I could never pretend that I don't love you. You could never pretend that I'm your man. That's exactly the way that I want it. That's exactly the way
Whiskey, won't you come and take my troubles 'Cause I can't seem to do it on my own. In the morning there is hours and infinity The starlit evening's
Living like a window Stuck wide open Take it all in But don't let it burn you out I know you have your doubts But just forget them now Will I see you
It's empty where you were Just a big gaping hole now I tried every bottle every pill that I know but time baby time works better than wine and bloodshot
Not an acre on the hillside Not a dollar to my name My job got shipped off far away from home And all the two-time bankers All moan and complain That'
At the bottom of a bottle I found my salvation It came creeping slowly Like a ghost in the dark And if we were younger I'd marry you, baby We'd call it
Sometimes I wish I was dead and gone That I walked this world no more And all my troubles would pass away As I walked through Heaven's door As long as
I'll never write another song again 'Cause they all sound the same And I should be ashamed And I'm breaking my guitar As soon as I get home I'll never
I went down to the Devil Devil, gonna sell my soul Gonna come back home my little love With my pockets full of silver and gold Well, you're out of luck
I'm leaving Virginia Back to where I belong I can't remember The last time I gone There's blue skies and women And liquor so strong Angels and Devils
It's cold enough to kill But you're so near That I can hear you breathing And it's all in your head I spent today Pretending I can't see you And I can
Well I got years of livin' By and how I choose Ain't never been a gambler 'Cause I's always bound to lose My buddies, they drink liquor Sometimes I'll
These two kids got a beautiful life Oh, they work real hard But that's alright She gets up about a quarter to five And he sleeps all day 'Cause he's out
It's all I can do to walk out of her alive After all the Hell that I've been through So I'm getting out of this town for a while Spend the rest of my
I work all day Little darlin' Work the nighttime, too And all the money I make Is in my pocket It's comin' home to you Still you're gone When I get home
it's all that i remember a sober night alone and it took all i had not to call you on the phone know that i was made for you there is nothing i can do
Well I wanna be a school bus driver And drive all over the world And if you would like Well you could ride with me And we could live on the road We'd
All of us lonely, it aint a sin to want something better, then the shape your in the rain came at the break of day your light in the windowpane, said