Why's it got to be the same damn thing
Same damn song that everybody wants to sing
Same sons of bitches still rigging the game
They sell the same old faces with a brand new name
No matter if I'm wrong or right
I ain't losing sleep tonight
I've heard it all before
I can't take it anymore
If that's all you got
Let me help you find the door
Here we go digging the same damn ditch
Just line em up can't tell ya which one is which
Standing in the back with a shit eatin' grin
They were buying it once I bet they'll buy it again
As long as it's the devil you know
I bet he got a piece of your soul
I've heard it all before
I can't take it anymore
If that's all you got
Let me help you find the door
Blackberry Smoke - Let Me Help You Lyrics
Blackberry Smoke - Let Me Help You Lyrics
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Why's it got to be the same damn thing
Same damn song that everybody wants to sing
Same sons of bitches still rigging the game
They sell the same old faces with a brand new name
No matter if I'm wrong or right
I ain't losing sleep tonight
I've heard it all before
I can't take it anymore
If that's all you got
Let me help you find the door
Here we go digging the same damn ditch
Just line em up can't tell ya which one is which
Standing in the back with a shit eatin' grin
They were buying it once I bet they'll buy it again
As long as it's the devil you know
I bet he got a piece of your soul
I've heard it all before
I can't take it anymore
If that's all you got
Let me help you find the door
Same damn song that everybody wants to sing
Same sons of bitches still rigging the game
They sell the same old faces with a brand new name
No matter if I'm wrong or right
I ain't losing sleep tonight
I've heard it all before
I can't take it anymore
If that's all you got
Let me help you find the door
Here we go digging the same damn ditch
Just line em up can't tell ya which one is which
Standing in the back with a shit eatin' grin
They were buying it once I bet they'll buy it again
As long as it's the devil you know
I bet he got a piece of your soul
I've heard it all before
I can't take it anymore
If that's all you got
Let me help you find the door
Writer: Brit Turner, Charlie Starr, Paul Jackson, Richard Turner
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC