I stood there in the middle of church
With a bottle of Gin in my hand
Looking up at the rooftop
Like I'm trying to find my long lost friend
My days turn to nights, my nights turn to weeks
When you're living life on the road
I'm halfway back to New Orleans
With a few more drinks to go
I said tip em' on back
Well lets tip em' on back
I finally made it back to Bourbon Street
Pickin' at some of them old night bars
Hoping I can find myself playing music on my guitar
Pour the kid a round, they all shouted out
As the drinks began to flow
I pulled out my old guitar
Then I showed em' how to docey deaux
I said tip em' on back
Well lets tip em' on back
I stood there in the middle of church
With a bottle of Gin in my hand
Looking up at the rooftop
Like I'm trying to find my long lost friend
My days turn to nights, my nights turn to weeks
When you're living life on the road
I'm halfway back to New Orleans
With a few more drinks to go
I said tip em' on back
Well lets tip em' on back
Well Tip em on back now baby
Let's tip em on back now momma
Lets tip em on back now baby
Let's go baby lets tip em on back now
Lets tip em on back now baby
Let's tip em on back now momma
Lets tip em on back now baby
Let's go baby lets tip em on back now
The Bayou Bandits - Tip 'Em on Back Lyrics
The Bayou Bandits - Tip 'Em on Back Lyrics
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I stood there in the middle of church
With a bottle of Gin in my hand
Looking up at the rooftop
Like I'm trying to find my long lost friend
My days turn to nights, my nights turn to weeks
When you're living life on the road
I'm halfway back to New Orleans
With a few more drinks to go
I said tip em' on back
Well lets tip em' on back
I finally made it back to Bourbon Street
Pickin' at some of them old night bars
Hoping I can find myself playing music on my guitar
Pour the kid a round, they all shouted out
As the drinks began to flow
I pulled out my old guitar
Then I showed em' how to docey deaux
I said tip em' on back
Well lets tip em' on back
I stood there in the middle of church
With a bottle of Gin in my hand
Looking up at the rooftop
Like I'm trying to find my long lost friend
My days turn to nights, my nights turn to weeks
When you're living life on the road
I'm halfway back to New Orleans
With a few more drinks to go
I said tip em' on back
Well lets tip em' on back
Well Tip em on back now baby
Let's tip em on back now momma
Lets tip em on back now baby
Let's go baby lets tip em on back now
Lets tip em on back now baby
Let's tip em on back now momma
Lets tip em on back now baby
Let's go baby lets tip em on back now
With a bottle of Gin in my hand
Looking up at the rooftop
Like I'm trying to find my long lost friend
My days turn to nights, my nights turn to weeks
When you're living life on the road
I'm halfway back to New Orleans
With a few more drinks to go
I said tip em' on back
Well lets tip em' on back
I finally made it back to Bourbon Street
Pickin' at some of them old night bars
Hoping I can find myself playing music on my guitar
Pour the kid a round, they all shouted out
As the drinks began to flow
I pulled out my old guitar
Then I showed em' how to docey deaux
I said tip em' on back
Well lets tip em' on back
I stood there in the middle of church
With a bottle of Gin in my hand
Looking up at the rooftop
Like I'm trying to find my long lost friend
My days turn to nights, my nights turn to weeks
When you're living life on the road
I'm halfway back to New Orleans
With a few more drinks to go
I said tip em' on back
Well lets tip em' on back
Well Tip em on back now baby
Let's tip em on back now momma
Lets tip em on back now baby
Let's go baby lets tip em on back now
Lets tip em on back now baby
Let's tip em on back now momma
Lets tip em on back now baby
Let's go baby lets tip em on back now
Writer: Joshua Strickland
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid