Well my belly's a cravin
I got a shakin' in my head
I feel like I'm dyin
And I wish I was dead
If I live till tomorrow
That'll be a long time
And I'll reel and fall
And come down from codine
And it's real
It's real
One more time
Well when I was a little boy
I learned not to care
For whiskey confronted
I often did swear
Well my parents they told me
"That whiskey's a curse,"
But the fate of their baby
Was a million times worse
And it's real
It's real
One more time
I got a shakin' in my head
I feel like I'm dyin
And I wish I was dead
If I live till tomorrow
That'll be a long time
And I'll reel and fall
And come down from codine
And it's real
It's real
One more time
Well when I was a little boy
I learned not to care
For whiskey confronted
I often did swear
Well my parents they told me
"That whiskey's a curse,"
But the fate of their baby
Was a million times worse
And it's real
It's real
One more time
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!