Sometimes we fight 'bout who's wrong and right
And stay up
Some girls are lookin for a Wall Street Man
With lots
I'm no stranger to temptation
I have found some comfort there
But
You want me to bring you home the bacon
Fry it
I can do most anything a man can do
I can
I've been pouring whiskey on your memory
I cant seem to
Sometimes I cry for no good reason
Sometimes I fight when
I was born in the country on an old farm
There's a place in the whiskey
Where I don't give a
Mornin' light come shinin' in
It don't break and it don't
Well, they're flickin? on the bar lights, band's playin? one
