When I die put that bottle in my hand
All these years on earth, and was my only friend
When you dig a hole and gonna bury me
Put that bottle of Jim Beam to rest beside me
All my life Ive been living on the run
Hanging out in bars and hotel rooms annoying everyone
Living on the road running from coast to coast
Spending many nights in jail, like a gunman at his post
When I die, you dont have to cry
You dont have to feel no feelings inside
Never cared or had no feelings for no one
The only one I cared for was the one who made me cum
Live my life like a loner on the trail
Some of the nights in jail, I couldnt afford no bail
No one to call, no one to see me through
So I bought a gun one day and I came running after you
Living on the road, playing scumfuc rock n roll
Im on the road and I havent got no home
Never lived nowhere long enough to call home
Im just an outlaw scumfuc, playing my rock n roll
Never had nothing that could keep me satisfied
Cept my booze and my drugs and that woman by my side
She was no woman, but shes good enough for me
Shes got that cunt between her legs and thats all I need
So when I die put that bottle by my side
Bury me with ol Jim Beam and Ill be on my hell ride
When I die, when I die
Down to Hell is my final destination
When I die put that bottle by my side
Its the only friend I had in life and it kept me satisfied
Living on the run youll never take me out alive
I bought a gun, Im leaving now
Bye-bye, bye-bye.
