She said, "Why? Why do you love that whiskey When all it does is get you in trouble? Can´t you keep it on the shelf? And why?
Why do you love them long nights? Breakin´ hearts in them smoky bars? Can´t you wake up by yourself?"
Well, it ain´t all that complicated I just can´t turn down temptation Give a boy a Red Ryder and a yard full of birds A souped-up truck and a road full of curves A town full of bars and a run-down church Tell me, whatcha think is gonna happen When you mix all that with a handle of Jim Beam? Let him loose with a song and a six-string Long line of sinners runnin´ wild in his bloodstream Whatcha think is gonna happen? Me
She said, "Don´t
Don´t you get tired of the rumors Lies and truth mixed all together? Can´t tell ´em apart no more There ain´t no winners in the game you´re playing Don´t you give a damn ´bout your reputation? Why you keep putting yourself in these situations?"
Give a boy a Red Ryder and a yard full of birds A souped-up truck and a road full of curves A town full of bars and a run-down church Tell me, whatcha think is gonna happen When you mix all that with a handle of Jim Beam? Let him loose with a song and a six-string Long line of sinners runnin´ wild in his bloodstream Whatcha think is gonna happen? Me
Give a boy a Red Ryder and a yard full of birds A souped-up truck and a road full of curves A town full of bars and a run-down church Tell me, whatcha think is gonna happen When you mix all that with a handle of Jim Beam? Let him loose with a song and a six-string Long line of sinners runnin´ wild in his bloodstream Whatcha think is gonna happen? Me
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