Trent Tomlinson Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics )

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 11:33

Angels Like Her

The sunbeam hit the Jim Beam
And ricocheted off a bottle of Coke
Cut through the still smoulderin'
Second-hand night-before smoke
The whisky's half-empty
Half in me, my enemy an' my friend
Well, last night drowned my sorrows
But today is tomorrow again

When you fall for an angel like her
You're walkin' on clouds
When you're in love, you're so up
You forget to look down
The higher an' higher she took me
The further I fell
An' it's angels like her
That send guys like me straight to hell

There's a ring in her forehead
On the picture where the bottle sat last night
It might look like a halo
But I know it's a trick of the light
Oooh, that smile on her face
Has a way to fool any old fool
Yeah, she came straight from Heaven
But I know the devil did too

When you fall for an angel like her
You're walkin' on clouds
Yeah, when you're in love, you're so up
You forget to look down
An' the higher an' higher she took me
The further I fell
An' it's angels like her
That send guys like me straight to hell

Yeah, the higher an' higher she took me
The further I fell
An' it's angels like her
That send guys like me straight to hell...

Trent Tomlinson

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 11:34

Cheatin' On My Honky Tonk

I still show up at five
Let everybody know I've arrived
I order up my usual bangles
I don't want no-one to thank
I'm not the guy they've come to learn to like
Somewhere around about eight
When it's up, wall to wall, in this place
I sneak into the bathroom stall
Lift the window, out I crawl
Better things to do than drink

Hey, I'm cheatin' on my honky-tonk
'Fraid my friends are gonna talk
Tryin' hide it best as I can
Well, I don't want no-one to know
What I'm doin', where I go
Think I'm any less of a man
I know they'll really kill me
Try to pull me back if they only knew
I've been cheatin' on my honky-tonk
An' comin' home to you

First time I slipped away
I felt guilty 'bout all next day
So next night, just to throw 'em off
I got so drunk I had to fall
On my butt to save a little face
They still don't know I'm doin' wrong
But they been noticing how I've been gone
An' I'm running out of ways to lie
My poor ol' Momma's died three times
I think they're close to catchin' on

Hey, I'm cheatin' on my honky-tonk
'Fraid my friends are gonna talk
Tryin' hide it best as I can
Well, I don't want no-one to know
What I'm doin', where I go
Think I'm any less of a man
I know they'll really kill me
Try to pull me back if they only knew
I've been cheatin' on my honky-tonk
An' comin' home to you

(Oh, wontcha stand on it son)

Hey, I'm cheatin' on my honky-tonk
'Fraid my friends are gonna talk
Tryin' hide it best as I can
Well, I don't want no-one to know
What I'm doin', where I go
Think I'm any less of a man
I know they'll really kill me
Try to pull me back if they only knew
Yeah, I been cheatin' on my honky-tonk
An' comin' home to you

I know they'll really kill me
Try to pull me back if they only knew
I been cheatin' on my honky-tonk
An' comin' home to you...

Trent Tomlinson

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 11:35

Country Is My Rock

One, two, three, four

Can't you see that ol' weepin' willow tree
Just enough shade for my ice-cold Bud an' me
I just sit here where the breeze is soft
An' I play the tapes with the letters horn off
There ain't no better way to end a long hard week

Than some Hank wailin' from my pick-up truck
Pumpin' like my blue-collar redneck blood
Give me some Hagg, give me the possible
With screamin' guitars on top
'Cause country, I said, country is my rock

Everybody needs somethin' to keep them strong
Yeah, something they can feel down in their bones
For me there ain't no substitute
For three simple chords an' the God's honest truth
An' a steel guitar from the heart to take me home

Like some Hank wailin' from my pick-up truck
Pumpin' like my blue-collar redneck blood
Give me some Hagg, give me the possible
With screamin; guitars on top
'Cause country, I said, country is my rock
Yes, it is

Give me some Hagg, give me the possible
With screamin; guitars on top
'Cause country, I said, country is my rock
Yeah, country, I said, country is my rock
Yes, it is...

