Cooler-N-Hell Songtext
von Ray Wylie Hubbard
Cooler-N-Hell Songtext
A 68 Camero, candy apple red
Four speed transmission, chrome heads
Rev her up and she cast a spell
Some things here under Heaven
Are just cooler ′n' Hell
A pack of Chesterfields, sun glasses and a suit
A half pint of Gin, and a gold tooth
Lightning Hopkins, and a pentatonic scale
Some things here under Heaven
Are just cooler ′n' Hell
A blond telecaster 1955
Dyna comp pedal, and a beer bottle for a slide
A black face twin with the JBL's
Some things here under Heaven
Are just cooler ′n′ Hell
Black mascara, L'Oreal upon her lips
A tribal tattoo just above her hips
A honky tonking woman
Who wears her ink well
Some things here under Heaven
Are just cooler ′n' Hell
Yeah, some of this stuff down here′s
Just cooler 'n′ Hell
Four speed transmission, chrome heads
Rev her up and she cast a spell
Some things here under Heaven
Are just cooler ′n' Hell
A pack of Chesterfields, sun glasses and a suit
A half pint of Gin, and a gold tooth
Lightning Hopkins, and a pentatonic scale
Some things here under Heaven
Are just cooler ′n' Hell
A blond telecaster 1955
Dyna comp pedal, and a beer bottle for a slide
A black face twin with the JBL's
Some things here under Heaven
Are just cooler ′n′ Hell
Black mascara, L'Oreal upon her lips
A tribal tattoo just above her hips
A honky tonking woman
Who wears her ink well
Some things here under Heaven
Are just cooler ′n' Hell
Yeah, some of this stuff down here′s
Just cooler 'n′ Hell
Writer(s): Ray Wylie Hubbard, Cody Canada Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com