the walls of prison, my body may beBut the Lord
had a largemouth bass bust my lineA couple beautiful
Today, Tomorrow hereMan, I was just checkin' in, hope
I'm afraid, won't you stay a little while?Keep me
always thought that whiskey was just somethin' that you
Luke have the rebels Luke don't need
were wearing that black dressCoat, and cowboy bootsHe was
saw the light, I've been baptizedBy the fire in your
telephone callA pay phone in DallasStumble in drunkFist full
me a stone cold George Jones, whiskey, bent barstool
keep chasing that same old devilDown the same old
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Her day starts with a coffeeAnd ends with a wineTakes forever
was seven years old, he was holdin' my handSo
still hit them dive bars, every once in a
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a beat comin' from somewhere other than my chestThere's
say I walk just like yaThey say I talk
as the North star shinin'Sure as in spring the
been burnin' both endsKeepin' the lights onSo I've been
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