Weed, Whiskey And Willie

I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceiling
 I get stoned for survival, it helps with the healing
 And when it all goes to Hell, the only thing I believe in
 Is weed, whiskey and Willie
 You can take the ring
 You can take or leave my name
 You can have my heart
 It's broken anyway
 You can take my reputation
 And drag it through the mud
 Go on and abuse it
 But don't take my smoke
 My jug of brown liquor
 Or my country music
 I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceiling
 I get stoned for survival, it helps with the healing
 And when it all goes to Hell, the only thing I believe in
 Is weed, whiskey and Willie
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 So turn the music up
 I'm gonna lock all the doors
 Turn off the lights and close every blind
 There ain't nobody home
 Pictures on the wall
 Are just about lost in a cloud of smoke
 My vices and heroes will hold me together
 While I'm letting you go
 I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceiling
 I get stoned for survival, it helps with the healing
 And when it all goes to Hell, the only thing I believe in
 Is weed, whiskey and Willie
 When I'm back on my feet, I'm gonna keep on repeating
 Weed, whiskey and Willie