Nashville p**y - From Hell To Texas lyrics

Born to die in a rock 'n' roll band Always seemed like a hell of a plan Form Hell To Texas in a beat up van Why can't you understand Mama said boredom will rot you brain So I gotta get out of here before I go insane Go to hell honey I'm back on the road Can't even say goodbye Nothing you can say can keep me here Don't even try Go to hell honey I'm back on the road That's where I'm gonna stay Kick scream and cry all you want I'm still going away Cause I'm sick of you I'm sick os staying home If don't rock soon I'm gonna explode Born to die in a rock 'n' roll band Always seemed like a hell of a plan Form Hell To Texas in a beat up van Why can't you understand Born to die in a rock 'n' roll band Always seemed like a hell of a plan Form Hell To Texas in a beat up van Why can't you understand That if I die somewhere on the road Flush my f**ing ashes down a Cracker Barrel commode Drink up everybody we're back on the road And we ain't going away Drink up everybody we're back on the road We drunk and ready to play Drink up everybody we're back on the road Couldn't quit if we tried Drink up everybody we're back on the road Where rules don't apply