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Kick Them Wicked Things
by The Glorious Sons
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I hitch-hiked to the edge of town and I came back home
I was scared to leave my poor mama alone
Don't wanna live here for the rest of my life
I'm gonna leave this town when mama dies
I'm on bed rest, I got to kick them wicked things
I got it bad, I got to kick them wicked things
I went to school to get a degree, and now I'm buried in debt
I'm on pills for anxiety, I can't pay it back
My doctor says looking toward the future is bad
I don't know what to do, I don't wanna look back
I'm on bed rest, I got to kick them wicked things
I got it bad, I got to kick them wicked things
One man can be more than one thing
One man can be more than one thing
I got to kick them wicked things, listen
My little brother killed a man in Fort McMurray
The light left his eyes in a hurry
The news said he put him down in a northern fury
He said he didn't kill him but he couldn't fool the jury
I'm on bed rest, I got to kick them wicked things
I got it bad, I got to kick them wicked things
One man can be more than one thing
One man can be more than one thing
I got to kick them
I got to kick them
Yeah, I got to kick them wicked things
I hitch-hiked to the edge of town and I came back home
I was scared to leave my poor mama alone
Don't wanna live here for the rest of my life
I'm gonna leave this town when mama dies
I'm on bed rest, I got to kick them wicked things
I got it bad, I got to kick them wicked things
I went to school to get a degree, and now I'm buried in debt
I'm on pills for anxiety, I can't pay it back
My doctor says looking toward the future is bad
I don't know what to do, I don't wanna look back
I'm on bed rest, I got to kick them wicked things
I got it bad, I got to kick them wicked things
One man can be more than one thing
One man can be more than one thing
I got to kick them wicked things, listen
My little brother killed a man in Fort McMurray
The light left his eyes in a hurry
The news said he put him down in a northern fury
He said he didn't kill him but he couldn't fool the jury
I'm on bed rest, I got to kick them wicked things
I got it bad, I got to kick them wicked things
One man can be more than one thing
One man can be more than one thing
I got to kick them
I got to kick them
Yeah, I got to kick them wicked things
