Southern Raiders Band Done Somebody Wrong
Well you woke up this morning with your head screwed on wrong
Lord you can't remember where this woman came from
Could have swore you didn't have that last drink
And if you had it to do again you'd rethink this thing
Well you had two shots too much down on bourbon street
And you run your mouth proud out in the street
Well now it's time to pay for what your mouth brought on
Wondering who is looking for you and who you done wrong
Lord you done somebody wrong
Sometimes it's best to let a lying dog lie still
You try on someone new just to see how she feels
And if the skirts a little short and her legs are up to here
You may dive in baby I know just how you feel
Well good times are short and bad times are so long, long. Long, long
And life passes by as quick as a southern song
Just as sure as you think you've got it made
Comes round the grave digger and put you in your grave
Going to turn out your lights for you
Well we all have heard that you reap just what you sow
And if your garden turns up rocks you'll tote that load
But if an ear of corn pops up out in that field
Well I guess you'll do ok yea you probably will
But we've all been left standing holding a bag
Some was to smoke and some that we don't understand
But if we all leave here tomorrow
One thing we'll find is a little peace of mind
Yea a little peace of mind baby
Well you woke up this morning with your head screwed on wrong
Lord you can't remember where this woman came from
Could have swore you didn't have that last drink
And if you had it to do again you'd rethink this thing
Well you had two shots too much down on bourbon street
Now it's time to pay for what your mouth brought on
Wondering who is looking for you and who you done wrong
Lord you done somebody wrong