Colt 45 by Drivetrain

I’m needin’ somethin’
To make me feel fine
Everybody’'s got somethin’
They got somethin’ on they mind
Well I don’t drink whiskey
And I don’t drink wine
I’m drinkin’ something I can sip - works every time

Some like the sunshine
Some like the snow
Sometimes you’re feelin’ so damn low

But if you got a mustang
Or a nag that can’t be tamed
I’ll tell you now there ain’t no shame

So grab your saddlebag, head south
And put that bottle to your mouth

I’m feelin’ lit and feelin’ fine (Colt 40!)
My steel is shining in the light (Colt 40!)
Woke up this morning so I guess I’m still alive
I’ve gotta thank Colt 45 (Colt 45!)

You can feel the tension
Like a loaded gun
And with my sidearm
We’re always having fun

I don’t need Tonto
No plains driftin’ ghost
I’m on a one way ride - headin’ for the coast

So grab your saddlebag, head south
And put that bottle to your mouth

I’m feelin’ lit and feelin’ fine (Colt 40!)
My steel is shining oh so bright (Colt 40!)
Woke up this morning so I guess I’ll never die
I’ve gotta thank Colt 45 (Colt 45!)


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• Rock
• classic rock
• hard rock
• heavy rock
• rock'n'roll
• sleaze rock
• Portland