
Whiskey Is My Kind Of Lullaby Johnny Hobo and The Freight Trains
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[Verse 1]
I was a loner until there were no friends left
And before someone offered me drugs
Ya know, I was straight edge
And everyone's quit 'til you offer them a cigarette
Before we learn our lesson, lets see how bad things can get
[Chorus]
And I'll drink myself to death
Or at least I'll drink myself to sleep
Chain smoke my way through the gaps in between my aspirations and my apathy
[Post-Chorus]
As we drive past the last exit to home I am waving goodbye
And I might be sleeping in the ditch tonight but it's alright
'Cause whiskey is my kind of lullaby!
[Break]
[Verse 2]
I was sober all morning'til I woke up this afternoon
And before someone offered me a job, ya know I was gonna get one soon
And everyone in this town sleeps 'til the calendar collides with June
Before the booze wears off, let's take another shot or two
[Chorus]
And I'll drink myself to death
Or at least I'll drink myself to sleep
Chain smoke my way through the gaps in between my aspirations and my apathy
I was a loner until there were no friends left
And before someone offered me drugs
Ya know, I was straight edge
And everyone's quit 'til you offer them a cigarette
Before we learn our lesson, lets see how bad things can get
[Chorus]
And I'll drink myself to death
Or at least I'll drink myself to sleep
Chain smoke my way through the gaps in between my aspirations and my apathy
[Post-Chorus]
As we drive past the last exit to home I am waving goodbye
And I might be sleeping in the ditch tonight but it's alright
'Cause whiskey is my kind of lullaby!
[Break]
[Verse 2]
I was sober all morning'til I woke up this afternoon
And before someone offered me a job, ya know I was gonna get one soon
And everyone in this town sleeps 'til the calendar collides with June
Before the booze wears off, let's take another shot or two
[Chorus]
And I'll drink myself to death
Or at least I'll drink myself to sleep
Chain smoke my way through the gaps in between my aspirations and my apathy
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