"Worse To Strange"
Words and Music by Just A Hobby
Appears on Worse To Strange
Went down to Vegas for some action on the side
My best friend Charlie went along for the ride
We lost all our money in a high stakes game
Things are going worse to strange
The sun was beating hot and the wind was whistling
There's a hole in the desert and Charlie's gone missing
Drove away from Vegas across the range
Things are going worse to strange
There's a little amber devil asleep in the jar
Of whiskey on the passenger side of my car
There's a bullet hole in the window pane
Things are going worse to strange
There's a little black dog by the side of the road
With dirty fur and a broken nose
He looks at me like I was to blame
Things are going worse to strange
Things are going worse to strange
Things are going worse to strange
Things are going worse to strange
© 1999 Just A Song