After You

I went to work in my good boots
The ones you told me not to ruin
I drank some coffee with some whiskey too baby
They ain't got a name for these type of blues
But if it were up to me I'd name them after you
Oh baby, no, no, no, no

Well I don't trust those who care much these days
Too many times I've been played for the fool
That's a mighty high price you've gotta pay for a love
For a love, you thought was true

I can't tell if I'm drunk or I'm stoned
Like a dog that can't find a bone
Oh I thought I'd be better now
Thought I'd be sober too
But so much for all changing baby
After you

Well I don't trust those who care much these days
Too many times I've been played for the fool
That's a mighty high price you've gotta pay
For a love, you thought was true

So I went down to church this afternoon
But the good Lord he ain't been coming through
So I guess I'll just load up this here twenty-two babe
And if I make it to heaven it'll be after you



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Writer(s): Grant Glad
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