Put It In A Bag Songtext
von Justin Hill

I got a pocket full of heads and my money worth of bullets
Gonna drink em ′til I'm dead
Ah yeah

She′s got this loaded gun
Her finger on the trigger, but her wounds'll heal
Cause they've already bled
Ah yeah

I got a trunk full of whack and a pile of jack, oh no
I got a trunk full of whack, what am I gonna do with this pile of jack
Oh no

Gonna put it in a bag, put it in a bag
Make some money off the empties that I left behind
Life is such a drag, taking me for a ride
Make some money of the emptiness consuming my mind
Ah yeah

Oooh


We′ve got green rivers, clear rivers, blue rivers
Running through my hometown
And there is brown rivers, mud waters, black rivers
Running through that town

They gotta put it in a bag, put it in a bag
Make some money off the empties I left behind
Life is such a drag, taking me for a ride
Make some money of the emptiness consuming my mind

Turn it up baby, don′t turn it down
Turn it up baby, don't turn it down
Spin around baby, break the mold
If it′s too loud, you're too old

Gotta put it in a bag, put it in a bag
Make some money off the empties that I left behind
Life is such a drag, taking me for a ride
Make some money of the emptiness consuming my mind

Oooh

I got a trunk full of whack and a pile of jack, oh no
I got a trunk full of whack, what am I gonna do with this pile of jack
Oh no