Trent Tomlinson

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 11:37

Drunker Thank Me

Oh, yeah

Well, lately I been noticin' a gradual escalation
In your inability to handle your libation
Go zero to sixty
When you get on the whiskey

Well, used to be a glass of wine
And you'd be fine all evenin'
Now I'm the one who says we're done
And tells us when we're leavin'
Well, I miss the way that it was
Can't even catch the good buzz

'Cause I keep worryin' about who's drivin' home
Who's got the keys, who's got the 'phone
Who'll pay the bill, call a cab
I don't mean to make you mad
But I don't want that responsibility
And I can't be with a woman, baby
Who gets drunker than me

Well, I never thought it'd come to this
When I said, have another
'Cause, baby, you turned into me
And I became my mother
Well, here's what I'm thinkin'
You're interferin' with my drinkin'

I think I have an answer to our present situation
'Cause you an' me out on the town's
Got built in limitations
So let me make this clear
Hey, I'm the one who's drinkin' here

'Cause I ain't worryin' about who's drivin' home
Who's got the keys, who's got the 'phone
Who'll pay the bill, call a cab
I don't mean to make you mad
But I don't want that responsibility
And I can't be with a woman, baby
Who gets drunker than me

I ain't tryin' to ruin your good time
But I damn sure ain't lettin' yours ruin mine

You ain't gonna ruin my good time, baby

I keep worryin' about who's drivin' home
Who's got the keys, who's got the 'phone
Who'll pay the bill, call a cab
I don't mean to make you mad
But I don't want that responsibility
And I can't be with a woman, baby
Who gets drunker than me
No, I can't be with a woman, baby
Who gets drunker than me, yeah...

Trent Tomlinson

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 11:37

Hey Batter Batter

You been jawin' at me from across the bar
Like I messed with your woman or I stoled your car
What's your problem
I don't even know your name
You got a chip on your shoulder 'bout two-foot wide
If you're lookin' for trouble, son, step it outside
An' if you want me to play, I'll get in the game

An' I'll be singin', hey, batter batter
Hey, batter, batter, swing
Step up to the plate
Hoss, do your thing
My whole day's been goin' south
Last thing I need is you runnin' your mouth
One more strike an', buddy, you struck out
Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing
Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing

Well, I didn't come here in the best of moods
An' you ain't helpin' matters with your attitude
Get yourself a whiskey, an' put it on my check
Well after that, if you still wanna go
We can stand face to face an' toe to toe
An' if your buddy wants a piece of me too
Tell him he's on deck

An' I'll be singin', hey, batter batter
Hey, batter, batter, swing
Step up to the plate
Hoss, do your thing
My whole day's been goin' south
Last thing I need is you runnin' your mouth
One more strike an', buddy, you struck out
Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing
Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing

(Come on, boy)

I don't need this confrontation
Better rethink your situation
Ain't no minor thing to me
Welcome to the major league

Singin', hey, batter batter
Hey, batter, batter, swing
Step up to the plate
Hoss, do your thing
My whole day's been goin' south
Last thing I need is you runnin' your mouth
One more strike an', buddy, you struck out
Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing
Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing
Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing
Step up to the plate
Hoss, do your thing
Won'tcha do your thing
What's he say
Bring it on, Hoss...

Trent Tomlinson

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 11:38

I Was Gonna Leave Tomorrow Anyway

She packed that party act
Like a pack rat piled high with paper sacks
Two quarts of oil, her calico cat
Man, I never seen a woman get so mad
She caught me by surprise
When goodbye rang into the night like a steel wind chime
Caught in a storm that was gettin' worse
An' she just grabbed purse
I can't believe she said it first

'Cause I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway
I had my car all gassed up
Everything was all in place
I let her have her glory, then her faith
My heart will break an' that's okay
I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway

