NORTH OF HELL (STRIPPED) lyrics
by Graham Barham
[Verse 1]
I should probably be p*ssed off, sittin' here, p*ss-drunk
Cripping cigarettes on the couch
I should hit the strip clubs, bend a couple quick bucks
Wake up in a ditch by the house
Instead I'm having me a come to Jesus
Girl, I thought your packing up and leaving
Would be the death of me
But I've never felt more alive
[Chorus]
On a Monday morning kind of Friday night
My hound ran off and my drink ran dry
That neon shut off at five o'clock
And my Bronco's sittin' out back on blocks
My southern belle ain't ringin' no more
She flipped me the bird and walked out that door
It all went south, but I'm thinkin' to myself
At least I'm north of Hell
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I could be locked up, lost and hopped up
On some pills downtown
I could be a lesser man lettin' all my give a damns
Put me in the ground
[Chorus]
On a Monday morning kind of Friday night
My hound ran off and my drink ran dry
That neon shut off at five o'clock
And my Bronco's sittin' out back on blocks
My southern belle ain't ringin' no more
She flipped me the bird and walked out that door
It all went south, but I'm thinkin' to myself
At least I'm north of Hell
[Post-Chorus]
At least I'm north of Hell
[Bridge]
At least I'm alive and breathin'
And this cold heart is still beatin'
And now I'm face to face with my demons here on Earth
Instead of under that dirt
[Chorus]
On a Monday morning kind of Friday night
My hound ran off and my drink ran dry
That neon shut off at five o'clock
And my Bronco's sittin' out back on blocks
My southern belle ain't ringin' no more
She flipped me the bird and walked out that door
It all went south, but I'm thinkin' to myself
At least I'm north of Hell
[Post-Chorus]
At least I'm north of Hell
[Outro]
At least I'm north of Hell