Who Sang Sidewinder? Ass Ponys
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Release information
Release Date: 2000-4-11
Genre: Rock
Style: Alternative Rock/Southern Rock
length: 3:56
Some other versions of "Sidewinder"
- Song TitleRelease TitleYearArtist
- SidewinderThe Speed of Sound1988Ronnie Montrose
- SidewinderBandwagonesque1991Teenage Fanclub
- SidewinderWillpower1994Today Is the Day
- SidewinderThe Eyes of Stanley Pain1996Download
- SidewinderPure Chewing Satisfaction1997Lard
- SidewinderRoad Dogs2000The Charlie Daniels Band
- SidewinderDevil's Train2001Eric Sardinas
- SidewinderCity of Evil2005Avenged Sevenfold
- SidewinderEmpires Never Last2006Galahad
- SidewinderUnsinkable2006Call To Preserve
- SidewinderAngel City Outcasts2010Angel City Outcasts
- SidewinderTortuga / Sidewinder2012Catfish and the Bottlemen
- SidewinderWhere'd You Get That Vibe?Agents of Good Roots
Lyrics
The dirt farmer's wife is hanging
Her laundry on the line
She's wasting her life
But other than that
She's doing fine
The gut wagon rolls
Trailing a cloud of flies along
Holding her nose she's trying to hear
The buzzard's song
Sidewinder spoiled my shot
At my precious forget-me-not
It's a red letter day
And we've all confessed
To petty crimes
What can she say
That hasn't been said a hundred times
The dirt farmer swears
His fruit is as fresh as the early spring
What does he care that she's
Finding worms in everything
Sidewinder spoiled my shot
At my precious forget-me-not
Claimjumper stole my spot
Next to me precious forget-me-not
The weed garden grows
Just outside the kitchen door
The dirt farmer knows
It won't be in bloom
Like it was before
Sidewinder spoiled my shot
At my precious forget-me-not
Claim jumper stole my spot
Next to me precious forget-me-not
Her laundry on the line
She's wasting her life
But other than that
She's doing fine
The gut wagon rolls
Trailing a cloud of flies along
Holding her nose she's trying to hear
The buzzard's song
Sidewinder spoiled my shot
At my precious forget-me-not
It's a red letter day
And we've all confessed
To petty crimes
What can she say
That hasn't been said a hundred times
The dirt farmer swears
His fruit is as fresh as the early spring
What does he care that she's
Finding worms in everything
Sidewinder spoiled my shot
At my precious forget-me-not
Claimjumper stole my spot
Next to me precious forget-me-not
The weed garden grows
Just outside the kitchen door
The dirt farmer knows
It won't be in bloom
Like it was before
Sidewinder spoiled my shot
At my precious forget-me-not
Claim jumper stole my spot
Next to me precious forget-me-not