everywhere we go ppl stop stare
Its a long way to heaven but we're almost there .
This old guitar is use to walking
Walking down these long dirty roads
These old boots are used for stomping
Stomping out the dirt of this old soul
Today I'm wasted , & tomorrow probably won't be much better, sure as hell won't be sober... Just don't tell my mama, don't tell her all I've done, She thinks I'm out of town working, & won't be back till October, little does she know I've been drowning in the bottle, driving with my foot heavy on the throttle like a bat out of hell...
There was a time when I was better, there was a time when I had something good to show, but now I'm just broken, beat up and I smell...
Sure ain't no angel , just a boy (Always) raising a little hell...
Today was another bad day , tomorrow I'll soon be gone, and when October comes tell my mama what all I've done , just don't let Daddy know I Lied....
Been drowning in a bottle , loosing my sight , on what is good , what is good in this life, Hope tomorrow I'll be better but if I said that I would itd be a Lie.
Why'd she have to break my heart , then come back & take another slice. Just let everyone know I'm swimming in the bottle drowning the sorrow every night. Sometimes I feel u crying, crying over me
Don't know why it won't stop just wanna let it be. yea yea just leave me be ...
So tell Mama I'm sorry for all the hell that I've caused , and tell Daddy I'm sorry for all the trouble with the law,