Swing Until the Rope Breaks
We gonna swing, swing, swing,
Swing until the rope breaks
Swing, swing, swing,
Swing until the rope breaks
No reprieve, no parole
God rest my weary soul
We gonna swing, swing, swing,
Swing until the rope breaks.
Born to lose by your rules
Mama didn’t raise me no fool
Slanted table and a curly cue
Loaded dice, well there ain't no use
Gonna play it by my rules, win or lose.
Then we gonna swing, swing, swing
Swing until the rope breaks
Don’t provoke me don’t deceive me
Or you’ll be the one to free me
We gonna swing, swing, swing
Swing until the rope breaks.
Me and baby we been good
Got us all the credit that we could
You got our address if you want to sue
But we’ll be gone went the rent is due
Sixty day lease on life and then we’re through.
Then We gonna swing, swing, swing
Swing until the rope breaks.
Four bald tires, no good breaks
A little nudge is all it takes,
We gonna swing, swing, swing
Swing until the rope breaks.
Life can be so sweet, when the ground don’t touch your feet
Let’s pretend you are me, oh the sights you might see;
Born again under the circus tent
Dipped in the well and while your back is bent
Preacher gonna teach you the kinda donation the lord beseech you.
We gonna swing, swing, swing
Swing until the rope breaks
Here’s a clue to the brotherhood
God alone loves a pecker-wood
We gonna swing, swing, swing
Swing until the rope breaks
Copyright 1998 Matthew Lacques, Nearly beloved Music, BMI