I watched her tail lights disappear
Grabbed a beer, chucked it down so my eyes could clear
An' fear appeared
An' suddenly silence was the only thing my heart could hear
An' this room is a tomb with empty walls, a broken broom
With marks of leavin' on the floor
Made by her shoes
Like she knew what I was gonna do
Still, I can't believe she left so soon

'Cause I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway
I had my car all gassed up
Everything was all in place
I let her have her glory, then her faith
My heart will break an' that's okay
I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway

I bet she's somewhere between
Alberquerque, Amarillo
Even at our favorite cafe
I wish I had the guts to call
Just so she could hear me say

'Cause I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway
I had my car all gassed up
Everything was all in place
I let her have her glory, then her faith
My heart will break an' that's okay
I was gonna leave tomorrow
I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway, yeah
Oooh...

Trent Tomlinson

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 11:39

One Wing In The Fire

Daddy's been a back-row Baptist
With his share of front-row sin
His Saturday night still on his breathe
Every Sunday when he'd walk in
He's never led the Benediction
He's never sang in the choir
But he's an angel with no halo
An' one wing in the fire

Mamma lives by the Bible
The Bible lives by the bed
An' she's lied alone so many nights
With scriptures in her head.
Prayin', Good Lord, just be with him
I know his Faith is tired
But he's an angel with no halo
An' one wing in the fire

An' I know he lives a little left of livin' right
An he's come close to goin' way to far a few times
But I'd trade a thousand prayers
If just one prayer would come true
Lord, please believe in him, like I believe in you

Daddy's always been there for me
From T-Ball to touchdowns
Fixed my car an' fixed my heart
When they've been broken down
I know he calls for more forgiveness
Than most folks do require
But he's an angel with no halo
An' one wing in the fire

An' I know he lives a little left of livin' right
An he's come close to goin' way to far a few times
But I'd trade a thousand prayers
If just one prayer would come true
Lord, please believe in him, like I believe in you

Well, I just can't imagine
What Heaven might be like
If me an' Mamma make it
Without Daddy by our side
Lord, could you please remember
When it's time to call us higher
That he's an angel with no halo
An' one wing in the fire
Ooooh...

Trent Tomlinson

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 11:40

The Bottle

I just cracked the top on some Jim Beam I just bought
Took a big ol' swig an' I just set her down
It's a foolish thing to think, that you could kill the hurt with drink
But it's the only thing that I can think of now
Got her down to the top of the sticker
I wish this stuff would kick in a little quicker

I can still see us on that tiltawhirl, spinnin'
Cotton-candy and then when she had mustard on her chin
From that corn-dog that slipped right off of the stick
And that top of the Ferriss wheel kiss
I ain't forgot about that yet
But I still have some whiskey left

Sure thought I'd be able, once I reached the middle of the label
That some of those memories would somehow wash away
Now I'm pushin' toward the bottom, an' thoughts of her, yeah, I still got 'em
Those shots, I've shot 'em, but they ain't killed yesterday
Just a little below the sticker
Yeah, I must've got a bad batch of liquor

I can still see her standin' there on that sidewalk
Yellin' out for the taxi that would take her away
From the arms of the one that still loves her
With all of his heart.
I ain't forgot about that yet,
But I still have some whiskey left

I just tipped it up an' took the last sip from the cup
Threw that bottle on the ground an' started to cry
I know that I've had plenty an' now there just ain't any
An' I'm just as empty as that bottle inside...

Trent Tomlinson

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 11:41

The Next Time

Woke up face down in a cheap motel
Had a King James Bible, a musty smell
An' a Jim Beam bottle layin' in the bed
With a lipstick note sayin'
I hope he ain't dead
Call me later if you wanna party
Signed, Susan
I need to make a resolution

No more drinkin', no more sinnin'
No more kissin' bow-legged women
No more twos that look like tens
'Til the drunk wears off an' the light sneaks in
This time I've made up my mind
I ain't gonna do that again
No, no, 'til the next time

Well, a man's just made of flesh an' blood
But that don't mean he gotta roll in the mud
Sometimes I do an' I get concerned
How weak I am, an' you think I'd learn
To put temptation behind me
Where that damned old whiskey can't ever find me

