Red Diamond Man Songtext
von The Lacs
Red Diamond Man Songtext
Got a buddy named, Red Diamond
Drank a quart of that Bud Light and he
Waltzed down to the deep side and he
Jumps off with a crooked little smile
Then around about the time that the cops came
He was drunker than a virgin on her first date
And I know that he ain′t gonna cooperate
47 something years now he s still fit the same
Red Diamond man
(He s livin' life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
He works hard for a week′s pay
Two jobs nearly every single day
And it ain t often that you see him in town
But about twice a month he'll be making his rounds hits
The corner store and buys twelve pints
A case of Red Man and some homemade shine
The 4 wheel drive headed back to the woods
Whiskey bent and hell bound boy don't it feel good yeah
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Barefooted as a yard dog he don′t even wear shoes
Rebel of his time got a confederate flag tattoo
Smell like cigarettes and you can catch a hint of booze
Has a whole lot of nothing, he ain′t got a lot to lose
He like to drink a little beer, he like to sip a little shine
Cruisin dirt roads at night so he can ease his mind
See he lost in the moment just enjoying his time
He s a country boy, simple man, livin his life
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Drank a quart of that Bud Light and he
Waltzed down to the deep side and he
Jumps off with a crooked little smile
Then around about the time that the cops came
He was drunker than a virgin on her first date
And I know that he ain′t gonna cooperate
47 something years now he s still fit the same
Red Diamond man
(He s livin' life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
He works hard for a week′s pay
Two jobs nearly every single day
And it ain t often that you see him in town
But about twice a month he'll be making his rounds hits
The corner store and buys twelve pints
A case of Red Man and some homemade shine
The 4 wheel drive headed back to the woods
Whiskey bent and hell bound boy don't it feel good yeah
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Barefooted as a yard dog he don′t even wear shoes
Rebel of his time got a confederate flag tattoo
Smell like cigarettes and you can catch a hint of booze
Has a whole lot of nothing, he ain′t got a lot to lose
He like to drink a little beer, he like to sip a little shine
Cruisin dirt roads at night so he can ease his mind
See he lost in the moment just enjoying his time
He s a country boy, simple man, livin his life
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man
(He s livin life like a modern day outlaw)
Red Diamond man
Writer(s): Brian King, Clay Sharpe, Brandon Herdon, Shannon Houchins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com