Hard Working Americans
Hard Working Americans
Hard Working Americans
Hard Working Americans
Hard Working Americans
Hard Working Americans
Hard Working Americans
Hard Working Americans
Hard Working Americans
Hard Working Americans
Hard Working Americans
[Verse 1]
I grew up just west of the track
Holding me to hold me back
Around your door, she's calling out my name
She says "Son, won't you go outside
"I got a friend comin' over tonight"
Seventh one in seven days
[Verse 2]
I go down to the parking lot
Hang out with all my friends
Roam the street 'til dawn comes 'round again
I come in at 3 A.M., she is waiting for me
She says, "Where have you been?" I said "I was out"
Said "You're no good 'cause you're running without love"
[Chorus]
I'm going straight to hell
Just like my mama said
I'm going straight to hell
I'm going straight to hell
Just like my mama saysL
I'm going straight to hell
[Verse 3]
Next door, a girl she lives
About the same age as me
She asks me to come upstairs for a see
Just then her mother burst in
She said "You're that son of a bitch in the wind
"Get out of my house, hit the road"
And I kept falling like a Rolling Stones song
[Chorus]
So I'm going straight to hell
Just like my mama says
I'm going straight to hell
I'm going straight to hell
Just like my mama says
I'm going straight to hell, yes I am
[Verse 4]
Stars came out and [warned/warmed?] me so
As I walked on down the road
Fifty bucks and suitcase steered me clear
She took my hand as we walked in the sun
A new day's promise had begun
We'll make it alone whether you like it or not
I turned around to shout it out, "Help me mother!"
[Chorus]
I'm going straight to hell
Just like my mama says
I'm going straight to hell
I'm going straight to hell
Just like my mama says
I'm going straight to hell, Lord Lord
[Outro]
I'm going straight to hell
Just like my mama says
I'm going straight to hell
I'm going straight to, I'm going straight to hell
Yes I am
Oh Lord
I'm going straight to hell
Straight to Hell was written by Kevn Kinney.