She's not riqht. I want somehing I want something tonight. I want something. I want something, all right. But she can't help because she's not righ. No, no, no, no,.
I got my eye on the deacon's daughter. But I'm diesel fuel and she's holy water. She dont like boys that drink cuss and chew. Thats why I'm here, Lord callin' on You.
I had a headache when I woke up this morning. And a picture of you beside my head. And I drank 'till two. And I fell lying on the floor. The whiskey won the battle.
Have you ever rode a dirt road with the windows rolled down. Smelling that honeysuckle vine. Riding for no reason and you're lookin' not seeing. A house but every few miles.
Hey, hey now. Don't you wanna come down. bring your guitar. here we play music with our own sound. a lot of our friendship and music's been born and bred right here in our backyard at the pickin' shed.
I've got a cold beer in my right hand. In my left I got my weddin' band. I've been wearin' it 'round now for way too long. And I'm more than ready to see it gone.
Hey baby, let's jump in your truck. We'll ride and watch for lightnin' bugs. We'll ride with the windows let down. There's nowhere else I'd rather be right now.
I'm not tryin' to start anything. by comin' up to you tonight. I know that he's yours now. it's sinkin' in with time. But tonight I've had to much to drink.
I've gotta pocket full of money I shouldn't spend. To drink him away again. My heart stops cold in my chest. There he is in the back of the bar lookin' his best.
I ain't supposed to wanna do alotta drinkin'. 'Least that's what a lot of folks keep thinkin'. I ain't supposed to stay out till all hours of the mornin'.
Ive got a baby at home, a to do list a mile long. And husband who comes home each night. I do the laundry I cook and clean its my responsibility. And Im usually in the bed by nine.
She sat in her hospital bed. Drawin pictures of the sky. And through all of the pain she felt. She had never asked why. But when the doctor walked in.