The Devil Makes Three Old Number Seven Lyrics Genius Lyrics
Old No 7 The Devil Makes Three. "Old number 7" The Devil Makes Three and "Faith" by Michael. Covers by Lee Ian Moffat This is a really great tab thanks a bunch man! + 13. Old Number Seven Lyrics & Meanings: I guess I grew up on an old dirt road / Pedal to the metal always did what I was told / Till I found out that my brand new clothes / Came second hand from the rich kids next door / When I grew up fast I guess I grew up mean / There's a thousand things inside my head I wish I ain't seen / And now i just wondered through a real bad dream / Feelin' like I'm.
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With its twangy strings and rolling rhythm, 'Old Number Seven' is an anthem for the wandering souls, a testament to the trials and tribulations that marinate in a bottle of Jack Daniel's Tennessee Whiskey. Enjoy "Old Number 7" by The Devil Makes Three, an official audio track from their 2002 self-titled album
The Devil Makes Three "Old Number 7" (live at the Mystic Theater) YouTube
With its twangy strings and rolling rhythm, 'Old Number Seven' is an anthem for the wandering souls, a testament to the trials and tribulations that marinate in a bottle of Jack Daniel's Tennessee Whiskey. Enjoy "Old Number 7" by The Devil Makes Three, an official audio track from their 2002 self-titled album The Devil Makes Three's 'Old Number Seven' is one such track, compelling in its candor and simplicity, painting a vivid portrait of vice, virtue, and the human condition
"Old number 7" The Devil Makes Three and "Faith" by Michael. Covers by Lee Ian Moffat. This is a really great tab thanks a bunch man! + 13. The song encapsulates the band's unique blend of folk, bluegrass, and Americana, showcasing their storytelling prowess and musicality.
The Devil Makes Three. This song showcases the band's signature mix of Ame. Old Number Seven Lyrics & Meanings: I guess I grew up on an old dirt road / Pedal to the metal always did what I was told / Till I found out that my brand new clothes / Came second hand from the rich kids next door / When I grew up fast I guess I grew up mean / There's a thousand things inside my head I wish I ain't seen / And now i just wondered through a real bad dream / Feelin' like I'm.