Bedridden & Hellbound Songtext
von Dead Bronco

There ain′t no beer on Sunday, hell, that's Atlanta law
Can′t get no weed in the mornin', hell, 'cause no one′s on call

So I bought me a gun and I took off my shoes
It′s four in the mornin', I′m a bedridden, hell-bound, gone

I got another so-called friend, he be all tryin' to tell me what to do
Well, go on and shut up, just save your sermons for a fool

Well, I bought me a gun and I took off my shoes
It′s four in the mornin', I′m a bedridden, hell-bound, gone


My blonde-haired woman buried me on Peachtree
Yeah, 'cause she's got that red dress
Up, she been hell-sent to save me

But I got me that gun and I′m gonna take off my shoes
It′s four in the mornin', I′m a bedridden, hell-bound, gone

I got lost, got lost on the road
I got lost, please hear me, mama
Well, now piece by piece, I been a-broken and a-hell-bound, gone
Can't get no beer on Sunday, bedridden and hell-bound, gone