Yeah, no more drinkin', no more sinnin'
No more kissin' bow-legged women
No more two's that look like tens
'Til the drunk wears off an' the light sneaks in
This time I've made up my mind
I ain't gonna do that again
No, no, 'til the next time

Oooh, no more drinkin', no more sinnin'
No more kissin' bow-legged women
No more twos that look like tens
'Til the drunk wears off, light sneaks in
This time I've made up my mind
I ain't gonna do that again
No, no, 'til the next time

This time I've made up my mind
I ain't gonna do that again
No, no, 'til the next time
Lord, till the next time
I'm gettin' ready for the next time
(Huh, huh, huh)

Trent Tomlinson

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07.09.08, 11:34	#2 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Cheatin' On My Honky Tonk Cheatin' On My Honky Tonk I still show up at five Let everybody know I've arrived I order up my usual bangles I don't want no-one to thank I'm not the guy they've come to learn to like Somewhere around about eight When it's up, wall to wall, in this place I sneak into the bathroom stall Lift the window, out I crawl Better things to do than drink Hey, I'm cheatin' on my honky-tonk 'Fraid my friends are gonna talk Tryin' hide it best as I can Well, I don't want no-one to know What I'm doin', where I go Think I'm any less of a man I know they'll really kill me Try to pull me back if they only knew I've been cheatin' on my honky-tonk An' comin' home to you First time I slipped away I felt guilty 'bout all next day So next night, just to throw 'em off I got so drunk I had to fall On my butt to save a little face They still don't know I'm doin' wrong But they been noticing how I've been gone An' I'm running out of ways to lie My poor ol' Momma's died three times I think they're close to catchin' on Hey, I'm cheatin' on my honky-tonk 'Fraid my friends are gonna talk Tryin' hide it best as I can Well, I don't want no-one to know What I'm doin', where I go Think I'm any less of a man I know they'll really kill me Try to pull me back if they only knew I've been cheatin' on my honky-tonk An' comin' home to you (Oh, wontcha stand on it son) Hey, I'm cheatin' on my honky-tonk 'Fraid my friends are gonna talk Tryin' hide it best as I can Well, I don't want no-one to know What I'm doin', where I go Think I'm any less of a man I know they'll really kill me Try to pull me back if they only knew Yeah, I been cheatin' on my honky-tonk An' comin' home to you I know they'll really kill me Try to pull me back if they only knew I been cheatin' on my honky-tonk An' comin' home to you... Trent Tomlinson

07.09.08, 11:35	#3 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Country Is My Rock Country Is My Rock One, two, three, four Can't you see that ol' weepin' willow tree Just enough shade for my ice-cold Bud an' me I just sit here where the breeze is soft An' I play the tapes with the letters horn off There ain't no better way to end a long hard week Than some Hank wailin' from my pick-up truck Pumpin' like my blue-collar redneck blood Give me some Hagg, give me the possible With screamin' guitars on top 'Cause country, I said, country is my rock Everybody needs somethin' to keep them strong Yeah, something they can feel down in their bones For me there ain't no substitute For three simple chords an' the God's honest truth An' a steel guitar from the heart to take me home Like some Hank wailin' from my pick-up truck Pumpin' like my blue-collar redneck blood Give me some Hagg, give me the possible With screamin; guitars on top 'Cause country, I said, country is my rock Yes, it is Give me some Hagg, give me the possible With screamin; guitars on top 'Cause country, I said, country is my rock Yeah, country, I said, country is my rock Yes, it is... Trent Tomlinson

