Same old story but here I am
It's killing me slow it's taking my breath
Ripping my heart right out of my chest
The creak won't rise
Bites me like an out'a line hound
I knew that it would but I keep it around
Takes more life then I can give out
I'm tired running on low
Break me free from all my sins
Before I'm sleeping with the dogs again
Cut me loose or cut me clean
Cause I ain't got no more gasoline
White knuckle grip on a red back hymn
Racking up one more second chance
Nothing left but bones and skin
Saying Lord I'm running low
Break me free from all my sins
Before I'm sleeping with the dogs again
Cut me loose or cut me clean
Cause I ain't got no more gasoline
There's nothin left for me to burn
Running wild is wearing me down
This backwoods psalm I do repeat
I drop down on my knees
Break me free from all my sins
Before I'm sleeping with the dogs again
Break me free from all my sins
Before I'm sleeping with the dogs again
Cut me loose or cut me clean
Cause I ain't got no more gasoline
Ain't got no more gasoline
