Showdown

band : woodbox gang album : trashcan americana showdown Verse 1 D5 there ain’t enough drugs in mexico to keep me feeling good if i had a cause worth dying for you know i surely could well i get paid every blue moon it covers the cost of fame ’cause every damn dollar i get is spent to get you to remember my name Chorus D5 when i die i won’t be mourned when i die i won’t be missed who could say the day my flame burned out who could say if i did exist Verse 2 D5 well i can’t get a show in this town you just can’t dance to me that’s why god invented djs and karaoke bar owners say "if you got a show in town i’ll come by and hear your set" i say "buddy i ain’t played anywhere that’s just what the last guy said" Verse 3 D5 well you can’t make a living at this stuff you can’t die with dignity the only time you’ll see my name in the papers is in the obituaries i might get a show in heaven i might get a show in hell when i retire but i hear to play in heaven you got to have a harp and in hell you got to have an amplifier