Whiskey And Lace Lyrics - Whiskey & Lace - Krystal Keith

Kasey needs another spray on tan 

Momma's here to keep Cheyenne 

It's almost nine o'clock and time to go 

She's livin' in a single wide 

Doin' what she has to, to survive 

And Tuesday nights are always kinda slow 

But she hops into that old Trans Am 

Cranks up some Marshall Tucker Band 

Puttin' makeup on, singin' lonely "Can't You See" 

Well she walks into that back stage door 

Changes out of what she wore 

Pours herself a double shot of Jackie D 

(CHORUS) 

Ain't exactly where she wants to be 

Next month's rent don't grow on trees 

And she tries to put a smile upon her face 

As the DJ calls her up to the stage 

She goes by another name 

And hides behind the whiskey and lace 

She spins around to "Purple Rain" 

Every night's the same damn thing 

She drifts off into another place 

She don't wanna see who's here tonight 

Thank God the spotlight blinds her eyes 

And it won't take long 'til the music starts to fade 

Now she's picking up the dollar bills 

Leaves the runway in her heels 

Starts countin' out the cash she gets to keep 

She tells off, checks her hair 

Falls into her dressing chair 

Pours herself another shot of Jackie D 

Ain't exactly where she wants to be 

Next month's rent don't grow on trees 

And she tries to keep a smile upon her face 

As the DJ calls her back to the stage 

She goes by her other name 

And hides behind the whiskey and lace 

Her shift's about to end and now it's almost 2am 

And she's wishin' she was home and with Cheyenne 

This ain't exactly where she wants to be 

Next month's rent don't grow on trees 

And she tries to keep a smile upon her face 

As the DJ calls her up to the stage 

She goes by her other name 

And hides behind the whiskey and lace 

Ooh, ooh, ooh 

Whiskey and lace