I Hate These Songs Songtext
von Dale Watson

Misery and gin
Here I am drunk again
And gone, gone, gone
Man, I hate these songs

Silver wings
And old lonesome memory
The music plays on
I hate these songs

′Cause I sit in my car
And I bathe in their sorrow
Try to wash away my pain
Just to get through tomorrow
Note by note
Line by line
It cuts to the bone
Man, I hate these songs


Crazy four walls
He stoped loving her today
An old lonely street
Ain't it funny how time slips away

And born to loose
Am I losing you
I′m just hanging on
Man, I hate these songs

'Cause I sit in my car
And I bathe in their sorrow
Try to wash away my pain
Just to get through tomorrow
Note by note
Line by line
It cuts to the bone
Man, I hate those songs

The music plays on
Man, I hate these songs