Lyrics to Four Legs Good...
Lovesick Town
Hillbilly Love
Survivalist Hippies load up their weapons
They got hideaways near gonna break some silence
In green fatigues sucking back some cool ones
Hard earned money and brain cells vanish
Keeping in touch with the one above
Between the cracks where push to shove
hillbilly love, hillbilly love
staring out at the world from the back of a truck
hillbilly love, hillbilly love
sharing our dreams of common bad luck
It's the kind of love strangers don't talk back to
Good old boys passed out in the back pew
Living in the past and trying to find a future
Running out of gas on that highway to heaven
On the backside of those hills
Poaching game and popping pills
hillbilly love, hillbilly love
staring out at the world from the back of a truck
hillbilly love, hillbilly love
sharing our dreams of common bad luck
They knew they'd found their calling here
It's the place to go to disappear
Neighbours are living in fear of the curse
They're on the fightin side they say
Six gun justice rules the day
Oh lord can't you hear me pray
Protect me from your followers
He had a wild hunt farm 'til they shut him down
Now he's feeding the meat to the tourists in town
Keeping his guns buried in the ground
Until the call to rise up comes around
Help wanted sign's on the hanging tree
You can speak your mind but it ain't free
hillbilly love, hillbilly love
riding shotgun in the back of a truck
hillbilly love, hillbilly love
sharing our dreams of common bad luck