Hell or High Water Sleeping on the Blacktop Text Lyrics <br />Sunshine beating on the good times <br />Moonlight raising from the grave <br />String band playing worn out honkey-tonks <br />Pretty young thing going dancing in the rain <br />High heel lady spitting at the nickajack <br />Business man with a needle and a spoon <br />Coyote chewing on a cigarette <br />Pack o' young boys going howlin' at the moon <br />Hey darlin'! <br />Sleeping on the blacktop <br />Hey darlin'! <br />Running through the trees honey <br />Hey darlin'! <br />Leaving for the next town <br />Lessen my sense catches up with me <br />Three dead in a crash on the number 4 <br />Two witnesses blown up high <br />Not sure who's will be done <br />You can call me a sinner for wondering why <br />Corn liquour tastes sweeter in this town <br />Could it be its the same as the last <br />I swear I've seen ya face elsewhere before <br />Just as familiar as a bottle and a glass <br />Corn liquour tastes sweeter in this town <br />Could it be its the same as the last <br />I swear I've seen ya face elsewhere before <br />Just as familiar as a bottle and a glass
