Sad Man's Tongue lyrics

Well, my mama told me, "Son, you better watch out

All those nasty women gonna rip you dime for dime"

But I got my pocket full of real tales

And a broken guitar mode

Guitar mode

And the story keep on rollin'

Out from a sad man tongue

Yeah!

Left my mama and papa's nest

I got the rebel fever ramblin' my bones

Papa said, "My boy, take your Johnny Cash vinyl and go"

Well, I got my pocket full of real tales

And a broken guitar mode

Guitar mode

And the story keep on rollin'

Out from a sad man tongue

Yeah!

Strollin' down the highway

Said, "Uncle Sam, you rebel kid, now get your ass home

Your ass belong to me, leave your Johnny Cash song and get home"

I got my pocket full of real tales

And a broken guitar mode

Guitar mode

And the story keep on rollin'

Out from a sad man tongue

Singing in cell 14095

No way should I wear guns, I'm sitting my time

Yeah!

Well, left 14095

With plenty rock 'n roll songs to play on the road

Education sucks, so I sing my song for you

But I got my pocket full of real tales

And a broken guitar mode

Guitar mode

And the story keep on rollin'

Out from a sad man tongue

• Artist:Volbeat
• Album:Rock the Rebel/Metal the Devil (2007)