You're hot as a desert, hell in a sheet. Home's anywhere you lay your feet. Your heart is full of. Tumbleweed and brimstone. . Whisper in your whiskey late at night.
Slept in my makeup. Didn't get my teeth brushed. I crashed on the couch. And now my mouth tastes like yesterday's news. . Well, hello Jim Beam. Oh, the places you've seen.