Sabotown Bass

Yeah, we down in the dust

Cold iron and rust

Left my shadow back on county line four Got a hundred thousand

horses pounding through the floor

They don't make 'em like they used to,

now we runnin' the game Mixing dirt with the concrete,

putting power in the name

I hear those engines screaming in the dark

(screaming in the dark) Waiting for the match to catch the spark

We got that country gold,

we got that heavy clay

Rolling under thunder where the outlaws play Yeah,

we stomp the ground,

let the system shake Every single promise that we had to break

(had to break,

yeah) Boot heel clicking on the floorboards now Got a clean black

suit and a sweating brow Still writing our history in red,

red ink No time to look back,

no time to think

Oh,

the wind is howling cold

For the story

left untold

(left untold...)

Yeah, we down in the dust...

(just dust)