Seven Sore Bruises letra

Your momma caught me rockin' in a place she thought was shockin'
If it wasn't for the stocking that she found around my neck
I think she wouldn't care a little but she hit me like a skittle
And i landed in the middle of the dj's deck

Your momma caught me walkin' with a blonde i was a talkin'
And i didn't hear her stalkin' up behind me on the street
I tried to make her laugh it off,i saw she wouldn't have it
When she threw me at the traffic, well, i knew that i was beat

Seven sore bruises, your momma's big shoes did
For messin' 'round with floosies while your back was turned
She ravaged my poor legs, savaged my forehead
I wish i was dead, you know i sure got burned

Your momma caught me holding close a girl like we were soldered
And i guess she thought my olden days had all returned again
Because she threw me 'cross her shoulder, rammed my head into a boulder
And i went out even colder than a stone age man

Audience - Letras

• Ain't The Man You Need
• Banquet
• Barracuda Dan
• Belladonna Moonshine
• Friends Friends Friend
• Harlequin
• Heaven Was An Island
• Hula Girl
• I Had a Dream
• In Accord
• Indian Summer
• It Brings a Tear
• Jackdaw
• Leave It Unsaid
• Maidens Cry
• Man On Box
• Nancy
• Nothing You Do
• Party Games
• Pleasant Convalescence
• Poet
• Priestess
• Raid
• Right On Their Side
• Riverboat Queen
• Seven Sore Bruises
• Stand By The Door
• The Big Spell
• The House On The Hill
• Thunder And Lightnin'
• Too Late I'm Gone
• Trombone Gulch
• Waverley Stage Coach
• You're Not Smiling