Bulletboys - Hell On My Heels

One, Two, Fuck You Well it's bourbon for breakfest, Dragging two packs a day, I'm a site. Oohh I'm howlin' and growlin', And payin' the price with his light, With his light. I got hell, hell on my heels, Whoo baby, I got hell, hell on my heels. I got so many jonses, And psycopath friends on my back, Hey hey, So now you tell me your leavin', So there goes the reason, To clean up my act. I got hell, hell on my heels, Whoo honey child, I got hell, hell on my heels. (Music & Laughter) Whoo yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, Take it down. That's right, When your in the pocket, Uhh, Whoo, oow, Listen never doubt, If you know your party say what, Uhh, I said, I said, Now if you know just what, You drive wild, I got hell, hell on my heels, Whoo baby I got hell, hell on my heels, Take it one time boys. I got hell, hell on my heels, Whoo yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, Hell, hell on my heels. Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah, Yeah that's right. Lyrics from <a href="">eLyrics.net</a>