J.D. Webb & The Good God Damn - Nightshade

Down at the night shade,
hands trembling in the shake,
Mind how it worries
my body, how it aches
An angel on my left keeps a devil inside
Give me one more drink to get me through this night
At the night shade

The owner's a T.V. Hopkins, he's the son of a witch
Keeps a gun in the shadow,
A knife on his hip
Doors always open, should you need to confide
Take the word of a beggar, let the rich man die
At the night shade, night shade

Dark side of the highway, more wrong than there's right
That's where you find me like a dog in the night
Shaking hands, broken body, I'm bending at the knee
Come and drag me out of this hell would you please.

At the night shade, night shade
At the night shade
Ooh, at the night shade
Night shade

And at the night shade,
air's thicker than the mud
Bartenders dying, the women out for blood
The liquor runs hotter than the piss stench and beer
Turn a bad man to Jesus just to get out of here

At the night shade, night shade
Dark side of the highway, more wrong than it's right
That's where you find me like a dog in the night
Shaking hands, broken body, I'm bending at the knee

Come and drag me out of this hell would you please.
Ooh, at the night shade, night shade.

Written by:
Jason Webb

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