1. 1

    Nine Pound Hammer - Adios, Farewell, Goodbye, Good Luck, So Long

  2. 2

    Nine Pound Hammer - Cadillac Inn

  3. 3

    Nine Pound Hammer - Don't Get No

  4. 4

    Nine Pound Hammer - Drive-In

  5. 5

    Nine Pound Hammer - Everything You Know Is Wrong

  6. 6

    Nine Pound Hammer - Feelin' Kinda Froggy

  7. 7

    Nine Pound Hammer - Fuck Pie

  8. 8

    Nine Pound Hammer - Gear Head Blues

  9. 9

    Nine Pound Hammer - Hayseed Timebomb

  10. 10

    Nine Pound Hammer - He's Gone

  11. 11

    Nine Pound Hammer - Little Help

  12. 12

    Nine Pound Hammer - Lookin' For Somebody

  13. 13

    Nine Pound Hammer - Outta The Way, Pigfuckers

  14. 14

    Nine Pound Hammer - Run Fat Boy Run

  15. 15

    Nine Pound Hammer - Runaway Train

  16. 16

    Nine Pound Hammer - Shakey Puddin'

  17. 17

    Nine Pound Hammer - She's So Cool

  18. 18

    Nine Pound Hammer - Shotgun In A Chevy

  19. 19

    Nine Pound Hammer - Skin A Buck

  20. 20

    Nine Pound Hammer - Slam Bang

  21. 21

    Nine Pound Hammer - Stranded Outside Tater Knob

  22. 22

    Nine Pound Hammer - Streamroller

  23. 23

    Nine Pound Hammer - Turned Traitor For A Piece Of Tail

  24. 24

    Nine Pound Hammer - Wreck Of The Old '97

  25. 25

    Nine Pound Hammer - Wrong Side Of The Road

Shotgun In A Chevy

Nine Pound Hammer

Got a '68 Chevy that his cousin bought in '71.

Traded 98 dollars and his daddy's lucky shotgun. Christened the back bumper with a half-empty bottle of beer.
In the back of his mind, he could hear all the people cheer.

He used to sleep in school, hopin' no one would call his name, as the teacher tried to turn 'em out all the same.

Get up every mornin', do the work you're expected to, and at night, sit and count the crumbs thrown to you. He inherited a job at the local distillery.
Where he had all day to sit and think of what would never be.
Somewhere along the line, he'd been deceived.

Get stoned, read the Bible, an' pretend he still believed. Rollin' down the road with his foot to the floor.
Passin' the same farms and fields as every time before.
Nothin' haunts a man like knowin' that he's free to choose.

So he lets up off the gas when he thinks of all he's got to lose.

Well, you work all day, live just like a slave. Hustlin' for a seat on the slow shuttle to the grave.

There's a bottom to every bottle and the only thing that ever lasts is riding shotgun in a Chevy and countin' all the cars you pass.

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