One-Armed Man Songtext
von The Dead South

I did it for my baby
I did it for that bottle
And I do it for my one armed man who
Likes to please my dirty soul

Can I see you baby
Can I see you doll
Can I kiss you maybe
Before I′m up against the wall
I'm playing drinking games
But the players have all gone
Take me for a round of whiskey strong

Can I be the morning
Can I be the night
Can I be the afternoon
I′ll make you feel alright
I'm gonna be the night crawler
That crawls into your bed
Baby let's bang heads


I did it for my baby
I did it for that bottle
And I do it for my one armed man who
Likes to please my dirty soul

Now the honeymoon′s over
It′s time to be with my friends
Now that it's all over
Grab a bottle and commence
I′m gonna be a-sitting here
Drinking the night through
Baby I ain't coming home with you

I see a pretty lady
Dancing by herself
And I walk on over to her and say
Would you like to raise some hell
She looked at me as
I swept her off her feet
Baby let′s do round three

I did it for my baby
I did it for that bottle
And I do it for my one armed man who
Likes to please my dirty soul


I did it for my baby
I did it for that bottle
And I do it for my one armed man who
Likes to please my dirty soul

I did it for my baby
I did it for that bottle
And I do it for my one armed man who
Likes to please my dirty soul