07.09.08, 11:37	#4 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Drunker Thank Me Drunker Thank Me Oh, yeah Well, lately I been noticin' a gradual escalation In your inability to handle your libation Go zero to sixty When you get on the whiskey Well, used to be a glass of wine And you'd be fine all evenin' Now I'm the one who says we're done And tells us when we're leavin' Well, I miss the way that it was Can't even catch the good buzz 'Cause I keep worryin' about who's drivin' home Who's got the keys, who's got the 'phone Who'll pay the bill, call a cab I don't mean to make you mad But I don't want that responsibility And I can't be with a woman, baby Who gets drunker than me Well, I never thought it'd come to this When I said, have another 'Cause, baby, you turned into me And I became my mother Well, here's what I'm thinkin' You're interferin' with my drinkin' I think I have an answer to our present situation 'Cause you an' me out on the town's Got built in limitations So let me make this clear Hey, I'm the one who's drinkin' here 'Cause I ain't worryin' about who's drivin' home Who's got the keys, who's got the 'phone Who'll pay the bill, call a cab I don't mean to make you mad But I don't want that responsibility And I can't be with a woman, baby Who gets drunker than me I ain't tryin' to ruin your good time But I damn sure ain't lettin' yours ruin mine You ain't gonna ruin my good time, baby I keep worryin' about who's drivin' home Who's got the keys, who's got the 'phone Who'll pay the bill, call a cab I don't mean to make you mad But I don't want that responsibility And I can't be with a woman, baby Who gets drunker than me No, I can't be with a woman, baby Who gets drunker than me, yeah... Trent Tomlinson

07.09.08, 11:37	#5 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Hey Batter Batter Hey Batter Batter You been jawin' at me from across the bar Like I messed with your woman or I stoled your car What's your problem I don't even know your name You got a chip on your shoulder 'bout two-foot wide If you're lookin' for trouble, son, step it outside An' if you want me to play, I'll get in the game An' I'll be singin', hey, batter batter Hey, batter, batter, swing Step up to the plate Hoss, do your thing My whole day's been goin' south Last thing I need is you runnin' your mouth One more strike an', buddy, you struck out Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing Well, I didn't come here in the best of moods An' you ain't helpin' matters with your attitude Get yourself a whiskey, an' put it on my check Well after that, if you still wanna go We can stand face to face an' toe to toe An' if your buddy wants a piece of me too Tell him he's on deck An' I'll be singin', hey, batter batter Hey, batter, batter, swing Step up to the plate Hoss, do your thing My whole day's been goin' south Last thing I need is you runnin' your mouth One more strike an', buddy, you struck out Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing (Come on, boy) I don't need this confrontation Better rethink your situation Ain't no minor thing to me Welcome to the major league Singin', hey, batter batter Hey, batter, batter, swing Step up to the plate Hoss, do your thing My whole day's been goin' south Last thing I need is you runnin' your mouth One more strike an', buddy, you struck out Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing Hey, batter batter, hey, batter, batter, swing Step up to the plate Hoss, do your thing Won'tcha do your thing What's he say Bring it on, Hoss... Trent Tomlinson

07.09.08, 11:38	#6 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	I Was Gonna Leave Tomorrow Anyway I Was Gonna Leave Tomorrow Anyway She packed that party act Like a pack rat piled high with paper sacks Two quarts of oil, her calico cat Man, I never seen a woman get so mad She caught me by surprise When goodbye rang into the night like a steel wind chime Caught in a storm that was gettin' worse An' she just grabbed purse I can't believe she said it first 'Cause I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway I had my car all gassed up Everything was all in place I let her have her glory, then her faith My heart will break an' that's okay I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway I watched her tail lights disappear Grabbed a beer, chucked it down so my eyes could clear An' fear appeared An' suddenly silence was the only thing my heart could hear An' this room is a tomb with empty walls, a broken broom With marks of leavin' on the floor Made by her shoes Like she knew what I was gonna do Still, I can't believe she left so soon 'Cause I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway I had my car all gassed up Everything was all in place I let her have her glory, then her faith My heart will break an' that's okay I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway I bet she's somewhere between Alberquerque, Amarillo Even at our favorite cafe I wish I had the guts to call Just so she could hear me say 'Cause I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway I had my car all gassed up Everything was all in place I let her have her glory, then her faith My heart will break an' that's okay I was gonna leave tomorrow I was gonna leave tomorrow anyway, yeah Oooh... Trent Tomlinson

