divendres, 29 de març de 2013

Reunió familiar



So I'm sitting as the bar stool it starts to grow roots 
Feelin' like an old worn out pair of shoes
Tell me what is it I should do 
When I'm swimming in the liquor only half way through
So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could be
Come on now and wrap them around me
Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep
Come down here and lay next to me 

Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven
Up here the bottle never runs dry 
And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes


(The Devil Makes Three)


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