Limbo from Slowburning by Baxter Stone

Limbo (Words & Music Baxter Stone)

When I was a young boy
Sitting on my grandpa’s knee
He said grandson I realised
The day they shot Jack Kennedy
He said there are many roads
in life for you to travel
Some seem like heaven
and some seem like hell
But the roads you hate
the most are like perpetual limbo
Circling on highways going nowhere at all

Limbo la la da da da do

Well grandpa was a true man
A strong man in the union
He had tattoos under his sleeves yeah
He drank beer with handsome women
He said I don’t chase no rainbows
And I don’t like a pig headed boss
And I don’t like the judgements
Of narrow minded folks
And I don’t take the crap
That some people try to serve you
Freedom’s what you need grandson
Not heaven hell or limbo

Limbo la la da da da do
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