If all the dives in Virginia that I can walk in
You had to be in this one tonight
Sippin’ on a burst of light, girl, you’re lookin’
Just like my kind of kryptonite
I know I probably shouldn’t, a smarter man wouldn’t
But the smarter man just ain’t me
Cause I don’t know you are, but you already broke my heart
And I ain’t even you a drink
I can by that blink
in the mornin’
to have a hell of a comin’
the whiskey
which one of y’all me
me of and I we’ll see
I a feelin’
You’re be bad me
I know I’m in trouble I’m dizzy seein’ double
Just from lookin’ in your intimate eyes
Heaven couldn’t help me, baby, somethin’ tells me
Sleep ain’t on the menu tonight
be 2.30, but it’s still too to call
That’s why I call us a tip
Right into the sunrise, just tomorrow goodbye
Hell, it might be my last
between you and the jack
in the mornin’
to have a hell of a comin’
the whiskey
which one of y’all me
me of and I we’ll see
I a feelin’
You’re be bad me
Hurt, in the mornin’
the whiskey
in the mornin’
to have a hell of a comin’
the whiskey
which one of y’all me
me of and I we’ll see
I a feelin’
You’re be bad, a feelin’
You’re be bad me
me
Oh, yeah, the same again
