Cookies help us deliver this site and services. By using this site and our services, you agree to our use of cookies.
Got it

Black Jezebel Road


Genres

Southern/Blues Rock/Rockabilly

Description

I high energy song about trying things you where told not to do.

show more...

Lyrics

Black Jezebel Road Grew up hard , grew up hungry My momma was a saint in the devil’s country Prayed to the Savior down on her knees Not to do what she’d done, see what she’d seen By my 17th summer I had to find out What my momma was screamin’ and preachin’ about I still get a chill when I think of that day Feeln’ like some one walked over my grave On Black Jezebel Road Momma told me not to go Where darkness hides by the street light glow on Black Jezebel Road Stiletto heels and a black lace dress Burning whiskey kisses up and down my neck One more shot and we started to spin Woke up face down in a puddle of sin On Black Jezebel Road Momma told me not to go The darkness hides by the street light glow on Black Jezebel Road My clothes were gone, my pride was missin’ Sargent was grinning like a man on a mission Said “get in the car son, we’re taking a ride” And I thought about Momma when he hit the lights On Black Jezebel Road Momma told me not to go The darkness hides by the street light glow on Black Jezebel Road

© Amazing Media Group 2007-2024
About | Cookies & Privacy