07.09.08, 11:39	#7 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	One Wing In The Fire One Wing In The Fire Daddy's been a back-row Baptist With his share of front-row sin His Saturday night still on his breathe Every Sunday when he'd walk in He's never led the Benediction He's never sang in the choir But he's an angel with no halo An' one wing in the fire Mamma lives by the Bible The Bible lives by the bed An' she's lied alone so many nights With scriptures in her head. Prayin', Good Lord, just be with him I know his Faith is tired But he's an angel with no halo An' one wing in the fire An' I know he lives a little left of livin' right An he's come close to goin' way to far a few times But I'd trade a thousand prayers If just one prayer would come true Lord, please believe in him, like I believe in you Daddy's always been there for me From T-Ball to touchdowns Fixed my car an' fixed my heart When they've been broken down I know he calls for more forgiveness Than most folks do require But he's an angel with no halo An' one wing in the fire An' I know he lives a little left of livin' right An he's come close to goin' way to far a few times But I'd trade a thousand prayers If just one prayer would come true Lord, please believe in him, like I believe in you Well, I just can't imagine What Heaven might be like If me an' Mamma make it Without Daddy by our side Lord, could you please remember When it's time to call us higher That he's an angel with no halo An' one wing in the fire Ooooh... Trent Tomlinson

07.09.08, 11:40	#8 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	The Bottle The Bottle I just cracked the top on some Jim Beam I just bought Took a big ol' swig an' I just set her down It's a foolish thing to think, that you could kill the hurt with drink But it's the only thing that I can think of now Got her down to the top of the sticker I wish this stuff would kick in a little quicker I can still see us on that tiltawhirl, spinnin' Cotton-candy and then when she had mustard on her chin From that corn-dog that slipped right off of the stick And that top of the Ferriss wheel kiss I ain't forgot about that yet But I still have some whiskey left Sure thought I'd be able, once I reached the middle of the label That some of those memories would somehow wash away Now I'm pushin' toward the bottom, an' thoughts of her, yeah, I still got 'em Those shots, I've shot 'em, but they ain't killed yesterday Just a little below the sticker Yeah, I must've got a bad batch of liquor I can still see her standin' there on that sidewalk Yellin' out for the taxi that would take her away From the arms of the one that still loves her With all of his heart. I ain't forgot about that yet, But I still have some whiskey left I just tipped it up an' took the last sip from the cup Threw that bottle on the ground an' started to cry I know that I've had plenty an' now there just ain't any An' I'm just as empty as that bottle inside... Trent Tomlinson

07.09.08, 11:41	#9 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	The Next Time The Next Time Woke up face down in a cheap motel Had a King James Bible, a musty smell An' a Jim Beam bottle layin' in the bed With a lipstick note sayin' I hope he ain't dead Call me later if you wanna party Signed, Susan I need to make a resolution No more drinkin', no more sinnin' No more kissin' bow-legged women No more twos that look like tens 'Til the drunk wears off an' the light sneaks in This time I've made up my mind I ain't gonna do that again No, no, 'til the next time Well, a man's just made of flesh an' blood But that don't mean he gotta roll in the mud Sometimes I do an' I get concerned How weak I am, an' you think I'd learn To put temptation behind me Where that damned old whiskey can't ever find me Yeah, no more drinkin', no more sinnin' No more kissin' bow-legged women No more two's that look like tens 'Til the drunk wears off an' the light sneaks in This time I've made up my mind I ain't gonna do that again No, no, 'til the next time Oooh, no more drinkin', no more sinnin' No more kissin' bow-legged women No more twos that look like tens 'Til the drunk wears off, light sneaks in This time I've made up my mind I ain't gonna do that again No, no, 'til the next time This time I've made up my mind I ain't gonna do that again No, no, 'til the next time Lord, till the next time I'm gettin' ready for the next time (Huh, huh, huh) Trent Tomlinson

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