Dimebag
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Dimebag
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Dimebag Darrell, God bless that man
Ripped from us by the Devil's hand
Only thing in his plan
Was love and rock 'n roll
Cowboy from Hell on a twisted trail
Swept away where the wild winds wail
Sad truth is you can never tell when it's your time to go
Bad news travels faster
Than any good news that you hear
Just one more dark disaster
Makes you wonder why we're here
Where were you in '94
When they found him down there on the floor
Guess he couldn't take no more
A needle and a gun
Where did you sleep last night
With the angels locked up tight
Love was his only light
Did she have another one
Bad news travels faster
Than any good news that you hear
Just one more dark disaster
Makes you wonder why we're here
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Who performs "Dimebag"?
Cross Canadian Ragweed performs "Dimebag", and this lyric page sits inside the Cross Canadian Ragweed catalog on LyroVerse.
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