They seen some all night benders They´ve been from vagas down to Memphis Known to walk the line They got a mind of there own They don´t like to go home
And sit on the floor all alone
They ain´t my Sunday mornin´s but they get me hallelujah high Ain´t my muddy back porches but they´re workin´ overtime They´ll lead me to the whiskey, they know what it makes me do Yeah, my drinkin´ boots get me walkin´ back to you Yeah, they do
You smile when I show up And kick em off by the bed side Saying things like back then Won´t pray off in the sunrise I ain´t saying it´s fair thing But I can only take so much
It´s never done till I slip em on
They ain´t my Sunday mornin´s but they get me hallelujah high Ain´t my muddy back porches but they´re workin´ overtime They´ll lead me to the whiskey, they know what it makes me do Yeah, my drinkin´ boots get me walkin´ back to you Yeah, they do
When it comes to laying in this bed all day Yeah this morning baby I´ll take whole lot of blame
They ain´t my Sunday mornin´s but they get me hallelujah high
Ain´t my muddy back porches but they´re workin´ overtime They´ll lead me to the whiskey, they know what it makes me do Yeah, my drinkin´ boots get me walkin´ back to you Yeah, they do
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