More songs by Gavin Adcock
Description
Hammond B3 Organ: Dave Cohen
Piano: Dave Cohen
Drums, Percussion: Evan Hutchings
Vocals: Gavin Adcock
Bass: Jay Rodgers
Mixer, Producer: Jay Rodgers
Masterer: Joel Hatstat
Pedal Steel Guitar: Justin Schipper
Unknown: Rose Hutcheson
Unknown: Scott Johnson
Dobro, Programming: Will Bundy
Digital Editor: Will Bundy
Acoustic Guitar: Will Bundy
Electric Guitar: Will Bundy
Producer, Recorded By: Will Bundy
Background Vocals: Will Bundy
Writer: Erik Dylan
Writer: Gavin Adcock
Writer: Jack Rauton
Writer: Will Bundy
Lyrics and translation
Original
My dog got run over. My credit got stole.
Grandpa's moving slower. Ex-girl's on the pole.
Been rolling snake eyes. Man, something ain't right.
Guess I've been smoking and toking on unlucky strikes.
This old world's been keeping me down.
Like a tin can, I've been kicked around.
Thought that the nicotine would help, but I think it's putting me through hell. My dog got run over.
My credit got stole. Grandpa's moving slower. Ex-girl's on the pole.
Been rolling snake eyes. Man, something ain't right.
Guess I've been smoking and toking on unlucky strikes.
Slide me that bottle of brown 'cause the bad times done took me to town.
Sitting here at the top of Rock Bottom.
Well, smoke 'em if you got 'em. My dog got run over.
My credit got stole. Grandpa's moving slower. Ex-girl's on the pole.
Been rolling snake eyes. Man, something ain't right.
Guess I've been smoking and toking on unlucky strikes.
These unlucky strikes.
My dog got run over. My credit got stole.
Grandpa's moving slower. Ex-girl's on the pole.
Been rolling snake eyes. Man, something ain't right.
Guess I've been smoking and toking on unlucky strikes.
Guess I've been smoking and toking on unlucky strikes.
English translation
My dog got run over. My credit got stole.
Grandpa's moving slower. Ex-girl's on the pole.
Been rolling snake eyes. Man, something ain't right.
Guess I've been smoking and toking on unlucky strikes.
This old world's been keeping me down.
Like a tin can, I've been kicked around.
Thought that the nicotine would help, but I think it's putting me through hell. My dog got run over.
My credit got stole. Grandpa's moving slower. Ex-girl's on the pole.
Been rolling snake eyes. Man, something ain't right.
Guess I've been smoking and toking on unlucky strikes.
Slide me that bottle of brown 'cause the bad times done took me to town.
Sitting here at the top of Rock Bottom.
Well, smoke 'em if you got 'em. My dog got run over.
My credit got stole. Grandpa's moving slower. Ex-girl's on the pole.
Been rolling snake eyes. Man, something ain't right.
Guess I've been smoking and toking on unlucky strikes.
These unlucky strikes.
My dog got run over. My credit got stole.
Grandpa's moving slower. Ex-girl's on the pole.
Been rolling snake eyes. Man, something ain't right.
Guess I've been smoking and toking on unlucky strikes.
Guess I've been smoking and toking on unlucky strikes.