Blame It On The Double [Country Remix]

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Theory of a Deadman

Theory of a Deadman is a Canadian rock band from Delta, British Columbia, formed in 2001. The band is currently signed to Roadrunner Records as well as 604 Records. The band also includes traits of other music styles, such as country and acoustic, as well as their post-grunge and alternative rock base. So far, they have a total of seven top 10 hits on the Hot Mainstream Rock Tracks chart, including two No. 1 hits, "Bad Girlfriend" and "Lowlife". more »

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I tried to bow my head
Put down the bottle like my grandma said my daddy did
I love her like a Waylon song
But old number seven was a damn too strong
Back road, the radio loud
Pushin' eighty-five and burnin' one down
Twist the cap off and pass it around
Feeling all right now

One thing that I do well
Is raise some hell

Full moon on a Saturday night
Throwing down whiskey 'til light
I swear I ain't looking for trouble
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
Before the drinks hit the floor
We're busting out the front door
Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
Yeah, blame it on the double

Fifteen before last call
I'm shooting back Jack, she's putting out a fireball
Her boots on, nearly six feet tall
I wanna love her like a butterfly, just like the Dolly song
Right girl on the wrong side of town
Drunk ex-boyfriend running his mouth
Throw my drink, it's about to go down
Feeling all right now

One thing I know too well
Is raising hell, yeah

Full moon on a Saturday night
Throwing down whiskey 'til light
Well, I swear I ain't looking for trouble
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
Before the drinks hit the floor
We're busting out the front door
Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
Yeah, blame it on the double

Full moon on a Saturday night
Throwing down whiskey 'til light
I swear I ain't looking for trouble
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
Before the drinks hit the floor
We're busting out the front door
Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double

Woah oh oh, woah oh oh
Well, I swear I ain't looking for trouble
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
Woah oh oh, woah oh oh
Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
Yeah, blame it on the double

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