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Şarkı Sözleri Strange woman, strange bed Thor's hammer poundin' in my head Six straight double shots of high-grade single malt And my mouth is tastin' dryer than table salt Yeah, but I know what I'm doin' I'm on the road to ruin Monday mornin' last Friday night Well I had the feelin' everything was alright Here I am in trouble with the love of my life Hopin' she don't cut me with no butcher knife I got brownie points a-cruin' I'm on the road to ruin Sun blindin', teeth grindin' Ears burnin', stomach turnin' Well, summer's commin' and the winter's gone Here I am still sleepin' with my blue jeans on Well I had it goin' till I lost my job Now I'm out here casin' out some joint to rob Baby's needin' shooin' I'm on the road to ruin Sirens blarin', neighbors starin' Judge's gavel well, I come unraveled Well, I've been rollin' downhill since I was ten My Les Paul livings going to do me in I can't get this roller-coaster rifle to a stop 'Cause when I hit the bottom I'm right back on top Big ideas a-brewin' Well I'm on the road to ruin