Spread My Ashes On The Highway Songtext
von Bob Wayne
Spread My Ashes On The Highway Songtext
Spread my ashes on the highway
After I′m dead 'n gone
My last wish is for you all to
Remember me in a song
Save your tears for someone else, friend
Even though, I know it′s hard
Tell my mother that I love her
Give my brother my guitar
Then smoke some weed and fuck some whores
Well, don't laugh, this ain't no fuckin′ joke
Spread my ashes on the highway
And raise ′em up and take a toke
Drive real fast and shoot the cops
Sure has been fun doin' that
Take my cash and buy some coke
Do it off some stripper′s ass
Quit your job and hit the road
See the world and have some fun
Go fishin' every mornin′
And take in that risin' sun
Sleep all day, fuck the world
Crank some Hank and Johnny Cash
Buy some bullets, shoot some guns
Filler up and burn some gas
Spend what′s left on some good times
I don't need no fancy grave
Just spread my ashes on the highway
Because it's my favorite place
Well, folks
That about wraps this one up
I sure hope ya enjoyed listenin′ to it as much as we enjoyed makin′ it for ya
I'd like to give a thanks to all the guys that came out here and helped make this record
And also a big thanks to all of you that bought this record
We really do appreciate it
And don′t forget to come out and see us out there at a show
Feel free to come up and say hello
We'll have plenty of souvenirs for sale
Hats, stickers
T-shirts, women′s panties
Posters, CD's and vinyl records
After I′m dead 'n gone
My last wish is for you all to
Remember me in a song
Save your tears for someone else, friend
Even though, I know it′s hard
Tell my mother that I love her
Give my brother my guitar
Then smoke some weed and fuck some whores
Well, don't laugh, this ain't no fuckin′ joke
Spread my ashes on the highway
And raise ′em up and take a toke
Drive real fast and shoot the cops
Sure has been fun doin' that
Take my cash and buy some coke
Do it off some stripper′s ass
Quit your job and hit the road
See the world and have some fun
Go fishin' every mornin′
And take in that risin' sun
Sleep all day, fuck the world
Crank some Hank and Johnny Cash
Buy some bullets, shoot some guns
Filler up and burn some gas
Spend what′s left on some good times
I don't need no fancy grave
Just spread my ashes on the highway
Because it's my favorite place
Well, folks
That about wraps this one up
I sure hope ya enjoyed listenin′ to it as much as we enjoyed makin′ it for ya
I'd like to give a thanks to all the guys that came out here and helped make this record
And also a big thanks to all of you that bought this record
We really do appreciate it
And don′t forget to come out and see us out there at a show
Feel free to come up and say hello
We'll have plenty of souvenirs for sale
Hats, stickers
T-shirts, women′s panties
Posters, CD's and vinyl records
Writer(s): Robert Wayne Waters Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com