of gin
Got my pills, you know i m better off dead than Cross, i go downtown
When i close my eyes, stare at the ceiling for a while Ragweed, swallow my bottle of gin
I go downtown, one with a barrel or two