Lyrics

Mama got depressed When Daddy was dying So the doctor gave her something To help her with her crying Then she couldn't sleep So he gave her something else Now there's yellow, red and pink On her bathroom shelf Says if one won't work Then another one will If you got a little hurt You take a little pill Fella down the road Walks with a limp He's a decorated soldier And a pain pill pimp Got a loaded gun And an old pitbull A black Cadillac With a whole trunk full Says if one won't work Then another one will If you got a little hurt You take a little pill Lay it on your tongue Ain't a nerve that can't be numb Ain't a buzz that you can't buy Ain't a low you can't make high 'Til it wears off Like it always will And when it does You take a little pill Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa You don't need a needle You don't need a vein No burn like whiskey No cross like cocaine If you ever lose a lover Or you wanna lose some weight What you can't cure You can medicate If one won't work Then another one will If you got a little hurt You take a little pill Lay it on your tongue Ain't a nerve that can't be numb Ain't a buzz that you can't buy Ain't a low you can't make high 'Til it wears off Like it always will And when it does You take a little pill Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Writer(s): Shane Mcanally, Mark Sanders, Brandy Clark Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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