Old Number Seven by The Devil Makes Three Lyrics
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The Devil Makes Three - Old Number 7
I guess I grew up on an old dirt road
Pedal to the metal, always did what I was told
'Til I found out that my brand-new clothes
Came second hand from the rich kids next door
When I grew up fast, I guess I grew up mean
There's a thousand things inside my head I wish I ain't seen
And now I just wander through a real bad dream
Feelin' like I'm coming apart at the seams
But thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven
Angels start to look good to me
They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deep
Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven
I know I can't stay here too long
'Cause I can't go a week without doin' wrong
Without doin' wrong (Old Number Seven)
Without doin' wrong (drinkin' in heaven)
Without doin' wrong (Old Number Seven)
(Drinkin' in heaven)
So I'm sitting as the bar stool it starts to grow roots
I'm feelin' like an old worn out pair of shoes
Tell me what is it that I should do
And I'm swimming in the liquor only halfway through
So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could be
Come on now and wrap them around me
'Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep
Come down here and lay next to me
Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven
Up here the bottle never runs dry
And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes
Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven
Angels start to look good to me
They're gonna have to deport me
To the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)
To the fiery deeps (drinkin' in heaven)
To the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)
To the fiery deeps (drinkin' in heaven)
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The Devil Makes Three is an Americana band from Santa Cruz, California, United States.[1] The group blends bluegrass, old time, country, folk, blues, jazz, and ragtime music.[2] The group's members are guitarist Pete Bernhard, upright bassist MorganEve Swain, and guitarist and tenor
banjo player Cooper McBean.
Old Number Seven was released in 2002, this song gained widespread recognition for its haunting melody and introspective lyrics. As with any piece of art, the meaning behind Old Number Seven can be interpreted differently by each listener. However, the song revolves around themes of regret, self-destruction, and the consequences of one’s actions.
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Experience the melodies and visuals of The Devil Makes Three - Old Number Seven with Artificial intelligence generated visuals based on the songs lyrics and atmosphere.
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The Devil Makes Three - Old Number 7
I guess I grew up on an old dirt road
Pedal to the metal, always did what I was told
'Til I found out that my brand-new clothes
Came second hand from the rich kids next door
When I grew up fast, I guess I grew up mean
There's a thousand things inside my head I wish I ain't seen
And now I just wander through a real bad dream
Feelin' like I'm coming apart at the seams
But thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven
Angels start to look good to me
They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deep
Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven
I know I can't stay here too long
'Cause I can't go a week without doin' wrong
Without doin' wrong (Old Number Seven)
Without doin' wrong (drinkin' in heaven)
Without doin' wrong (Old Number Seven)
(Drinkin' in heaven)
So I'm sitting as the bar stool it starts to grow roots
I'm feelin' like an old worn out pair of shoes
Tell me what is it that I should do
And I'm swimming in the liquor only halfway through
So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could be
Come on now and wrap them around me
'Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep
Come down here and lay next to me
Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven
Up here the bottle never runs dry
And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes
Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven
Tennessee whiskey got me drinking in heaven
Angels start to look good to me
They're gonna have to deport me
To the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)
To the fiery deeps (drinkin' in heaven)
To the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)
To the fiery deeps (drinkin' in heaven)
DISCLAIMER: I hereby declare that I do not own the rights to this music/song. All rights belong to the owner. No Copyright Infringement Intended.
The Devil Makes Three is an Americana band from Santa Cruz, California, United States.[1] The group blends bluegrass, old time, country, folk, blues, jazz, and ragtime music.[2] The group's members are guitarist Pete Bernhard, upright bassist MorganEve Swain, and guitarist and tenor
banjo player Cooper McBean.
Old Number Seven was released in 2002, this song gained widespread recognition for its haunting melody and introspective lyrics. As with any piece of art, the meaning behind Old Number Seven can be interpreted differently by each listener. However, the song revolves around themes of regret, self-destruction, and the consequences of one’s actions.
#ai #aimusic #aivisuals #dalle3 #countrymusic #musicvideo #musicvideos #countryrock #countryrockmusic #artificialintelligence #bluesrock #bluesrocksongs #bluesrockmusic #bluesrockguitar #jackdaniels #tennesseewhiskey #dalle3 #cowboys #outlaw #outlawsoftheoldwest
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