Tip ‘Em On Back Lyrics – The Bayou Bandits

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 middlе of church

With a bottle of Gin in my hand
Looking up at the rooftop
Like I’m trying to find my long lost friеnd
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
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The Bayou Bandits Lyrics – Tip ‘Em On Back

The Bayou Bandits

Tip ‘Em On Back