lyrics
Well I woke up on the wrong side of the bed
There’s things last night I wish I would have said
I believe I might have seen the end of my rope
I almost wrapped my hands around your throat
But there’s no comfort in knowing your day will come
I wanna see you with my own two eyes undone
Cause I’ve got losers on my left
And beggars on my right
And I don’t have a clue which one is worth the fight
And I’m just stewing
I’m gonna wind up in jail
The way tonight is going
I’m gonna sleep inside a cell
If I don’t change my evil ways
But it feels too good to be bad
And I’m a son of a bitch tonight
Oooh darling darling darling
Won’t you make me a better man
Before the whiskey whiskey whiskey
Takes control of my hands
I’m gonna wind up in jail
The way tonight is going
But it feels too good to be bad
And I’m a son of a bitch tonight
Well I feel the anger boiling in my blood
When I get mad boy you better run
My lady stopped me quick before it all
She said can’t you read the writing on the wall
There’s only one way that this will end
And it’s something that I sure don’t recommend
But I know it’s got you brewing
credits
from
Tides,
released July 5, 2016
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