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When I woke up I cannot lie I could not walk a straight line Still hell bent on whiskey high Once again asking myself why I had to stay up till we were dry Before I closed my eyes I'm glad that God wasn't out last night He would've struck me down on sight I'm tired of devils night out I'm tired of kissing the ground It's high time to turn around On at least until the sun goes down Now that the sun has gone ahead and gone down I'll put my halo on my shelf And head on out to raise some hell If I don't first end up in jail Hell, I can't stop drinkin so i might as well start Until Sunday or until day light But after this I'm heading home Cause I'm done with this hell bound ride
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- Duration
- 03:01
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 132 BPM