Lyrics translated into Español · See the original lyrics
Hes got a fixed rate morgtage for his house in the hills,Él tiene una hipoteca a tasa fija para su casa en las colinas,
He doesnt have a dollar to pay his bills,No tiene un dólar para pagar sus cuentas,
He cooks up meth in the back of his shack,Cocina metanfetaminas en la parte trasera de su choza,
Hes gonna leave sometime and never come back.Va a irse en algún momento y nunca volverá.
Hes beat worn battered to the bone,Está golpeado, desgastado hasta los huesos,
All he cares about is getting stoned,Todo lo que le importa es drogarse,
Steve earle is playin on his radio,Steve Earle está sonando en su radio,
While hes banging his head to copperhead road.Mientras golpea su cabeza con Copperhead Road.
Hes never gonna make it in this world called life,Nunca va a lograrlo en este mundo llamado vida,
He has three kids and three ex wives,Tiene tres hijos y tres ex esposas,
He lives his life everyday by the drop,Vive su vida todos los días al límite,
He might live a little longer if he would just stop.Puede que viva un poco más si tan solo se detuviera.
This time hes gonna waste it away,Esta vez va a desperdiciarla,
Not gonna get a chance to see another day,No va a tener la oportunidad de ver otro día,
Hes got that barrel pointed to the middle of his head,Tiene ese cañón apuntando al centro de su cabeza,
Hes gonna pull the trigger and whind up dead.Va a jalar el gatillo y terminar muerto.
Hes still banging his head to copperhead roadSigue golpeando su cabeza con Copperhead Road