Author: lyricspedia

I saw you sittin' there sippin' red wine down at Causen Mills I knew you'd prob'ly be outta my league but I though, what the hell? Aw, what the hell Five dollars a glass was kickin' my butt but I kept on buyin' I kinda thought you were into me So I kept on tryin'...

I knew the moment that you walked in You were looking for your old friend Well here I am It ain't no big surprise You got a broken heart to kill Tired of knowing how it feels When you learn you been living A lie Oh, and ain't that a shame You shouldn't feel such...

I played some Stones and Skynyrd songs Last night on the jukebox And I'm gettin' back to hatin' me some soft rock I don't almost reck' seein' if its you Every time a midnight blue Pontiac Pulls into the parkin' lot Believe it or not I'm almost alright I'm just about fine I barely wanna...

Don't bother telling me what I got coming in the morning I already know I got some feelgood pills and a red gatorade by my bed Ready to go I'm gonna do my best to dance with every girl in this bar Before they shut it down Then I'll pay my tab climb in a...

My oh my, you're so good-looking Hold yourself together like a pair of bookends But I've not tasted all your cooking Who are you when I'm not looking? Do you pour a little something on the rocks? Slide down the hallway in your socks? When you undress, do you leave a path? Then sink to...

On A Good Day, when I think about her I only cry a couple hundred tears On A Good Day, when I can't forget about her I can dull the pain with just a couple beers On A Good Day I can even fake a smile When somebody says I'm gonna be ok But as...

Mr. Bourbon and Coke laughs At all of my jokes when he's drinking Mr. Martini stares and he Never shares what he's thinking. Miss Sexy Red Wine tells me at closing time That she'll phone me Mr. Whiskey Shot Glass watches hookers Walk past when he's lonely. [Chorus:] I'm a bartender I pour the drinkers...

He'd get home at five-thirty Fix a drink and sit down in his chair Pick a fight with momma Complain about the kids gettin' in his hair At night he'd sit alone and smoke I'd see his frown behind the lighters flame Now that same frowns in my mirror I got my daddy's blood inside...

There's a campfire burning on the Mississippi River bank My old pickup speakers are cranking out alot of Hank That's the sheriff's daughter dancin' on my hood With an empty bottle this can't be good. There's an unwritten law in this sleepy little town There ain't no drinkin on the river when the sun goes...

Girl when I look at you You look through me Like I'm not even there I try not to give up, to be strong but I'm afraid to say I'm scared I can't find the place Your heart is hiding I'm no quitter but I'm tired of fighting Baby I love you Don't want to...